When he saw Ling Mo, the image in his mind overlapped with the figure in front of him, and the originally chaotic mind calmed down.

Taking a few deep breaths, Tariel tried not to think about those things, and asked in a normal manner: "You're resting well, enjoying your captivity."

Ling Mo raised his hand to signal the surroundings and smiled: "Look, this cozy little nest is full of delicious food and wine, and every day there are beauties who chat with me. Compared with my arduous companions, this place is heaven."

After a pause, Ling Mo got up and put down the book, and said casually, "Also, I had a good dream last night."

Looking at Tariel's reaction with interest, Ling Mo came to the door and invited: "Why don't you come in and sit, you know, I won't run away, at least not now."

"Stay honest, I chatted with you yesterday, which has already made a lot of people criticize, if you don't want to lose your current conditions."

Tariel turned and walked away quickly, as if running away.

"See you tonight."

Shrugging, Ling Mo said softly to Tariel's back, then went back and continued to see, even though she didn't hear the words.

Tariel didn't go to see Ling Mo again that day, and went back to his bedroom at night. Before going to bed, he couldn't tell whether he wanted to continue the dream last night or prayed not to appear.

It's just that no matter what he thinks, when he wakes up the next morning, Tariel sees another messy picture on his own, and his mind becomes: even more chaotic.

Burying his face into the pillow like an ostrich, Tariel grunted in distress, as if he had never been so troubled in his long life as in the last few days.

That night... dream appeared again, Ling Mo also appeared in her dream as always, it felt so clear, and it was no different from reality, and she was still crazy in her dream that would never appear at all.

Tariel couldn't help sighing in her heart, she felt right at the beginning, they brought the disaster back, but the disaster was not aimed at the Sindar Elf, but at herself.

Clearing up all traces as usual, with the previous experience, this time is not so panic, Tariel decided that he must not go to see Ling Mo again. The jungle hunts the remaining giant spiders.

To the surprise of these elf warriors, today their captain of the guard seems to be surprisingly brave, always with a cold face, tirelessly chasing down those monsters, as if using all his strength.

The hostile appearance made the members of the guard who were familiar with her feel a little scared, for fear that the captain of the guard would kill them and cut them off too.

However, the members of these escorts did not know that the captain of the guard who had brought them to fight heroically before woke up the next morning and was about to cry when they saw a similar picture that appeared again and again.

Chapter [*]

Chapter [*] Hostages

A few days of repeated thinking allowed Tariel to analyze this matter rationally, but that didn't mean she could handle it rationally enough.

No matter how clearly you think about it, once you put it into practice, it will be completely different.

Even without the ability to read minds, Ling Mo still understands how complicated Tariel's thoughts are now, as if stepping on a dividing line and swaying. Mo sent her a good dream for a few days, although this kind of good dream is a little special.

A few days have been enough for a lot of brewing, and now it only needs a small push to push it gently, and everything will come naturally.

Looking at Ling Mo who was getting closer, Tariel's breathing gradually became heavier and turned away from looking at him, "Is this the answer you want to give me? We can't do this."

"why"

Grabbing Tariel's chin, so that she had to face herself, Ling Mo looked into Tariel's eyes and said, "I understand that your loyalty comes more from wanting to repay Thranduil, but you like this How long has it been returning?”

Tariel was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Hundreds of years."

"Hundreds of years of following other people's orders, this kind of reward is enough, you should learn to follow your own thoughts and act for your true thoughts.

Man, you should be selfish sometimes."

After a pause, Ling Mo added with a smile, "It's the same with elves."

"Hey!!!, now I want you, will you refuse?"

"Will you stop if I say no?"

"Won't."

After all, Ling Mo practiced his words with practical actions.

The refusal that Tariel wanted to say was blocked directly. She felt that she should refuse, but when this moment happened, Tariel found that she had no intention of resisting. It is almost the most common thing in dreams that seem to be unbroken again and again. She has become accustomed to this feeling. Not only does she not have many thoughts of resistance, she has even begun to respond habitually.

However, Ling Mo's attack did not stop at one.

Tariel felt the hand covering his body begin to move, the kind of... the sense of seeing back to the dreamland became clearer, and there was no need for Ling Mo to do more, the kind of... the memory fragments that kept echoing in his mind urged Tariel ignited a fire in his heart.

Tariel discovered one thing, that reality is different after all, even though they have experienced this kind of thing together thousands of times in the dream, but in reality, the feeling of the former is sublimated! This kind of It comes from the desire in the heart, which is countless times stronger than the touching of the limbs. Therefore, even if the clothes are intact, just when Ling Mo just touched the forbidden area, the flame that does not exist in Tariel's heart finally crossed a certain obstacle after brewing again and again. , with a bang, all of Tariel's thoughts were burned out in an instant.

There was a blank space in his mind, as if on Ling Mo's shoulder, he could only stand by relying on his strength.

"This"

Holding Tariel in his arms, Ling Mo was a little surprised. God knows, he really didn't expect the dream that he had thrown to Tariel before, and the result would have been like this. Or, Tariel's physique is really good.

It's so sensitive to say, in his opinion, this can only be said that the prelude is just the beginning, and as a result, Tariel directly ended Tariel lying on Ling Mo's shoulder. The more important reason was that she dared not let Ling Mo see her current appearance.

Having gone through so many times in the dream, and seeing the final result every morning, of course Tariel knew what was going on, but unlike the past, she was alone at that time, although she was in the dream. There was a Ling Mo at the time, but now Tariel, who doesn't know the truth of the dream, still thinks that Ling Mo in the dream is just out of his own fantasy, an image created by himself.

Even if what happened, Tariel may feel embarrassed, but he can tell himself that it is only his fantasy in a dream, and no one else will know.

However, this was in reality, everything was different, and his most embarrassing side appeared in front of him.

"Look, this is the answer."

Ling Mo patted Tariel's back lightly and whispered in her ear: "In the end, we are all perceptual creatures, so why must we obey reason, what's more, it won't hurt others, sometimes , you should be a little more selfish."

"This is wrong."

Tariel made the last bit of persistence, and although he said so, he did not leave Ling Mo.

Ling Mo shook his head and said, "What's right and what's wrong, it's just that the criteria for judging are different, but why do we have to follow the definition of right and wrong given by others, why do we let others' words and deeds tell us what to do? Don't do what you shouldn't do, as long as you are worthy of your own heart, plus a little reverence, isn't it enough?"

"I know, you must be hesitating now. Even if you have made a choice, you will still feel guilty, so I will help you make a choice."

"what are you going to do"

Tariel woke up suddenly, she faintly realized that what Ling Mo was about to do was very serious.

"The life here these few days is considered a kind of vacation for me. I have to say that it is rare to be so quiet, although the space is indeed a little smaller."

Ling Mo released... Tariel, said: "The vacation is over, I'm going to escape from prison. As the person responsible for guarding me, resist."

Tariel looked at him, exhaled, and said, "As you wish."

After all, she pulled out a pair of short knives from her back... But in the next moment, she understood that her current judgment was really not wrong at all, Ling Mo was stronger than before, much stronger! A pair of short knives has just been Take it out, the wrist is caught, flipped and bound behind the back, everything just happens in the blink of an eye.

Putting Tariel's double knives back where they were, Ling Mo pushed open the iron door that had been closed for a few days without much effort. The lock on it broke, and the crack seemed to show how much this kind of imprisonment was. ridiculous.

Ling Mo slashed Tariel's arms behind her back with one hand, and took her out of the prison where she had stayed for a few days, and walked outside without concealment.

"By the way, now you are my hostage."

Chapter two hundred and eighty third failed block

Hostage, although I know that Ling Mo is not ambiguous at this moment, but Tariel himself is inexplicably misunderstood.

In other words, in her previous dreams that could be called all kinds of strange things, there were also such dramas, and it was more than once. This is not the key, the key is that every time it reaches the end, it turns out to be something. It has appeared so many times. It's about to be backed up.

"You go out so blatantly"

Tariel walked in front, seemingly unable to resist, and said: "You have no idea how many guards there are outside, more troops can arrive in less than five minutes, you can't fight against one by yourself. an army."

Ling Mo said nonchalantly: "So I need you as a hostage, can I take this as you care about me?"

If you look from the back to the front, their cognition and escape of prisoners are better than their tacit cooperation. Tariel needs a reason to convince himself to leave with Ling Mo, so Ling Mo uses this The way gave her this reason.

With this mentality, Tariel is being "caught" by Ling Mo

When we left together, I understood, but after I understood, I just hid this idea and didn't think about it, just look at the current results, you see, I have resisted, but I can't beat it.

Just walking a few meters away, they ran into an elf guard who was guarding the place. Seeing Ling Mo walking out of the cage and their captain being caught by Ling Mo, the guard quickly grabbed his weapon and pointed it at Ling Mo. , shouting: "Stop and let her go!"

It is a warning, and it is also a warning to other elves.

This warning was like a joke in Ling Mo's eyes. Just as he was about to make a move, Tariel said quickly, "Don't kill him."

Before he finished speaking, the guard in front of him seemed to have been hit by something unseen, his entire body smashed against the rock wall and then fell to the ground.

Tariel looked over nervously, Ling Mo led her past the guard and said casually, "I didn't die, I just took a nap."

Tariel breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't kill them, they're just doing their jobs."

"As you wish, no one will die today"

, Ling Mo said, and walked away quickly with Tariel, "But I can't guarantee that I won't get hurt."

The elf guards responded quickly, this is their base camp, because of the recent state of the dark forest, the Sindar elves have never really let go... Alert, although this seems to be the first time they have internal problems, but in a blink of an eye A large number of heavily armed soldiers rushed over.

Some elves only wear light equipment for jungle warfare, as Ling Mo had seen before, while other elves are covered in golden armor, but no matter what kind of troops they are, when they see themselves being held hostage, they fearfully do not use their best bows and arrows. attack, but in close mode.

It's just that no matter what kind of fighting method is adopted, it will not change the outcome of the encounter.

Ling Mo completed the attack on Tariel.

To kill them, the free right hand was gently raised and slowly twisted in the air as if it had caught something. At the same time, these anxious guards rushed over.

The soldiers encountered an attack they had never encountered before, and this attack came from their own weapons! The armor used to protect them was twisting and deforming, as if it was just a piece of paper. The distortion of the metal made a harsh sound, and the parts of the armor were hooked together as if it had its own life, and then it was fixed.

Fright mixed with a little pained voice continued in the elven guards who came, their armor became a shackle to block their movements in a few breaths, and locked their limbs firmly, as if they were one of them. It's like being sealed in a tin can! The elves that didn't wear armor didn't make much difference in terms of results.

Ling Mo and Tariel just walked past them at an unabated speed. Except for the right hand twisting in the air, there was no other movement, but these unarmored guards were photographed on the rock wall beside them. Then the rock was given life and came to life, and the rock became a chain to imprison them on the rock face! Press: In the current situation, although it is true that no one will die, but other elves want to rescue these guards It obviously takes a lot of effort to get out.

With one kick, he kicked back an iron can that almost fell into the abyss. Ling Mo looked at Tariel, as if asking, "The strength of the elf guard, that's all."

Tariel also felt embarrassed. The fighting power of elves was considered to be the best among the races in Middle-earth. However, although he really didn't want these soldiers to hurt Ling Mo, at least he had to show his own strength, okay? Why can't you even get close to the enemy?

There were a lot of guards coming, but they couldn't even slow down Ling Mo's speed. They lost their combat effectiveness when they faced each other, and they even became an obstacle for the guards who arrived later.

Take Tariel all the way to the exit of Sindar Elf Territory: When you can leave just a few meters away, the sound of the bowstring breaking exploded in the air, followed by a sharp arrow straight. Sting Ling Mo's eyebrows! The arrow passed by Tariel, Tariel's pupils suddenly shrank, subconsciously bumped into Ling Mo to let him avoid the attack, but then he was stopped by Ling Mo, he turned his head quickly, and saw The arrow stopped only a few centimeters away from Ling Mo's eyebrows and could no longer approach. Ling Mo just pinched the front of the arrow with two fingers.

The tail of the arrow trembled slightly, completely losing its forward strength. Tariel looked at the part of the arrow pinched by Ling Mo, and clearly saw that the arrow made by the elf craftsmanship was at Ling Mo's fingertips. It has been pinched and deformed slightly! Ling Mo looked at the direction of the arrow and laughed, "Are you kidding me?"

"Let go... Tariel, now.

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