) [Lord of the Hobbit Rings] She's a dragon

Winter has come, and the Dragon Clan is about to enter hibernation, and Dinar starts to feel sleepy during the day.

In fact, she spent most of her time sleeping, and since she didn't need to be a guard, Dinah had a lot of free time. Apart from practicing various magic and controlling her own power, she basically had nothing to do.

Smaug is recovering more or less, although he went into hibernation after waking up a few times...

When Dinar planned to sleep soundly with it through the winter, she suddenly got a piece of news: the elves planned to team up with humans to settle accounts with the dwarves.

Although Thranduil rescued the residents of Long Lake Town several times, it was still difficult for humans to survive this winter. Bud talked to the King of the Mountain once, but returned empty-handed.

Thorin had no intention of sharing his treasure.

Bard asked the Elf King for help to complete the plan that was disrupted by Dinelle last time.

It seems that Bud was mad with anger, otherwise he would not have made such a bad move.

Thranduil agreed to the human's request for help. Obviously, he had a heart for the elves' treasures that the dwarves had coveted.

Dainelle curiously asked him what kind of treasure was worthy of his actions, and Thranduil wrote lightly: "That is something from elves, and those greedy dwarves are still counting on blackmailing me again, how could I agree. "

Looks like it's been ripped off before...

The gold occupied by Smaug was stained with evil power and the greed of dragons, and Thorin did not know whether he was right or wrong in taking back those treasures.

Thranduil originally planned to let her stay, but Dinelle insisted on following.

"Aren't you going to hibernate? Stay in the dense forest and sleep, and I will come back when I wake up."

"No, I want to see it too. Those dwarves won't obediently agree. I'm much more familiar with Lonely Mountain than you..."

The little girl stalked her for a while before Thranduil nodded. Anyway, this trip should not be dangerous, and it would be good to take her out for fun.

But when he saw the little girl riding with Taurier, sleeping soundly buried in the beauty's breast, his mood was not so happy.

The Elf King stretched out his long arms, lifted her to his big-horned deer, frowned and said, "Why are you so sleepy, is it because your previous injury hasn't healed?"

Dinelle rubbed her eyeballs swollen from sleeping, and said in a daze, "I've recovered from my injury. I'm just going to hibernate. Isn't Smaug hibernating too?"

Thranduil wrapped her in his cloak, and the little girl hugged his waist spontaneously, and continued to sleep on the beauty's chest.

"Do all the dragons hibernate? You won't sleep all winter, right?" Thranduil was a little worried, and he knew he wouldn't bring her here.

"Well... no, I'm just not yet an adult, I'll be fine when I grow up a little more..." The little girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally only a slight breathing sound could be heard.

Grow up a bit, well, she's only over 300 years old, and she's still in the egg for 300 years... She's still a child.

For the first time, Thranduil felt a little powerless, across species, across space, and the gap of thousands of years...

Fate is really wonderful, let him meet such a little girl.

Dinelle fell asleep all the way, drooling, but fortunately no one saw her.

The elves chose to station in River Valley City, and Bud brought people to welcome him. When he saw the stern Elf King coming down with a little girl in his arms, he was a little surprised.

When he saw the front face of the heroine, he couldn't contain his surprise.

Maybe it was because Dinar was injured or Thranduil was worried about the dragon, so he took it with him personally.

However, when Dinar dazedly hugged Thranduil's neck and refused to let go, although the elf king handed her over to the female elf beside her, the tone of coaxing the little girl made one's heart shudder.

Perhaps he regarded Diana as his daughter, Bud speculated anxiously.

The Elf King was already approaching, his expression was still so cold, but Bud felt a little complicated looking at him.

"I have seen the human race's plea for help. The dwarves have been controlled by the magic power of gold. Only blood can wake them up."

Bud sighed. He really didn't want to start a war, but the residents of Changhu Town couldn't survive anymore. If it weren't for the elves, they wouldn't even be able to fight.

Bud nodded heavily and made up his mind: "I know our strength is too small, but we will provide the greatest effort."

Thranduil nodded insignificantly. There were only a dozen or so dwarves, so they probably wouldn't be able to make any big waves.

Just when Thranduil turned around to leave, Bard suddenly stopped him, "Master Elf King, I want to ask, are you planning... how to arrange for Dinar?"

Although she is a dragon like Smaug, in Bard's heart, she is still that little homeless girl...

"You..." The Elf King narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't you hate her?"

Bard shook his head: "She's a dragon, but she's different from an evil dragon. Although she's always on Smaug's side no matter what happens, I don't hate her. She...has never done anything wrong."

"You're right, no matter what she..." The Elf King paused for a moment, and didn't continue, but replied to Bard, "I will always protect her until she can face everything."

Bud looked a little puzzled, the Elf King's answer made him elusive, and he planned to ask Danal again when he had time.

When Thranduil found Dinelle, she was still soundly asleep, but he woke her up after watching for a while.

"Well, what are you doing..."

"Get up and eat something."

"I'm so sleepy, I don't need to eat, I can't die of hunger..."

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In the end, Dinar was forced to eat something by him. The Dragon Clan would not die of starvation without food for ten days and a half months, but since the other party fed her personally, she still ate it in one bite.

After eating, Dinar finally woke up a little bit, and she leaned against Thranduil's arms, feeling very comfortable.

But she thought about it quickly, and immediately turned her head and asked the Elf King, "Are you bringing many people this time?"

Thranduil raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"Um, I've seen a kind of arrow in the dwarf's warehouse. When it is shot out, it will open its rotating wings in the air...Uh, it probably looks like this." Dai Naer gestured to him.

The Elf King, who didn't care much at first, frowned, "You mean, this kind of arrow can strangle the arrows from the other side?"

"Yes! That's what it means." Danal had never seen this kind of arrow at all, but in the original book, this kind of arrow greatly reduced the strength of the elves, and finally fought so hard in the Battle of the Five Armies.

Oh, and the Battle of the Five Armies!

How should I tell him this?Dinelle was very distressed. Thranduil thought she was worried that the dwarves would use such arrows, and comforted him: "I will find a way, don't worry about it."

Dinelle responded, and heard him continue: "Today, Bud asked about you..."

Bud actually still asked her?

Dinelle didn't know, her special appearance made it difficult for Bud not to ask.

"He asked me what I would do with you."

"You...how did you answer?" Dinelle lowered her head. This was the first time that Thranduil took the initiative to talk about the arrangements for her.

"I said," Thranduil raised her chin, and said softly, "I will always protect you until you can face everything."

Diana looked at him, feeling a little disappointed, "That's it?"

"What do you want?"

"...It's not that I can't face everything now, I...should I leave?" Dai Naer said sullenly.

"Why do you always want to leave?" The Elf King squeezed her chin tightly.

"Otherwise? I am a dragon, what identity should I stay in the place of the elves?"

"Isn't it good to stay in the dense forest? Or are you more interested in the outside world?"

Diana couldn't help pushing him away, "Stay in the dense forest? I like you, of course I would like to accompany you...but what about you?"

Thranduil frowned. Is there any difference between liking him and liking Legolas and Tauriel?

And what kind of feelings does he have for her?

Do you feel pity for this homeless little girl with an embarrassing status, or do you like this person who always touches his heart?

After living for thousands of years, he never considered this issue.

Like it or not, does it matter?

Dinelle didn't wait for his answer, and left disappointed.

Taurel was right, he did not understand love.

Temporary pity, what is it?

The dead queen still has her beloved son, and her husband misses her, but why should she humiliate herself?

Such a moment of happiness and a moment of sadness, is it like liking?

This kind of liking is too tangled and difficult to choose.

In the days that followed, it was evident to Legolas that Dinelle and his father were estranged again.

Is this a mess again?

Legolas sighed for Dinah, who is not good, but this... Forget it, it is his father after all.

However, he had fun watching the play. Due to his father's coercion, Dinelle followed his father every day. The poor little dragon could have hibernated in a warm room in the dense forest, but he followed his father to fight the war.

Dinar felt sleepy from time to time, and Legolas dared to bet that if she begged her father, he would definitely let her go back to sleep, but she insisted on ignoring her father...

Tsk tsk, father's complexion is getting worse and worse.

Even Bud sometimes couldn't help but look at the Elf King with condemnation when he saw the sleepy Dinelle: Didn't you mean protection?It is obviously excessive slavery of child labor!

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If it wasn't for the fact that Dinah was sleepy to death, Legolas would probably have been happier.

Sometimes the little girl would close her eyes while standing, and Thranduil glanced at her from time to time while talking, for fear that she would fall over.

And when the little girl could sleep on the table, the elves who came to report to the Elf King always had complicated expressions: What on earth do you do to the little girl every day to make a dragon so tired?

However, Thranduil still ignored his son's watching eyes, Bud's condemning eyes, and even the increasingly numb eyes of his subordinates, and insisted on letting Dinelle follow behind him.

He knew too well that this little girl would always be so angry if she didn't get the answer she wanted, and if she had a whim, she might just run away.

For a dragon who knows space magic, finding her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If she really wanted to leave, he couldn't keep her at all.

But little girl, what exactly do you want to do to stay?