Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 32 Destiny-like plot unfolds (for the book friend "Pray for Aslan")

This chapter is also known as: How to lose when you get the protagonist's script

In this world, there are always some people who pass by gently like the wind, and leave quietly, but leave strong traces.

Arwen didn't stay long because he wanted to go back and send the news to Rivendell and even Lothlórien's tribe that the coalition of the northern elves and dwarves would soon launch an expedition to eliminate the half-orcs entrenched in Carndum.

Therefore, Princess Evening Star left that night after confirming that the thing that fell from heaven was a man who was destined to be glorious in this era.

Before leaving, the beautiful elf princess left an extremely precious parting gift to Dragon Bourne.

"May this gemstone bring you vitality and healing power when you are most in danger."

The elf princess took out an emerald green gem and said softly.

It was a gem green as a leaf, set in a silver brooch shaped like a flying eagle.

It is said that the rays of the sun are sealed inside.Through this gem, people can see that withered things are restored to their original state, or rejuvenated; and those who hold the gem can heal the wounds of all things with the touch of their hands.

The Gem of Elessar was first made in the First Age by Enedil, the Noldor artisan of Gondolin, who loved plants and the sunlight passing through their leaves, so he created Elyssa Gem.

Enedil gave Elessa to Idril, princess of Gondolin, and Idril fled to the mouth of Sirion with it when Gondolin fell, and later left it to his son Erendil (that is, The big star in the sky that represents hope).

When Eärendil ruled over the mouths of Sirion, Elessar's healing powers brought them to life.

Until 534 of the First Era, Eärendil decided to sail west to find the legendary Aman Continent, which opened the prelude to the greatest and final battle of the First Era, the "Wrath of Wrath".

At that time, the Elessa was worn on the chest of Erendil, and stayed in Aman with him, and never returned to Middle Continent.

It was not until the third age, when the wizard was sent from Valinor to Middle-earth, that Gandalf brought the gem back from Yavanna as proof that the Valar had not given up on Middle-earth.

At that time, he gave Eladriel to Galadriel (Galadriel), and prophesied: Galadriel can only hold Eladriel for a short time, and she will eventually give it to a man named Elessa's people.

"So, am I greening Aragorn?"

Dragon Bourne stood on the natural embankment, holding this gemstone between his fingers that was supposed to be the token of love between Emperor Aragorn II and Princess Evening Star in the future.

I always feel that the color of this gem makes him a little panicked.

He clearly remembered that when the beautiful Arwen took out this gem, Gandalf's old face with a smile on his aunt's face suddenly changed, and the hand holding the beard unconsciously pinched several gray beards.

This made Dragon, who was planning to decline, suddenly decided to accept it.

Tell you to pretend to be a magic stick everywhere.

Eat shriveled.

The Dragonborn thought rudely—

He really wanted to know if Aragorn's title of King Elessa and his love with Princess Evening Star would have been born if the gem hadn't fallen into Aragorn's hands.

Well, this is just a joke.

In fact, Dragon Bourne can really feel that when the beautiful Arwen presented him with this gem, she really wanted this gem full of vitality to heal his heart, and he would be able to heal his heart in the next expedition. better protect yourself.

The heart of the elf princess is as gentle as her eyes and voice. Dragon Bourne felt that this beauty should not be so desecrated, so he put away the gems.

"Elves are always so generous to their friends."

An old voice sounded, it was the wizard in gray robe.

As if he had already calculated that he would be here, Gandalf in a loose gray robe walked out of the starlight, his bright eyes were like stars in the night sky.

In his hand was his treasure, an old bong, in which the Southern Star tobacco was glowing faintly red.

"You mean the jewel?"

The Dragonborn said bluntly without turning his head.

Gandalf didn't speak, and the two stood quietly on the embankment that day, and the slightly fishy sea breeze kept blowing their sleeves and hair.

"Master Cirdan has something to say that makes sense."

Gandalf, who looks like a wizard on the outside but is actually a Maier on the inside, suddenly said: "The world is always changing. Who can say that he must have mastered his destiny?"

Dragon Bourne thought for a while, and found that this sentence was really familiar. After thinking about it again, he found that it was really said by the master of Gray Harbor, so he curled his lips.

In any case, the gem is in my hand, and it is impossible for me to give it up.

As if knowing what he was thinking, a smile flashed across Gandalf's wise eyes, and he said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your gem, so hide it at ease, it will definitely come when you need it most." time, to help you."

"Gandalf."

The black-haired dragonborn suddenly turned around and asked him seriously, "Do you really believe in fate?"

The wizard frowned, as if he had encountered some unsolvable problem, the bong in his mouth kept puffing out, and the dark red halo brightened and dimmed, just like his mood.

"I think destiny will always come to us when we need it and when we don't need it."

He said it seriously, every word.

"The most holy Iluvita has decided everything as early as the Era, even if there is a change, it is also expected, just as the creation movement said: No one can change the music arbitrarily regardless of my will. Any Anyone who tries to change the music will only prove that everything I have created is more beautiful than his, far beyond his imagination!"

"Oh!"

The gray-robed wizard suddenly understood something, and forgot to smoke his cigarette with a surprised expression on his face.

And the Dragonborn didn't say anything more.

So, just as he came quietly, the wizard also left quietly.

No one knows what the wizard understood that night, only that since then we have been called Gandalf, the Elves have called Mythrandil, and in Valinor they have called Oroline the Ash The robed wizard has become much more respectful towards the black-haired dragonborn.

On the cold embankment, only the Dragonborn was left again.

At this time, the light of Eärendil in the east began to flourish, just like that night.

Dragon sighed deeply. He stared at the sparkling sea surface of Shun Bay outside Gray Harbor, feeling a little nostalgia for his old friends and his family.

To be honest, he didn't regret the vow he made, even if he said the words at that time, he felt something pressing down on his soul.

But he really couldn't forget the scene where the female elf died in his arms. He didn't know whether it was noble or not, but he knew that he needed revenge to make his heart go, otherwise he was afraid that when he closed his eyes, he would see the female elf... that pale face.

"Forgive me, my original intention may not be so perfect."

The black-haired dragonborn lowered his head, thinking guiltily.

"The passing of the elves is not nothingness, and you need not mourn like this."

As if agreed, the unexpected guests tonight are really one after another.

I've heard enough words today, can't my ears be cleared?
Dragon · thought helplessly.

But having said that, the Dragonborn still turned his head muttering, and looked at the person who came.

"Fenner."

Under the starlight, the female chef stepped on the starlight like this, rushing into the eyes of the dragonborn, not like an elf at all.

"what?"

Fenner crossed her arms and looked at him very rudely.

"I heard about it."

What have you heard?

The black-haired dragonborn looked at her in bewilderment.

"The half-elf princess is here to look for you! She even gave you a gem!" The female elf looked very much like when the two first met, instead of wearing a military uniform and turning into an elf ranger.

"so?"

Fenner looked at him angrily, fixed her eyes on him, and said nothing.

The expression on Dragon Bourne's face became even more helpless.

"Do you like it?"

He took out the emerald green gemstone as if by magic, and waved it in front of her eyes.

"I'm sorry I can't give it to you."

Dragon Bourne's mood was inexplicably relaxed at this moment. "This is a parting gift from someone. I can't give it to you, but I promise, I will definitely give you a more beautiful gift than this gem."

Fenner's eyes lit up, and her beautiful face was radiant.

"That's it."

The starlight in the female elf's eyes was extremely bright. "I'm just waiting! I also want to see what gift can compare to the elf gem!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away like an elf.

That familiar joy brightened Dragon Bourne's mood.

He held the Elessa gemstone in his hand, which was greener and more pure under the starlight, and thought about it, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sudden.

"correct."

The annoying spirit of the gray-robed wizard appeared out of nowhere, "Please forgive me, an old man, for not asking, I mean again! Cough..."

Gandalf took a deep breath of the best tobacco produced in the Shire, looked at the dragonborn who began to become irritable under the moonlight with a smile, and said this slowly.

"Can you ride a horse?"

After a while, Dragon Bourne understood what he was talking about.

"Of course I would... oh!"

Seeing that he understood, Gandalf exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and let them float and float in the air, growing bigger and bigger until they disappeared.

"Then you'd better go with the elven infantry, Okriam."

Travel long distances and eat dirt.

Waiting for the very rude thoughts to turn wildly in Dragon's mind, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Can I start studying tomorrow?"

At this moment, the big man who will be famous in Central Continent feels aggrieved like a child.

"I hope I can find a horse that can afford you." The narrow-minded old man finally found a chance, and gave him a little sarcasm.

Dragon Bourne missed his hammer terribly at this moment.

He felt that it was necessary for him to let the wizard know that a hammer is worse than a mouth.

But at this moment, a loud hiss resounded through Mistrond (Grey Harbor), interrupting the two of them.

"That is!"

Gandalf's eyes widened, and a feeling he had never felt before came to his heart—according to Dragon Bourne's complaint later, it was jealousy.

The holy Nahar came running out of the light, stepped across the shimmering waters of Shun Bay, and came to the black-haired dragonborn.

"I heard in the west that the knights with the blood of the dragon are about to embark on a journey, and I am willing to go with them to sweep away the darkness here."

Gandalf kept his mouth shut.

The expression is wonderful.

Dragon Bourne was not much better either, he thought for a while before he said: It's nice to have someone up there!

The poem "Nahal - Holy Spirit of the Third Age" perfectly shows the scene at that time.

"Holy came from the light, and brought the gospel of the land of the west;
The rest tremble, cleanse the darkness
......"

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