[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

"How is it possible!" Bahrain exclaimed.Surprised at the news Gandalf brought.

Didn't Sauron's orc army just pass through the Battle of the Five Armies?How can you still have the strength to send troops again?

Gandalf smiled wryly: "Nothing is impossible, Bahrain, I thought you still remembered the half-orc army and their leader you met when you and Sol wanted to take back Moria." Gandalf drank again. Take a sip of beer: "Sauron has long coveted Moria."

All of a sudden, Bahrain clenched his fists and slammed the table down, causing the weak table to creak and its legs shaking non-stop.Gandalf held his goblet with his hand to prevent the liquid from spilling out. He looked at Balin's flushed face and sighed.

"After I got the news from Redagast, I rushed to the Jungle Palace. His Majesty Thranduil has decided that if Sauron provokes the whole Middle-earth war again, he will join in and do his part. Then I found out that you also wanted to take back Moria, so I came to you."

"The elves actually agreed to join? Hmph. I thought they would roam free in that forest until the day Arda was destroyed." Balin snorted coldly.He was not young, and had been through so much, that he would never have been as excited as his companions when he heard news of the elves.It's a pity that Gandalf's words reminded him of King Sol who was killed by orcs and humiliatingly beheaded in front of the gate of Moria.Then I remembered that it was the elves who refused to save them at the beginning, so they could only leave Iruber to wander, and then they wanted to take back Moria.

"Bahrain." Gandalf shouted helplessly for the dwarf's stubbornness, and defended Thranduil: "King Thranduil was never afraid of anything."

"That's not necessarily true." Balin said mockingly: "When the dragon comes, don't they run very fast?"

"His Majesty Thranduil is a king. He is very responsible and loves his people." Gandalf saw it very clearly, knowing that it was impossible for Iruber to join the army of elves under normal circumstances. The decline can be reversed.How could Thranduil allow his people to sacrifice in vain?So retreating was the best decision he could have made for his country in his position.No one knows the tyranny of creatures like dragons better than those who have faced them.

"It's not the elves' problem now, Bahrain. It's what you plan to do." The dwarves believe that one thing is difficult to change, just as they think that the elves' king will break the alliance between the dwarves and the elves.Gandalf, who felt that he still knew the dwarves, didn't want to challenge the stubbornness of the dwarves, so he had to change the subject.

Balin thumped the table again, causing the table to whine, then creak a few times, and finally turned into a pile of wood tremblingly: "The half-orcs must not get Moria! That's us dwarves glory!"

Gandalf quickly picked up his beer when the table was about to fall apart, and then sat down in front of a pile of scattered wood with the glass firmly in his hand, covering the mouth of the glass with one hand to prevent the dust raised by the table from flying into the beer glass While asking Bahrain who was still panting: "Although the hotel is very noisy and no one can hear us, prudence is a virtue, so I think you can speak softly, Bahrain. I know you have Any plans? About Orcs and Moria."

"It's so boring, Thranduil. It's so boring, Thranduil." Jiaolatin squeezed into Thranduil's throne and sat next to him. When Thranduil was handling official documents at his desk, And Jiao Lating played with his hair in his ear and kept repeating these few words to harass him.

The throne is not big, and it felt small when there were two people in it, but there is a beauty sitting next to it, which can barely turn this shortcoming into an advantage of being accompanied by a beauty, but what makes people dissatisfied is that the 'beauty' is really too noisy.Thranduil sat in a position where he was forced to shrink and corrected the official documents silently. The speed was very fast, and the paper was soon covered with Thranduil's beautiful handwriting.The black cursive characters are hooked and twisted, turning into a sheet full of sharp orders.As if he didn't hear the people around him constantly chattering in his ears, he was as motionless as a mountain and full of concentration.

"Thranduil." Jolatin dragged out her voice, twisting and trembling, as if swearing to ignore her.

Seeing this, Thranduil speeded up and finished the last word of the document in his hand.Only then put the quill into the ink bottle, turned around, and looked at her calmly with eyes that Jiao Lating described as beautiful as sapphires.

The bodies of the two were next to each other, and the temperature was transmitted to each other. Thranduil felt that the half of his body next to Jiaolatin was warm.

"Boring? Good. Then?"

"Stay in this palace every day, except for you, everyone is ugly. People are too boring!" Jiao Ladin twisted her body and pressed against Thranduil's body, as if she was acting like a baby, but Thranduil Dill knew that this was just a statement, a sign of mutual trust and friendship between allies.Even if they didn't trust each other one iota.

Jiao Lading continued to complain: "Isn't this palace of yours too plain? There are only torches in sight, and the shape of dark green, brown and tree roots is simply too unattractive!"

"Then what is considered beautiful? Paint all the walls with gold powder?" Thranduil, who knew it would be impossible, leaned back on the throne chair and asked casually.

"Wow, wow! If that's the case, your palace is barely qualified!" Jiao Lating didn't take his jokes as a joke at all, but nodded quickly, with a look of support.

"You'd better go back to your Ash Mountain." Thranduil's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that if his palace became like that, then he'd better find a place and build a new one.Every day is full of golden light, and one day I will blind my eyes.

Jiao Ladin smiled, and there was a dark light in his eyes: "You know very well that without you, people will not go back. All my treasures are not as good as you, Thranduil, my golden beauty .” The hoarse voice with a little aria sounded like an opera.Jiao Lating confessed his feelings.

For there is no treasure that possesses as much power and power as his beautiful luster but its own beautiful luster.

Power, like gems, can be dazzling and glamorous.

Jiao Ladin's voice was deep and deep, and the tone that should be affectionate made Thranduil's heart tremble, and he moved his fingers casually on the armrest.

In this situation, let her go and expose her existence to Sauron's eyes?Letting Sauron cooperate with her, avenge her, form an alliance with her, maybe in the end, darkness can really descend on this land.She believed that Thranduil would not do such stupid things as adding chips and combat power to the enemy.

After deciding to fight Sauron to the death, it was impossible for Thranduil to let Jolatin go.

"Since you're bored, what do you want to play?" Thranduil's fingers tapped on the armrest of the throne, making a slight 'da da' sound.

"What else is there to do in the forest, of course it's hunting." Jiao Lading smiled.

Ever since he knew that Sauron, the big sign of the dark forces, had woken up, Jiao Ladin didn't dare to be too ostentatious, lest Sauron find him to discuss some cooperation plans in time.

Jiao Lading knew in his heart that cooperating with Sauron would do nothing but harm.

Cooperating with the current Mai Ya whose strength has been greatly reduced, she must make great efforts for his victory, and Sauron doesn't even need to publicize to let other forces know that she is on his side.Even if Sauron can win in the end, can he rest assured of her, a dragon who has shown strength, after the other forces opposing Sauron disappear?So, after he wins, it will be her death.

Even if Sauron loses and the coalition wins, they will work together to kill her because she is Sauron's subordinate and cannot let go of the threat.

So, there is no way out.

But if you don't cooperate with Sauron, it will not be too easy to discredit a dark creature based on his 'prestige'.As for finding someone to whitewash... Jiao Ladin's eyes rolled, and he took a closer look at Thranduil's perfect facial features and the arrogance and arrogance between his brows and eyes, as well as being slightly sympathetic to her body next to him. Frowning eyebrows...

No wonder he would help!It is already conscientious not to add insult to injury.

Thinking of this, Jiao Latin rolled his eyes directly, and the pimple on Thranduil's brow that received the unreasonable roll of eyes became even deeper.

"It's not safe in the forest recently." Thranduil finally persuaded.

"The so-called insecurity refers to those dark creatures, such as those spiders?" Jiao Lading smiled and even narrowed his eyes.She stretched out her head, gently placed it on Thranduil's shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, those disgusting things, as long as your people stay by my side, nothing will happen."

It's only when I'm by your side that I worry.Thranduil sighed helplessly, and called Anriel directly.

Bahrain was pulled by the hotel owner to accompany the broken table, and after paying for the glass of beer that Gandalf ordered, he and Gandalf left the hotel one after the other.

Gandalf drank the last sip of beer, handed the glass to the innkeeper, and then went to Balin's side and patted him on the shoulder, and looked at his purse, which was empty after he had paid for the innkeeper's table.

"You didn't take the money from Iruber? Didn't you draw up an agreement? Divide the treasure in Iruber into fourteen parts?" So you should be a rich man now.

"We didn't go there for the wealth inside." Balin smiled wryly, and stuffed the empty money bag into his clothes pocket: "For the glory of the Iruber dwarves, for the return to our hometown, and for the Turin family. We have no hesitation. went...and some people stayed there forever...our hometown."

Gandalf smiled reassuringly at him, and put his hat on his almost white head.

"But now, after those half-orcs killed the king and beheaded him, they actually want to take away our ancient kingdom of Moria! This is absolutely impossible! I must stop them!"

Gandalf raised his eyebrows, quietly listening to him vent his emotions.

"I need an army, Gandalf."

"Yes, you are right." Gandalf nodded, "But where are you going to gather an army willing to take back Moria with you?"

No money, no weapons, not even food.Orcs cannot be defeated by willpower alone.

"I want to take back Moria!" Balin looked up, as if he didn't hear Gandalf's words, he just looked in the direction of the Misty Mountains and murmured.

The author has something to say: I went to a relative's house and was forced to stay for one night. I didn't have time to update~ Sorry everyone!

In addition, although it is a bit late, I still want to wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!Have you eaten zongzi yet?

PS: Thanks Maruko for mine! ! =33=