[The Lord of the Rings - The Hobbit] The era of poverty alleviation in the dark jungle

The room was dark, and the dwarves' fear remained in the still-heated air.

The cold December moonlight filtered through the grille windows and onto the hard floor.The room was cold and lifeless.There was a small candle standing on a copper tray in the corner. The small flame, the size of a bean, was the only source of light in this dark stone house, and it looked very lonely and helpless in the cold air.

The quilt on the bed suddenly moved, and a gray-haired puppy emerged from it.As if it had been greatly frightened, it stood tremblingly for a while, as if listening to the movement outside the door.The excavation sounds like a busy city in the past and the rough and thick shouts of the dwarves disappeared in this underground city, and the whole city fell into complete silence.After a while, after confirming that the danger was completely over, the little gray dog ​​cautiously jumped out of the bed and ran straight out of the house.

Entering the long corridor from the arch, you can see the horror of the hall.The miserable cries from a moment ago disappeared into the dead darkness like a extinguished flame.The crystal lamp jointly built by the high elves and the dwarves was full of debris, and one of the thick pillars where the five people hugged each other was even broken, and it was strewn across the aisle arbitrarily.With the help of the surviving torch, one can see the black marks on the ground as if it had been scorched by thousands of degrees of high temperature.

The scattered dwarf corpses on the ground were horrible, as if they were viciously picked up by some giant and thrown to the ground.Seeing this tragic situation, the little gray dog ​​whimpered softly, and got into the pile of corpses with its little head, rummaging through them one by one.

After finally finding Wang Duling, a big fat dwarf in gold and silver, the little gray dog ​​cheered—it seemed that the target was in sight.Sure enough, the target it was looking for was not far behind Big Fatty, and it seemed that the two were killed at the same moment.

What it's looking for, though, is a little special.

Without the typical dwarf beard, nor the rough and tough skin of a dwarf-this is a young female elf.Among the pile of dwarf corpses, this little elf, who was as tender as a bean sprout, was particularly conspicuous.

The little gray dog ​​leaned in front of the elf, her whole body was soaked in blood, almost black to charcoal, her chest remained motionless.The little greyhound sniffed her with his wet nose, patted her with his little paw, and pushed her with his little head, but she remained motionless—it seemed that she was indeed dead.After all kinds of tossing, the person in front of him still looked dead. The little gray dog ​​whimpered desperately, sat up on his hind legs, and his two big eyes showed a little water.

After thinking about it, it bit the elf's back and dragged her to another room, intending to drag her into the coffin and give her a place to rest.

Unfortunately, the journey has not been smooth.The elf's head kept knocking on the ground, and finally, for the Nth time, a chubby little hand firmly held the culprit down.

The little elf, who was already dead a second ago, swindled her body in an instant. She clasped the little gray dog ​​with both hands, and her eyes showed sharp eyes: "Little wolf! Are you abusing your master?"

The little gray dog ​​struggled a few times in her palm, opened its wet little eyes, cheered, and called out briskly: "Mom!"

"Call me Rosewin!" The little elf kicked the little wolf who came over to offer courteousness to the side, and rubbed the big bump on his head.Looking around, she felt a little dazed. A moment ago, she was still talking to Yiru in the Mandus Hall.Even the far-sighted Supreme God can't see her origin, but if he wants to live in the world he created, Rosewin must help him with one thing, and that is-to assist the wizard to eradicate Sauron.

These gods just love to pretend, and it takes mortals to waste thousands of years to get things done that only take them one minute.When Luo Siwen asked Yiru happily if he could kill Sauron directly, the big boss kicked her back directly.

The little warg sat on the side pitifully, trying his best to show off to its mother (master), and finally summoned his conscience to notice the master's glance.

Luo Siwen rubbed the little wolf's head, comforted the little pet who lacked love, and then went back to find her boss, the dwarf king.That fat man was dripping with oil and wearing heavy gold, silver and jewelry. Like a tortoise, he couldn't run at all. Luo Siwen expressed doubts about whether he could survive.

As the little secret of the richest man in the Lord of the Rings (the Dwarf King), Rosewin expressed that she was under a lot of pressure.

Many years ago, the dwarf king Duling was looking for a secretary (civilian) in the kingdom. However, the lack of culture of the dwarves is well known. They would rather spend their time studying smelting technology than engaging in high-end culture and art and mining.

Therefore, the so-called selection of the secretary was nothing more than the selection of the taller one from the shorter ones.As soon as the light bulb on his head lit up, hey, the elf who was picked up from the house next door and made friends with him while wearing a pair of pants was not a good hand at writing!Therefore, Luo Siwen took up the position of the little secretary with honor.

Relying on the iron-like relationship, Rosewin broke the dwarves' practice of fighting elves when they saw them, and immediately entered the center of the dwarves' rights.This short, tyrannical CEO took great care of Fa Xiao, and wished that one person could be used by two people, and two people could be used as a cow and a horse - Luo Siwen had multiple jobs by himself, and he was responsible for both finance and secretarial work.

Khasad-dum - the glorious capital of the dwarves, who is also the second-in-command of power and the second-in-command of the finance minister - look, what a lofty identity.Pooh!Luo Siwen was exhausted every day, and in her dreams, she was chasing and beating the fat King of Turin.

The terrible thing is that she is an elf, an elf with a very long lifespan... It is said that she can only die in battle and die of old age, and after her body dies, she will turn into an invisible Apiao and wander around, and This state will be maintained until the end of the world-this is really terrible!

By the way, this ruined place called Moria by later generations will probably perform the tragedy in the movie soon.Orcs are rampant, as a white and tender young elf, if you are not careful, you will become a delicacy for half-orcs-this is really terrible!

"Mom, where are we going?" The little wolf looked puzzled at Rosewen who was packing his bags like a thief.

"To shut up!"

"Mother……"

"To shut up!"

After a while, Luo Siwen suddenly stood up straight, tensed her back, and pricked up her pointed ears.

"What's that sound?" she growled.

"It's the orcs. They were already attacking Ximen half an hour ago, mother." The little wolf replied happily.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Luo Siwen grabbed the little wolf by the tail, and only had time to stuff a few pieces of mithril into his bosom. He looked back at the big box of hard-earned money with pain like cutting flesh. It was too heavy. I can't take it with me.The roar outside was so intense that it seemed that the underground city would collapse. Luo Siwen gritted his teeth and ran out with his legs kicked.

"You told me to shut up, Mom."

"……To shut up!"

The horns of the dwarf warriors and the sounds of golden and iron horses resounded through Khasad-dum, and suddenly a gust of wind from nowhere blew over a calendar in the corner, revealing several clear numbers——1980.

For the creatures of Middle-earth who have suffered so much since the dawn of time, this year is just a small ripple in countless wars over thousands of years.But for a traveler, the journey has just begun.

The author has something to say:

losswen 【罗斯娜】

I have always wanted to write about a warg becoming a mount, but unfortunately I have never been able to find a good opportunity to arrange for it to appear

About the warg, there will be a description later~~~~