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

They rode Rivendell's horse into Lord Elrond's domain.

The white horse they rode when they came was released by them as early as when they entered Moria. The mine pit was full of dangers, and bringing the horse would only increase unnecessary troubles and even lead to the death of two horses.

"When their great-great-great-great-great-grandmother passed away, Dabai was still sad for a long time." Luo Siwen said with emotion.

Calculated, the wolf she adopted is not too young, but it has completely broken away from the racial restriction of the wolf.Time has had the same effect on it as an elf, maybe this is a mutant wolf?The more Luo Siwen thought about it, the more likely it was. Maybe its parents thought the little guy was born weird, so they threw it on the side of the road—much more humane than a half-orc. I heard that if a half-orc was born, he would be judged as useless If it is, then its dad will immediately recycle garbage and never pollute the environment.

Middle-earth is such a world of the jungle.

However, this idea was quickly abandoned after they entered Rivendell.The air was filled with the fragrance of trees, and accompanied by the chirping of birds in the morning, they walked across a small narrow bridge, and the melodious singing of elves came faintly.

Luo Siwen, who stepped here again, was very unbalanced. Look at the rich terrain environment.

Just a few steps along the way, I experienced the gradual change of sandy land, grassland and forest.When they reached Lord Elrond's palace, Luo Siwen was going crazy with jealousy.The magnificent waterfall like flowing white silk, the beautiful and exquisite houses, all the elves in light and elegant clothes... are simply perfect to the extreme.

Why does Mirkwood want everything and nothing?In the monotonous and useless forest, King Se still lives in the dug-out underground palace, and the wood elves are not as elegant and attractive as other elves... After finally making a fortune, they are full of rich aura.

The exquisitely carved stone door opened, and fully armed elf knights entered the palace.Rose and Legolas also dismounted, and the clever horse ran away as soon as they got down.

A tall, older elf ambled down the stairs, a small silver crown resting on his black hair.Lord Elrond, half-elf, founder of Rivendell.His ancestors had a very prominent background. His father, Elendil, was a famous navigator, and he took his wife on a long journey to Aman Island.Later, wearing the Elven Silmaril, which had caused countless fights among the elves, he flew into the sky on his treasure ship, and became the famous Evening Star What evening star is coming).

There are thousands of elves in Middle-earth. If Lord Elrond is a family, then the Thranduil family is simply a rich local tyrant.

Rosewin glanced sideways at Legolas. This guy was curious about the baby's appearance and looked around. Although he was brought up as a prince so that he would not be too rude, his every move was still childish.

"Wizards from afar also... Legolas, son of Thranduil," said Lord Elrond with grace, "I would like to welcome you, but you seem to bring bad news. You have disturbed the demons in the mines, terrified my people, and threatened my kingdom with shadows."

Luo Siwen coughed and said, "Lord Elrond, my dear old friend, I haven't seen you for many years. Is that how you welcome me?"

She even forgot when she came to Rivendell last time, but she was on a business trip, and the dwarves' handmade products were always very popular, so she had a very close relationship with the high elves, especially in terms of trade and technical exchanges.

Thinking of this, she was very sad. In the kingdom of the wood elves, she had been committed to promoting quality education for these years, but unfortunately the results were not great.It's worse than killing people to change their deep-rooted traditional habits-even if they know it's for their sake.

At this time, a handsome young elf approached Lord Elrond and reported something in a low voice.He was richly dressed and handsome, and he was the son of Elrond.

After a while, Lord Elrond nodded, and the elf prince turned his face and greeted Luoswen familiarly: "Dear Luoswen, since we parted last time, I have been thinking about the next time Meet. Nice to meet you..."

As she said that, she was about to kiss her hand, Luo Siwen quickly pulled her hand away and said, "No, I'm hungry and tired now, I'll talk about the old days when I have time later."

"Lord Elrond, do you mind if I wash it?"

Lord Elrond nodded, and suddenly said, "Did you bring that thing out of the mine?"

Luo Siwen was nervous for a moment, and then naturally relaxed: "Yes, this is the savings (dowry) I have accumulated in Khasad-dum for so many years. This time I ventured in to take it out because I have other uses."

"Yesterday a distant bird brought news that an army of dwarves entered Moria, and they were lost," said Elrond. Action. Since the appearance of the Balrog, many of our compatriots have fled to the south, and some of our compatriots strayed into the Wushan Mountains and never returned."

"I understand," Rosewin apologized, "this is not what we want to see, and the dwarves have already eaten the bitter fruit they caused."

"Yes," Lord Elrond said sharply, "Sol's little head can be seen from a distant hill, and I have a hunch that this will be an endless war..."

Elrond's words are not wrong, this wise man always sees the problem to the point.The news that Sol was killed and his body was abused quickly spread throughout the Turin tribe of dwarves, causing collective anger.

The homeland was invaded and the Turin dwarves went to meet other dwarf tribes angrily. Although these little people were greedy for money and stubborn, and their personalities were never pleasant, they were extremely united to the outside world.

The scale of the dwarves' revenge was terrifying. Several major tribes joined forces, and the mighty and mighty coalition army headed by the Turin tribe set out from the northern part of the Wushan Mountains to search for the half-orc stronghold. It took half a year to go from Sweep from the north to the south.

During this period, Rosewin wrote to Thranduil again, thinking that troops should be sent to support the dwarves——

The elves have broken their promise once, and we should remedy it in time.I think the dwarves have been, and will always be, our strong allies.You can't be short-sighted and stick to the small place of Mirkwood, but you should look at Middle Earth.

Thranduil's letter came soon—

One, to bring Legolas back, I'm sorry that he went away without my permission, even hanging around for three years.Second, how to send out troops and who will lead the troops, this needs to be decided by the nobles, but the stubborn old people probably don't want to support the small people, so I suggest you be mentally prepared.

Also, you've been on vacation for too long, it's time to pack up and get back to work.

Recently, giant spiders are about to move again, and the nobles who lead the troops are very troubled.I think they all want you to come back soon.

At that time, Rosewin was attached to the enthusiasm of the Shire hobbits and was reluctant to leave.This place is simply a holiday paradise for local tyrants. The quiet and peaceful days are filled with the aroma of cake and coffee every day. If a smoker like Gandalf comes here, it is really a paradise in paradise.

Wearing a straw hat and straw sandals, Rosewen carried a hoe and listened to the message from the little bird. He glanced at Legolas who was having fun, and said, "Leglass will go back, but I can't go back for now."

"Jiujiujiu, that's a pity, but it's really nice here, and I'm reluctant to leave!" Xiaoniao is Xiaohuang's great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson, who knows Luo Siwen very well.It finished eating the delicious millet unceremoniously, and reluctantly asked Luo Siwen for a small bag of peanuts before flying to the far east.

Legolas, who heard his father urging him to go home, was a little depressed, but he hadn't been back to Mirkwood for a long time, and he was indeed homesick.

"I'll be leaving in a few days." Legolas took off his hat, like a true Vale elf, except that his long golden hair showed his extraordinary background.

Luo Siwen kicked off her shoes, stepped into the small river beside the field ridge, and sat on the ground.She looked contentedly at the green tobacco fields. Long Tobacco was introduced to Shire more than 1000 years ago, but it became famous in Middle-earth and became a specialty of Shire in a very short period of time. It is really enviable.After this batch of tobacco is picked, she will transport it to the dense forest outpost, and then plant it there on a trial basis.

At this time, a shout came from the other side of the field: "Luo Siwen, Luo Siwen..."

Luo Siwen stood up, built a small tent between her eyebrows with her hands, squinted and looked into the distance, it was a member of the Tuke family.Decades later, there will be two big names in their family who are famous in China.

The man hurriedly came to Luo Siwen, his broad and fat face became redder because of the sun exposure, he gasped and said: "Luo Siwen, we have a banquet tonight, we need your help to make jam Dried fish. God knows why so many people try to imitate it, but no one can make the taste of dried elf fish! Well, you should be able to come here now..."

Luo Siwen asked: "How many people did you find?"

"Five," the man said with a bitter face, "I'd better invite you to go in person, the remuneration...can you lower it a bit?"

"Proper discounts can be given, but it is also very laborious to do this. First, there must be fresh fatty fish, and then it must be dried for ten and a half days - it is a very long time for you humans, and special jams also need to be spent. long time……"

"God," the man complained, "you really don't look like an elf, but you can calculate better than the smartest dwarves. But everyone recognizes that your craftsmanship is so superb and we have no other hobby but the ability to appreciate food Too high."

Rosewin smiled cheerfully and patted Legolas on the side, saying, "Go ahead, I'll finish my work here, and Gandalf's request needs to be fulfilled. That's right..."

She cautiously approached Legolas and said, "Don't forget to persuade you Ada to send troops. We still have an unfinished mithril chain mail with the dwarves! The deposit is quite a lot!"

"Okay," Legolas said, and suddenly kissed her on the forehead lightly, "I happen to have something to do too. I've been traveling around Middle-earth all these years, and I've never been so happy."

"Legolas," Rosewen suddenly called out to him as he saw his lonely leaving figure, "Thank you for taking care of me these years... well, your archery skills are the best I've ever seen, no one."

Legolas' eyes sparkled like a puppy who had been rewarded with a bone. He said proudly, "It must be better than yours. I will check your homework next time I come back."

The author has something to say:

It seems to be a bit deserted recently, visually a large wave of exam masters is approaching

It’s not that there is no emotion, it means that I won’t directly write about love in the future, otherwise it would be strange⊙ω⊙

It is said that Mr. Mao Diving always appears when he is reminded to update, holding his little glass heart (/ω＼)