"What are you doing! What are you doing! Pomber, Bifer, Oyin, put away your weapons for me!!"

Gandalf patted his forehead and hissed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't expect that he had just given a few less reminders, and the dwarves had started stabbing him again.

Out of his casual attitude, he had to show that he was absolutely on the side of the elves. He brandished his staff, undisguised his anger, and almost smashed his weapon on the heads of the dwarves he had named.

Thorin had been pressing the hilt of his sword, but he didn't want to do anything, and he even thought that the dwarves were making a big fuss.

But when he heard Gandalf's words, he was very dissatisfied with the wizard's favoritism, and immediately sneered and pressed the order to order his companion to withdraw his weapon.

Unexpectedly, he soon discovered that his hardcore allies, who had always supported him, had no intention of supporting him at all this time, and were more like watching a good show. Seeing that he was angry, the guy squinted at his left position, as if to signal him to pay attention to something!

Thorin knew very well that to his left was the river beach, and there was a wide lawn, about a dozen acres.

There were nine young elves with little fighting power on the lawn, and most of the sparse oak trees were surrounded by the side, and the forest was extremely quiet.

In addition, the flow of the river seems to be slow and urgent, and it is never practical to jump into the river and escape. As for the legendary Rivendell, it was on the hill across the river, and the only stone bridge to cross the river was about six hundred meters away from where he was.

There are some things that Ling Qi is not the only one who will pay attention to at the first time, Thorin has already done a good job of collecting relevant information, just in that short period of time, when the curious eyes of most dwarves and human guards are still on the young elves!

He didn't think that the places he had already paid attention would change in the situation that he had been distracted and paying attention to, but out of trust in Ling Qi, his eyes were round, and he still glanced in that direction with his spare eyes!

Then, his right hand holding down the weapon couldn't help but tense!

What did he see?

He saw adult elves who had appeared out of nowhere, and were taking away the elves who were still playing and playing.

The elves obscured most of his vision, but nothing could block out the sound!

Elven warriors are light, ghost-like, this is just a description, not that they really walk without a sound, which is a unique talent of hobbits.

The elves looked at them as outsiders stretched out their heads and showed great curiosity, ignorant of the conflict and danger, but none of them cried.

The process of the elves carrying the child away was as smooth as if it had been rehearsed countless times. In the process, the children's laughter did not disappear, and turned out to be the best disguise, which made Thorin's heart tense slightly, realizing that they might really have made some mistake.

And then, he saw something more.

When the young elves were completely gone, in the sparse and unlush oak forest surrounded by arches on both sides of the lawn, the green figures began to come alive, and a little emerald blue and cold glow bloomed in the sun!

Looking at the riverside again, the grass that has been trampled on shallowly and bent over the waist still has traces of the children playing.

An elven man, an elven man who looked so young that he looked like a teenager, stood there in a grand manner!

He was the only one of the elves who didn't show overt hostility towards the crowd, and when Thorin caught a glimpse of him, he even saw him smiling at him!

Thorin loosened his weapon completely, then turned and shouted at the dwarves who were waiting for him to give orders:

"What are you all doing!

Thorin was in a very bad mood, worse than Fang Cai, which made him ignore the rebellious mood of his companions.

A few dwarves don't really want to fight with the elves, even if they enter the urn, they have to be obedient turtles, and who doesn't understand the truth of bowing their heads under the eaves.

They just want to make their position clear, dwarves are not easy to mess with, they are not easy to bully, and barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes, that's all. It's like some creatures like to scare their enemies with their terrifying, murderous-looking side.

In fact, the dwarves have been doing this all the time, including their love of blowing nonsense in front of outsiders, which is a habit and a problem that they have contracted after losing their home.

The twelve dwarves put away their weapons and hostility, but Ling Qi was keenly aware of the subtle dissatisfaction of some of them, which was still absent from the previous time Thorin gave the same order.

It seems that the dwarves are not all puppets who obey whoever they say.

Thorin's anger was certainly not just due to the repeated embarrassing orders he had given.

His anger is even more because of helplessness, helplessness that he can't do anything about himself. It's the same as when I faced the fire dragon, I had to escape, I had to leave my hometown, and I was the dog who lost my home!

That blonde-haired elf, that elf who exuded a faint golden glow all over his body, brought him much less pressure than the fire dragon!

Blonde hair and golden skin are all manifestations of the extremely ancient and prosperous blood of the elves, usually only the ancient spirit spirits who have been reincarnated by Valinor and reborn with the approval of the Vera have this kind of abnormality, which is a special honor!

Of course, the blood of future generations may not be richer than that of predecessors, which is called atavism.

But with that 1 in 10 million probability, where is the fact that the elves with a total population of more than 5,000 have never appeared, at least Thorin doesn't think it will appear.

Sorin's knowledge is that just one elf of unknown origin is enough to wipe out their team!

There was still a little star on the finger of the man's left hand, as if a star was resting between his fingers.

Thorin, the most orthodox heir to the King of the Mountain, has had the strictest education.

He knew what it was, he knew what it represented, it was the largest and heaviest weight on the already tilted scale, completely bending his spine!

Taliro was obviously very surprised and delighted when she saw the visitor, and then hid it, like a child who clung to the treasure and did not want to be discovered by others, leaving only a little bit of unconcealable joy.

But when she looked at Ling Qi and found that the half-elf man who was so powerful that she was thrilled that he lowered his gaze and didn't even glance at the blonde elf, she couldn't help but show obvious disappointment.

He's so dazzling, how could he, how could he not pay attention? What's more, he's still hers...

The elves didn't let their guard down as soon as the dwarves put away their weapons, and unlike the last one, the elves didn't want to show their pride again. Proud people can sometimes be magnanimous because they have no one in their sights.

The elven captain trotted to the riverbank and asked the blonde elf in elven language.

At this moment, almost everyone noticed him, including those who had their backs to the lawn before, and Ling Qi, who didn't really want to attract the attention of the other party!

Farion, the strongest among the natives, saw the elf's eyelids flutter as soon as he saw it. The other party seemed to realize and nodded at him, and Farion was immediately flattered, and even he didn't understand what he was excited about.

The blonde elf also saw Ling Qi, but the two of them staggered their eyes, they didn't know each other, and they didn't want to know each other, this is called consensus.

The blonde elf smelled of an old friend who was not a friend from a stranger, and it reminded him of some unpleasant past. And Ling Qi didn't want to, and wouldn't be, any friends with the same glass of red wine or a piece of steak.

"That elf, what the hell is the way it came from? ”

Alex walked over to Ling Qi and asked softly.

He cares more about creatures that give him a clear sense of threat than the angry noises of the dwarves!

The blonde elf is really strong, so strong that Farion doesn't dare to be an enemy of it, so strong that Alex tries to collect the other party's intelligence in advance, which is showing weakness and asking for help!

"Are you sure you can handle it?"

Charles approached the two and couldn't help but interject.

She had been extremely calm before, but now she was solemn, and she realized that she had completely underestimated the strength of the natives!

The same heroic level, a guy like Thorin who barely reached this level, she can pick two or three of them. In the face of Gandalf, she must join forces with Alex to have the certainty of absolutely suppressing the other party. As for the man by the river...

"I don't know. ”

Ling Qi's tone was light, no different from the past, it seemed that he was not talking about a powerful potential enemy, but a cat and a dog, wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road.

He answered two questions in a simple word, but the perfunctory meaning of them seemed a bit excessive even to himself.

"I'm not absolutely sure, but I'd love to give it a try. In addition, he is probably King Elrond. ”

Ling Qi added, as perfunctory as before, it was complete nonsense.

He knows very well that if he really wants to do something with the other party, there are only two results, crush or be crushed.

And trying to weigh the other party's catties, he was even more uninterested. To deal with this kind of strong person, either you don't make a move, or you will kill with one blow!

As for his identity...

King Elrond?Tarylo's performance could not be hidden from his eyes!

Demons are good at playing with people's hearts, which is inseparable from the observation of human feelings!

"Well..."

Charles groaned, Alex was silent, as if he approved of Ling Qi's guess.

It didn't take long for Alex to realize that Ling Qi was completely "wrong", because the identity of the elf was directly revealed by the oldest and most senior one in his team!

"Hahaha! Is it you?!Grofendale!Lalefendeir!My old fellow, did His Majesty Elrond have you come to meet us?"

Gandalf in the gray robe was helpless in the face of this situation, but he had to force his arms to open his arms and walk towards the river beach.

The old wizard worked as a lobbyist for all the tribes all day long, trying to get everyone to put aside their selfishness and unite against evil. His ridiculous goal is destined to achieve much even if he runs for thousands of years, but he has indeed tempered a face thicker than the city wall, and the ability to change his face at any time.

He refers to the blonde elf in both Sinda and Quenya, both as a sign of respect and as a pretense of politeness and familiarity.

He didn't want the dwarves to really have any conflict with the elves here, not to mention the humans in between.

"Oh, Mithranda, it's you!"

"Hehe, it's also a great honor for my people to be here. ”

"But these daring dwarves don't deserve your honor. ”

"Now, in your presence, I will make the fairest judgment against these stupid unruly dwarves—"