Shire's cheap mother, Arityr, was born in the hidden kingdom of Gondorin (where the elven weapons obtained by Gandalf and the dwarves in the Trolls Cave** during their expedition to the Lonely Mountain were produced).

The Gangdolin was built by Turgon, the second son of the Noldor king, Fen Guoqing, after the return of the Noldor tribe to Middle-earth.

As the younger sister of her brother Turgon, the Noldor White Princess Arettir lived there for two hundred years after the construction of Gondolin, and then married Éor by chance when she went out on a trip, and has not returned for four or five years.

Apparently she missed it, and she had this proposal.

It's just that as a withdrawn and weird person.,Don't like the sun.,Live in the dark forest all year round.,Called a dark elf by all the elves, Eor.,But it's very sensitive to this.。

……

In the quiet, dimly lit room, only the light of candles and the faint flickering of narrow reflections.

Charles could feel the strength of his slender arms in this silent confrontation, which seemed to indicate that his master was very emotional.

In fact, if he could see Arettir's face at the moment, he would see that she was indeed angry now.

Eor's words seemed to touch a trace of resistance in Arityr's heart, so Arityr's reaction was unprecedentedly fierce.

"Why am I not allowed to visit my loved ones? Do you have to imprison me in this forest? ”

"There's no why, I'm not sure it's not allowed!" Eol's answer was stiff and impatient.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will never come back? Or do you have low self-esteem? ”

"Low self-esteem?"

As if hearing something angry, Eor raised his voice: "Cannibalism and disobedience to the Western Might, bringing the terrible curse and great enemy Morgoth back to Middle-earth from the West, the sins committed by the Noldor have brought shame on all the elves!" Why do you think I have low self-esteem? Just because of your hiding brother to the king and father to the supreme king? ”

"I have explained to you many times that my family has never made any such mistakes, and that it was all done by Fëanor and his seven sons! We return to Middle-earth with the aim of taking revenge on the Great Enemy for killing my grandfather! ”

At this moment, Arettir seemed even more annoyed, and she even stood up from her chair: "As for why you have low self-esteem, do you need me to mention it again?" Do you really think I don't know why I got lost in the South Elmos Forest in the first place?! ”

"You—" The anger on Eol's face was replaced by astonishment, and he opened his mouth as if speechless.

"And you think I never found out about all the sneaky things you kept at home? Keeping ghosts in captivity, slandering the entire Noldor tribe, and even not allowing me to return to the clan to visit my relatives, why are your minds so dirty!? ”

"I-"

"I'm not going to listen to any of your quibbles, because what I'm saying is all the truth! I should have kept these words in my heart and kept them from you, after all, we are now married, but you have gone too far, not only will you not allow me to go back to Gondolin, but you will not even allow me to take my son with you—"

"Enough!"

Eol's face turned red and he roared, glaring at his white-clothed wife in front of him, and raised his arm as if he was about to slap her.

However, Eor's palm did not end up in Arettir's face.

It wasn't that he stopped the car in time, but that at the same time he raised his hand, the reflection of his arm formed by the candlelight on the door frame curled and contracted, and then it strangely swirled and spread a narrow arc on the slender arm in the coarse cloth, and finally the tip wrapped around Eol's wrist.

However, not only his wrist, but also the entire arm of the dark elf felt as if it was being tightly imprisoned by a rope, but he could not see anything but a shadow at the moment.

With a sudden suddenness in his heart, Eor, who couldn't move his left hand, hurriedly pulled out the long sword he was wearing at his waist with his other hand, and then turned around and subconsciously protected the mother and son behind him, and looked at the empty and rather dim living room outside the bedroom.

"Who's there!?"

The shadow on his wrist had dissipated by the time he turned, and the sound of his shouting was for a moment full of majesty and power, as if a unique power had spread throughout the forest house, and the trivial sound was faintly heard, as if a mouse had been scared away, but it made Eor more serious.

In the hidden and lightless place of the house, several trance shadows that were invisible to ordinary people also moved with the sound, and the eyes that quickly swept across the room were cold and fierce, and they quickly scurried around without letting go of any corner.

Suddenly, Eor, who has a strong sense of crisis, attaches great importance to this, and after finding no clues, he even told Arettir to hide in the house and not go out, but he ran out of the door angrily, as if he would not stop until the raider was found.

As for the quarrel that had just happened, he forgot about it. Arityl, who was still angry, was quite depressed, of course, she didn't have the heart to quarrel with her husband anymore, and even her mind was not on the inexplicable "intruder", but lowered her head and looked at the little baby in her arms with an innocent expression.

"You're right? My little Romian? Can I feel that it's you, are you protecting your mother? ”

Charles blinked, remaining innocent, pretending not to understand.

However, he was quite depressed and strange inside.

Because when he activates his ability, he only needs to hook his fingers and other actions to do it, which is very hidden. I didn't expect to be discovered by this one?

What's even more puzzling is that shouldn't you be stunned when you find such a demonic thing?

After all, even if there is such a thing as magic in this world, he is only "a month" in size right now?

……

Charles, who had not been in this world for long, obviously did not know what the situation was.

In a world where animals can talk and trees can fly, a normal one-year-old elf is enough to sing and dance. It's not so incomprehensible that a gifted elf baby has some unique, unnatural talent.

Especially for Arettir, who used to live in Valinor (the realm where Vera of Amen Continent lived) and had seen the brilliance of the gods many times, she was not stunned that her son had such a talent, but was full of ecstasy - because it meant that her son was born with a unique talent, and the future was destined to be very different from ordinary elves.

Of course, this difference is not super-magical, or anything like that.

In this world, magic is just a means of survival or combat, and in fact, because of the principle of activation, it is not the current mainstream - but it is enough to make Arettir pay attention to it.

"I must go back to Gondolin!"

Discovering that the heir had such a gift, Arettir tightened her arms to her son, and the idea of wavering was strengthened again, but she did not show it, and even when Eore returned with a suspicious step, she never mentioned it again.

And Eor, who was already guilty in his heart, naturally didn't say much about this - of course, he didn't apologize or anything, this withdrawn elf doesn't like to talk, and has a very strong self-esteem, which seems full of weirdness in the overall atmosphere of the current world.

Charles knew something about this, after all, machismo and all that were so numerous in the many worlds he had experienced were simply too numerous to count.

……

Just when a strange family in a remote forest is living a seemingly normal life, but in fact there is an undercurrent surging, a certain "person" in the far north of Middle-earth is thinking about something.

Deep beneath the Iron Mountains lies a dark and massive fortress, and deep inside the fortress lies an empty and dark hall with no light.

On the throne at the end of the hall, a huge shadow that stood like the sky and the earth was sitting pondering a strange question.

That is, where the hell did his eggs go?

While Mirko (nicknamed Morgoth, meaning Dark Enemy) is busy weaving many conspiracies, he actually has a lot of time to empty his mind and wander aimlessly.

Because of his passion for polluting the world and conspiracies, he doesn't have much free time, and most of his free time is spent on the entertainment of torturing elven prisoners.

Today, however, he suddenly remembered the egg that had come in from the Void Beyond a sub-universe.

In fact, the habit of being in a daze was also born because of that egg, and in the past, when he was interested, he would take out the egg every once in a while and look left and right, because of this, he even delayed many good opportunities for destruction in ancient times.

It was only as Middle-earth grew larger and more colorful that his interest shifted completely to "business" and began to forget about that strange thing.

Until now.

Because of what happened in Amen Continent, the Noldor tribe, one of the three major races of the elves, rushed from Amen Continent to Middle-earth to seek revenge on him, and now even formed a very tight military siege outside his new and old nest Angban.

Because of the need to constantly nurture the darkness of the whole world, his power has been dissipated too much. Therefore, even as a powerful person who existed at the beginning of the world, he would not be able to break through the formation formed by this group of ordinary people for a while.

That's why he suddenly thought of the egg.

Although it was something he couldn't fathom, it also represented a kind of mystery. I think if he can study it thoroughly, he may be able to increase his strength.

However, when he had such a whim, he suddenly found that his egg was gone!

It was true that he had forgotten the egg in the corner because of a loss of interest, but that didn't mean he was completely left alone.

In fact, he had left a breath on the egg, and he could find it whenever he wanted to—wherever it was.

However, he couldn't sense the exact location of the thing right now......

Where the hell did it go?

This was a serious problem, and Mirko was pondered.

But then he didn't need to bother with it, because the subordinate sent out to investigate the matter had a message back.

"Eor, the blacksmith of the Sindar?"

It was obviously impossible for the Dark Enemy to remember the name of this inconspicuous elven prisoner, so that his voice was puzzled.

But then he stopped thinking about this kind of thing, because he was extremely selfish and dark-hearted, and he was suddenly full of anger at this moment, "That damn Sinda thief, how dare you steal my eggs!?" ”