[Through Middle-earth BG Lord of the Rings Fans] A Different Life Das Leben der Anderen

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In the darkness, someone is whispering...

One Ring Torulethemall...

One Ring to find them...

One Ring to bring them mall...

Andinthedarknessbindthem...

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This is... the Lord of the Rings tongue twister, and it kind of rhymes—

In the darkness, I was unconsciously thinking wildly.

At this time, a ray of light appeared in front of me, and I immediately became overjoyed and ran over there.It wasn't until I got close that I realized that the light was not produced by lights or fire, but by a person, and this person was actually emitting light!

Is this... the legendary angel?Then this dark place...could it be heaven?

I stared blankly at the tall and burly figure in front of me, and watched him slowly turn around and look at me—this is really a good-looking man, his emerald green eyes are clear and clean, and his silver-white hair adds to his beauty. A sacred feeling... But why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere?

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...Silver hair...Green eyes...Tall...

!!!!!!

I suddenly trembled uncontrollably, pointing tremblingly at that man: "You...you are!!!"

The man who forged the Ring, destroyed Erejan, and killed me three times—Sauron!

"Wow ah ah ah ah!!!!"

I screamed and opened my eyes.

"Conan! What's the matter?" I was still in a panic when I suddenly saw Aragorn appearing in front of me, looking at me anxiously.

Panting heavily, I watched Aragorn put his hand on my head, caressing it, and muttering something in his mouth.

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After a while, I found my voice: "I'm fine..."

"Having a nightmare?" Aragorn asked softly.

"Hmm." I looked away a little embarrassed, and accidentally glanced at the wide open door, and Aragorn's windshield cloak fell on the corridor at the door...

...Could it be that he has been guarding the door all night?

Aragorn stopped the hand that was stroking my hair, helped me pull the quilt that had just slipped off due to the struggle in sleep, and said softly: "It's all right."

Looking at those quiet eyes, I suddenly felt at ease, and gradually became sleepy again, so I allowed myself to close my eyes again.Half asleep and half awake, I just want to tell Aragorn that you don't need to guard the gate for me, your dark circles are coming out...

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The next morning, I leisurely had breakfast downstairs with Aragorn.Poking at the two pieces of baked potato cakes on the plate, my thoughts unconsciously flew to other places - the recent dreams are really weirder than the last one, is it too much pressure?I don't know if there are any gypsies here, it would be good to use a crystal ball to help me find out...

Human Sovereign is obviously used to my absence, so he said to himself: "I have an appointment with someone, and I will be away for a while, you stay here well."

"Hmm... huh?" I was racking my brains to recall Freud's dream interpretation, and after a moment of reaction, I replied, "Oh, I see... how long will it take?"

"It might take a month."

"..." I didn't expect him to leave for so long. However, considering his responsibilities, it's no wonder—don't worry, for the sake of peace in Middle-earth, I won't hold you back for the time being!

——Thinking of this, I held out my hand to him righteously.

"...What?" Aragorn looked at me puzzled.

I blinked, and said as it should be: "What, of course it is coins. You have been with me on the road for so many days, you don't think I have such things as money?"

"..."

"Hee hee." I gave him a big smile—if I was facing an elf, I would never dare to be so unscrupulous. For example, if it was Thranduil, I guess I would kneel there if he glanced at me. And sincerely repent of his money obsession.But Human Sovereign is different, he is human just like me, although he has the blood of an elf, he feels closer to him, and he is obviously a hot-blooded young man, but he always pretends to be deep, which makes me unable to bear it Always wanted to tease him.

Aragorn shook his head helplessly, threw me a purse, and said again: "Just stay here, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself!" I patted my chest and promised, but I was smiling in my heart—I didn't promise you not to run around, such a good opportunity, I still want to meet little Hobbit people.

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Despite some reluctance, I watched Aragorn ride away.

I don't worry about him, because I know that no matter what happens, he will be fine - he will fight to destroy the ring in a few decades, he will establish his own United Kingdom, and create a prosperous world , what I'm worried about is... I'm afraid that I won't wait for him to come back, and I will leave again. If I travel through time again, I don't know if I can see him again... Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing, I didn't expect , in this world, it would be so difficult just to survive, and the years are not good, should I find someone to look at Feng Shui...

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Bree is a wonderful place, where Gandalf the Grey met Thorin the Dwarf, Aragorn the Ranger and four little hobbits also met here, and more importantly, it is not any battle fortress, let alone any A battle recorded in the annals of history, although occasionally there will be some desperadoes who want to earn a bounty on the head, but I am not Thorin, who would care about a small person like me-so I firmly believe that as long as you are careful, livelongandprosper, not a problem!

Having strengthened my confidence, I first found a part-time job - although there is a bag of coins left by Aragorn, we can't just sit and eat!What's more, the people here don't seem to have a strong sense of time, just look at the dry tofu who say they don't like being late - tell Frodo to see you in Bree, but where are you when they arrive in Bree?Tell the dwarves that they will be waiting for them in Ailebo in advance, but you, the old man, came late after they took back the Lonely Mountain... Near Mo Zhehei, Aragorn and wizards have such a good relationship, it is difficult to say that this concept of time will not be affected , He said he could come back in a month, who knows how many months it will be!

In order that I wouldn’t have to go hungry after a month, I’d better go back to my old job—so I found a small pharmacy to work as a handyman—by the way, when I first came to this world, I worked as a handyman in a pharmacy, It was so peaceful at that time, as if time stood still there, and the fall of Gondolin and the decline of Erejan that I witnessed later seemed to be something from another world...

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However, after getting used to the wild environment where danger may appear at any time, returning to normal life, it is really uncomfortable for a while.

In this peaceful afternoon, while I was making medicine, I scanned the pedestrians coming and going outside the window from time to time. I didn't raise my head until the wind chime sounded on the door, and looked at the new customer at the door—this customer was really...too... ...Privacy is emphasized—the wide cloak not only covers this person's whole body, but also covers most of his face...Is that why you don't want to be seen?

Although I kept muttering in my heart, I still had to do enough superficial work. I smiled at the customer and asked in a perfect tone to God: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Athelas."

I didn't realize the meaning of this word for a while, I just thought that this person might be dressed a bit strangely, but his voice was quite nice, so I immediately put on a smile again and asked, "What do you say?"

"I need some Athelas, do you have any here?"

"Oh! Athelas!" I responded immediately, but then I was a little confused, "Well, what do you want Athelas to do? Although Athelas is indeed a good feed for animals, it has no special effect on humans. .If you need to heal your wounds, I can recommend you other herbs."

The man didn't answer, but slightly raised his face covered by the wide brim of his hat, and asked, "Do you have any here?"

When I met those bright blue eyes hidden in the shadow of the brim of my hat, I lost my mind for a moment-what kind of person has such beautiful eyes?

I quickly shook my head to bring myself back to my senses, and reminded myself to be professional, then I calmly looked at the other person again, and nodded decisively: "Yes!"

In fact, there should be no such grass. After all, there is no need for herbs that are useless to human beings. However, considering that there is a cowman like Aragorn around me who can turn pigweed into magic, I specially asked me to go out to collect it that day. The medicine farmer picked some by the way.Originally, I thought that if Aragorn was injured or something, it would still come in handy. After all, in this world, only he and the sharp-eared clan can exert the effectiveness of this kind of grass.

I tied the uncovered Athelas with a rope and handed it to the other party, and then saw dried blood on the other party's outstretched right hand.I blinked, and unconsciously asked, "Are you hurt?"

The other party's hand that took the herbs paused for a moment before replying, "It's nothing." While putting away the herbs, he took out coins and put them on the counter.

I kept silent and didn't speak, and my eyes couldn't help becoming serious—his movement of collecting herbs just now exposed the slit of the cloak that had been tightly covering his body. A bloody wound at least three inches long.

I lowered my head and thought for a while, then said quietly: "You know, I think elves are really troublesome creatures."

I took a peek at him, and sure enough, his lake blue eyes were a little colder—thinking about it, he would use Athelas to heal his wounds, except for Aragorn, of course, he could only be an elf.

"Relying on the blessings bestowed by Vera, you don't take good care of your own body. Don't you think this troubles others?"

"What are you talking about?" the unknown elf asked calmly.

"I'm talking about you!" My voice became louder unconsciously, "The wound on your arm is not a small wound where you cut vegetables and cut your finger, but a knife wound that may have hurt the bone. Can it be cured with just a few herbs?" It's fine if you don't need a tetanus shot, but you still think about it and apply it with herbs!

The elf fell silent.

I can't help but feel a little suffocated. Why can't these elves go to someone to treat them obediently when they are injured, but why do they have to be brave?Thranduil is, and so is the elf in front of me, why do you all rely on me to force you?

"Sit over." I said while turning my shoulders that can be reborn with me every time.

"What?" The elf obviously couldn't understand.

"Sit on the chair over there. As a doctor, I can't let you leave with your injuries as you came here."

I washed my hands, scalded the needles and threads with boiling water on the stove, and walked to the elf who was still standing there without moving.

I looked at him fixedly, and said, "You know, I can knock you out, and with your current state, it's not difficult to do." Then, I walked to the side on my own, and put the The table by the window was moved to a place with better light.

After doing all the preparations, I turned my head, looked at the elf with raised eyebrows, and was satisfied to see that the elf was still walking towards me despite hesitating for a while—I didn’t expect that every time I forced the elf to accept the treatment check, not only I couldn’t help admiring myself for not being beaten, but I succeeded. It’s a pity that I was too proud at this time, and I forgot the essence summed up by the Chinese nation, saying: It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

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"Hmm...the knife is not poisonous...the wound is deep, but it is very neat, the muscle damage is not serious, and the bones are not damaged...you are very lucky, your elf lord who likes to be brave."

The elf's injured arm lay flat on the table, but his figure was hidden in the shadows, giving the illusion that it would dissipate at any time.

Seeing that he was silent and didn't answer, I smiled, and then dealt with the wound seriously.

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"Do not touch the wound with water for ten days. You can wipe it with a wet towel. The stitches will be removed after ten days. Remember to change the dressing every day."

"..." The elf stroked the bandaged arm without speaking.

"I don't need to say thank you. I was saved by your elves, and I owe you a favor." After all, since I came to this world, I have been rescued by elves more than once or twice. It's over...

I watched the elf stand up, and was about to say goodbye to him, when I heard the rough voice of the proprietress from the backyard: "Conan! My leg is cramping again! Come and help me!"

"..." I tried hard to press the well on my forehead, and shouted, "I'll come."

I was screaming in my heart: What's the use of cramping and drinking calcium milk for me! ——But when I heard a chuckle from beside me, I quickly turned my head in surprise, and stared at the figure covered by the cloak with wide eyes.

"..."

"..."

...Maybe I got it wrong.

"Conan!!" The landlady shouted resolutely.

"Here we come!" I responded with a slight nod to the elf I had never met before turning around and walking towards the backyard.

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The elf who was still standing in front of the counter turned his gaze back to the arm wrapped in a white bandage, and murmured, "What an ugly knot..."

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PS: Have you noticed?The strange dream that the protagonist has had since the end of the second era is an important foreshadowing for the following article!