"You're telling me I should do it right away.

cut your throat?"

Tariel asked.

"If you have the patience"

, Ling Mo looked at the palace belonging to the Sinda elf in the distance, and said: "You might think that the elf guards are well-trained, even if they lose, they will not lose so badly, but sometimes the truth is so cruel. , I'll prove it to you when I get a chance."

Tariel said: "Prove it to Thranduil first. If I report what you say, he may be more inclined to execute you directly."

Approaching their territory made Tariel a little more relaxed, at least this is their place, and there are so many warriors in it that they were all in the mood to tease Ling Mo: "Aren't you escaping, maybe this is Your last chance."

"Unless you are willing to leave with me."

Ling Mo responded.

The territory of the Sindar Elf is more than a little bit worse than Rieldale in terms of aesthetics, perhaps this is the reason why wars are more likely to occur here.

Most of their residences are built in the mountains in front of them. The buildings are built according to the original cave system. The whole is like a huge garrison, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Thranduil, the king of the Woodland Kingdom, the leader of the Sindar Elf, and one of the leaders of the future battle of the Five Armies, Ling Mo soon met this... Legendary Elf, the scene was not friendly, and It's ridiculous that this unfriendliness is still due to Thorin, who knows where he is now struggling with the natural environment.

"I heard a rumor that Thorin Oakenshield embarked on a sacred journey to kill the evil one and regain his homeland. In this journey, they have a companion who is a human, do you know him?"

When Thranduil saw Ling Mo, he thought of the talk about Sorin. Maybe Sorin and the others were still far away, but the news was obviously passed faster than expected.

"Well, if there is no wrong 0, it should be me."

Ling Mo raised his hand and gestured to the rope tied to his hand, "Is this the attitude of the Sinda Spirit towards guests?"

Thranduil said blankly: "If you are the guest."

Thranduil has no ill feelings towards human beings. If it is a normal situation, Thranduil would not mind entertaining Ling Mo with the greatest courtesy.

But if dwarves, especially Thorin, are involved, don't expect him to be so friendly.

When Thorin's dwarves still ruled the Lonely Mountain, they blackened the white gems he hired the dwarves to make, and since then the two sides have been forged.

After that, Sindar's elf's unwillingness to help, deepened the hatred of both sides.

In fact, if Thranduil were to know that the White Gem had been promised by Thorin to be completed and handed over to Ling Mo as a commission, I am afraid that Ling Mo would not even receive the current treatment.

Chapter [-] Prisoners

"Since you admit your identity, then it will be much easier. You are here, what about Thorin and the others?"

Thranduil asked, still with that paralyzed face.

Ling Mo was full of malicious suspicion. The reason why Thranduyi always had such a low expression was not the calmness of the superior, but the disfigured face of this fellow seriously affected his expression.

Thorin always felt that when Thranduil faced Smaug, he would only run away in a hurry, and he had no courage to face it, but he did not know that Thranduil had already fought Smaug, so that half of Thranduil had fought against Smaug. There were terrible burn marks all over his face.

Thranduil tried all his methods and could not remove the scars left by the flame, and could only cover it up with a layer of illusion.

Regardless of

How to arrange Thranduyi in his heart, Ling Mo could not see any emotion on the surface, and said: "Sorin, they should still be fighting in the distance with the orcs who love him at this time, you can regard me as the forerunner. , explore the road ahead of time, and then explore your territory, it is simply a disaster."

Thranduil was noncommittal, saying: "I don't know why you are with them, but I should remind you that no matter what

What reward Thorin promised you, so that you dare to face Smaug, don't trust the credibility of the dwarves so much, I know this very well,."

Thinking of what he had done with the dwarves, Thranduyi became angrier the more he said, "I have seen them over and over again, and never know how to repent. This is almost passed down in the blood of the Thorin family, even if you succeed. If you do, you must always prevent him from backing out, or even attacking you!"

After a pause, as if all the anger disappeared at once, Thranduyi said to Ling Mo: "You are not a dwarf, we will not make it difficult for you.

But you are with Thorin, you can only be a prisoner here, and since you are the forerunner, your dwarven friends will pass here sooner or later."

"Oh, maybe with the temper of those dwarves, they will leave you and run away when you find you are caught."

"guard!"

Tariel walked quickly.

Thranduil said to Tariel: "Except that you cannot leave the prison, do your best to meet his demands, and take it with you."

As a prisoner, he was taken to the prison by Tariel, but it seems that Ling Mo has no self-consciousness as a prisoner at all. Instead, he is more like a tourist, constantly asking Tariel questions.

Although it doesn't look very good on the outside, the interior of the territory is still unique under the decoration of the elves.

Tariel felt that if nine out of ten things Ling Mo asked were related to him, he would definitely appreciate his reaction when he was about to be sent to prison.

"Thranduil says you'll try to please me, won't you?"

When approaching the prison, Ling Mo suddenly asked.

Tariel snorted coldly and said, "Within a reasonable range."

"Is that a reasonable request to invite you to dinner, even though it's in a cell."

Ling Mo said, his hands just exerted light force, and the useless rope was broken.

Tariel didn't panic, and even stopped the guards from coming over and said, "I already knew this would have no meaning to you at all."

"At least it can give them some peace of mind,"

Ling Mo grabbed the rope

He threw it to an elf guard standing next to a road sign, didn't look at the guard who panicked and took the rope with a tangled face, and said to Tariel: "Tell me about those spiders, I'm still a little interested in them. "

Tariel took Ling Mo to a cell and motioned him to go in. However, after hesitating for a while, Tariel also walked in, perhaps because there was no one else, Tariel finally showed concern and thought. After a moment, he said: "About two months ago, they first appeared in the jungle, and more and more, they built their nests in the jungle and ate all the living creatures they saw."

"The king ordered the spiders to be cleaned up, and the guards were sent out again and again. We were able to kill many spiders each time, but they never diminished, and more spiders kept coming from the south."

Ling Mo added: "Dor ancient capital."

Tariel nodded, "There is their nest, where they breed, and I propose to Thranduil to destroy it, to eradicate the threat of spiders completely, otherwise even if we drive them away, there will be other places where they will be attacked. Infringement, you wouldn't expect the response I got."

Tariel didn't realize that there were too many words of his own, which should not have been said to an outsider, but maybe he felt that the person in front of him was trustworthy, or maybe it was just because he was an outsider who could confide in his dissatisfaction, Tariel. He said disappointedly: "He told me that as long as we guard our own territory, we don't need to care about other places, we just need to continue to survive in our own territory."

"Well, he always thought so, but if we ignore other people's calamities

, when we are threatened, who will come to help us!"

Had he found a listener, Tariel threw out his accumulated grievances, from Thranduil's attitude about spiders, to everything else.

Ling Mo is just a listener, and in addition, use a little bit of ability to guide Tariel to talk more.

In the end, all the guards who were guarding the place came to look at it, thinking that something had happened here, but after coming over, the expression on his face became even more strange. Open, as if not worried at all about the prisoner running out.

"call"

, a row of various complaints accumulated in his heart, Tariel's mood really improved a lot, he let out a long sigh, got up and said, "I seem to have said a little too much today."

"I'm a good listener aren't I"

Ling Mo shrugged, lying in the corner and said, "And it's fun to talk to you."

He couldn't help but look so strange on the guard's face. When he came to see it, Tariel was sitting next to him with a tuck, while Ling Mo was playing with Tariel's short knife, if it weren't for Tariel Even if they were stopped, they would have called someone to come and besiege them.

"What I'm talking about today is limited to this"

, Tariel locked the door and said, "I don't want them to know yet that their captain of the guard is full of resentment here, although they usually speak ill of the king."

"Is it paid?"

“How about a bottle of red wine for dinner”

"make a deal."

Chapter [-] Dreaming

Although he is a brand-new prisoner, it is clear that Ling Mo's life is very comfortable now, at least if it is still there: if Sorin and the others know, they may be very envious.

Just like Thranduil's order, the Sindar spirit tried to meet Ling Mo's request as much as possible. In addition to the connivance of a certain captain of the guard, Ling Mo's prison was said to be similar to a bedroom. Yu used elemental control to create a bookshelf for himself, on which were the books of the Sindar elves sent by Tariel, which could not be seen outside.

Although it was written in elf script, it obviously did not cause Ling Mo a dyslexia.

That's not enough. During dinner, Tariel brought a box of red wine directly to Ling Mo instead of the bottle he said before. In addition, he also brought some potted plants to decorate Ling Mo's bedroom.

These red wines come from the valley town at the foot of the Lonely Mountain, which is the unfortunate city that was once prosperous but was destroyed by Smaugshun. Although the town is not very good, the red wine produced is quite good, and the wine trade with Seranduil is almost supported All sources of funding for the mayor.

Apart from the smaller space and the fact that the door is always locked, Ling Mo's life is very good now, especially this locked door is basically a push to open for Ling Mo.

Although it was a bit of a pleasure to say it, Ling Mo didn't think so. Anyway, being locked here was a self-inflicted reason, and the reason was more simple and fun.

While chatting with Tariel across the cell door, Ling Mo couldn't help but think of the dwarf Kili who suffered with Thorin and the others, and who might also be fighting the chasing orcs.

The relationship between Kili and Tariel in the original plot, no matter how you look at it, makes Ling Mo feel a sense of collapse, it really ruins the three views.

Tariel would like Kili, and Ling Mo always felt that, this can only be attributed to the interference in the big universe, otherwise, how could it appear in such a pit, it is simply the elf dwarf version of Beauty and the Beast.

On the other hand, Kili is also a strange species among the dwarves, and he is estimated to be an extremely rare magical existence among the dwarves who has a different aesthetic from other dwarves.

One interesting thing, people in this continent usually think that dwarves are not born normally, they have no parents, because they just popped out of a rock! The reason for this misunderstanding is even more interesting, because they are not at all I don't know, there are such creatures as female dwarves in the world! Ling Mo has never seen a female dwarf, but because of his interest, he also consulted Gandalf and the dwarves with him on this issue. The answer he got left him speechless.

Female dwarves exist, however, on the surface, there is no difference between them and male dwarves. Their beards are even more exaggerated than male dwarves, and their temperament is the same, even if they are taken out alone, they look exactly the same as male dwarves! So, dwarves Sure enough, it is a magical species, and by comparison, it is also a strange species among the dwarves. Ling Mo still remembers that when he was in Rivendell, Qi always stared at the elves. In addition, this fellow even expressed his right to others. A certain male elf has a good impression and is also a god.

However, according to Ling Mo now, there is obviously no chance for that shattering fate.

"Speaking of which, your elf prince seems to have a very bad attitude towards me. When he passed by here before, he looked at me like a life-and-death enemy."

Ling Mo leaned against the prison door

, said to Tariel.

Tariel sighed and said helplessly: "Maybe it's my fault."

Tariel didn't say that before she came to chat with Ling Mo, she actually had a small quarrel with Legolas.

Legolas thought that her attitude towards Ling Mo was too intimate, and she talked a lot, but in general, she was jealous.

Tariel understands what Legolas thinks of her, but she doesn't feel it, she doesn't feel it, she has always been the captain of the guard, and doesn't want to mix other content.

Moreover, Thranduil would not allow certain situations to arise.

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