The Infinite Plunder of the Movie World

When King Elrond teased that Gandalf had found a strange companion, Gandalf tried his best to speak good words for these dwarves, but when Gandalf said that these dwarves were noble and decent, a certain dwarf was thinking that others did not When you see it, put the gold ornaments on the table into your arms.

While Gandalf said they were very well-bred, a certain dwarf was trying to shove food into his mouth.

When Gandalf was talking about their love for art, a certain dwarf asked if the elf playing could change the tune. He felt that he was attending a funeral, and the dwarves next to him immediately asked if anyone died.

Has anyone died! The elf girl who played the harp almost couldn't help slapping the harp on the head of the dwarf, let one of you dwarves die today! Then the banquet disaster officially began, the dwarf who asked if someone died jumped onto the table, Singing and dancing on the food under their feet, the other dwarves happily responded.

The food was flying everywhere, and the food was thrown around by them, and their singing and beating sounded like sandpaper, hurting King Elrond's hearing, and he had to avoid the food that could hit his face at any time.

King Elrond looked at a piece of cake lying on the sculpture next to him, then chased another piece and flew past him, and finally looked at Gandalf, his eyes seemed to say, this is what you said about the nobility and love of art of the dwarves Dwarves seem to be able to bring joy to people in any occasion, provided you can tolerate the way they bring joy, the dwarves who like to dig underground to resist, no matter how you look at it, are incompatible with the elves living in the jungle.

Looking away from the farce of the dwarves, Arwen looked at Rivendell who would never get tired of watching it for countless years, and said softly, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

“beautiful”

, Ling Mo walked slowly behind Yawen, gently hugged her waist, sniffed the faint fragrance from Yawen in the air, and said in her ear: "But you are more beautiful than it."

Yawen's body froze suddenly, she raised her hand and landed on the back of Ling Mo's hand to let them leave, and said in a panic, "Don't do this"

"how"

"Is this what you do as a guest"

"Then see if you see me as a guest."

Ling Mo whispered in Yawen's ear, "Just hug for a while."

Ling Mo's words seemed to give Yawen an excuse, but without answering, the hands that wanted to take Ling Mo's palm gradually lost their strength.

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Below, there is a farce that is still going on. With the existence of dwarves, a good banquet has turned into a food battle. Thorin has no intention of stopping them. Gandalf seems to have seen nothing and pretended to be stupid there. The master, King Elronne had no choice but to leave directly, he could only wait for them to stop.

And above, Arwen put her hands on the guardrail of the balcony, the coldness of the guardrail did not make her become: awake, her beautiful eyes were a little confused.

Here's another farce going on.

Ling Mo stood behind Yawen, with a consistent smile, everything seemed normal, but only if you ignored that they were too close, and his hands were inside Yawen's clothes at this time.

Yawen still didn't understand why it became like this, maybe it was because what Ling Mo said earlier was just holding on for a while to relax her defenses. At the beginning, Ling Mo did exactly that.

Arwen also had to admit that she liked this feeling.

However, Yawen doesn't seem to know that this statement of holding on for a while is as false as I can't get in, and keeps making every little bit of it correspond to Ling Mo.

At this time, all Arwen's wisdom, all sobriety, has been thrown away little by little, leaving only the most essential part.

He subconsciously knew that this was wrong, at least he shouldn't be here, but he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Yawen didn't want others to find out what they were like now. Peerless didn't want to make a noise, so there was no way to struggle, and it gave Ling Mo a chance to make an inch.

In fact, if it wasn't for not wanting to take Arwen's first time so hastily, there is already a negative distance between them now.

But even so, such an occasion, such a thing, was unprecedented for Yawen, who was ignorant in this respect. Her heart seemed to be jumping out, and her mind fell again and again with Ling Mo and flew into the clouds, until a certain When the moment came, Arwen covered her slightly open mouth with one hand and tried her best to stop her voice! "How can you do this!"

Quickly walking towards the direction of his residence, Yawen looked at Ling Mo with grief and indignation, "Why would I believe your nonsense!"

Facing Ya Wen's eyes that seemed to have turned into reality, Ling Mo said cautiously, "Actually, it's not bad, isn't it?"

Yawen gave Ling Mo a stern look, and quickened her steps with a cold face, trying her best to make her walk look normal, although she simply tidied up her clothes and could not see anything unusual, and the silver-gray material was also helpful for blocking Some traces, but that's not the most important thing.

The strangeness of her body and the coolness of walking made her feel flustered, for fear that other elves passing by would see the abnormality.

Ling Mo can't tell the difference anymore. Compared to the gains, it's not a loss to be accused by Yawen now.

Moreover, she did not directly call the guards to cut Ling Mo down, what a good result.

When he came to Yawen's bedroom, seeing that Ling Mo wanted to go in, Yawen raised his arms to the door and said badly, "I want to change my clothes."

"I can help you."

Mo with a helpful smile.

Bang! Yawen slammed the door shut and almost slapped Ling Mo on the face.

Shrugging, Ling Mo didn't force his way in either.

Otherwise a door can't stop him.

Leaning against the wall, listening to the screeching sound inside and waiting quietly, the result now, Rivendell's evening star, is half picked. From Arwen's attitude, as long as there is no accident, the next half may be Just tonight.

Although he only changed his clothes, but Yawen stayed inside for a long time, Ling Mo felt that he was used to it.

What's more, maybe Arwen still needs to clean up her body.

After waiting for a long time, the door of the room opened again, and Yawen, who appeared again, seemed to have thrown all her complicated thoughts and the clothes she had in the room into the room, and her face returned to the indifference that Ling Mo had when she first saw her. , but, after all, it is different.

"Come on, your friends haven't seen you for so long, they might think we're hiding you."

Arwen said.

When they saw King Elrond again, the banquet had already ended. Gandalf finally persuaded the stubborn Thorin to agree to take out the map and seek the help of King Elrond.

This is also a helpless approach. Even Gandalf looks at the passwords on different maps and does not know how to find the secret door to the Lonely Mountain.

Although this time they had Ling Mo, the person who carried Smaug head-on, their cognition of Smaug's fear was so profound that even if Ling Mo had shown a lot of unusual things, they still felt that they should Taking Ling Mo's side as a backup plan, it would be more reliable to sneak into the Lonely Mountain from the secret passage and steal the Arken gem.

On the way to the interpretation with the map, the two teams met unexpectedly on the promenade built by the mountain.

Seeing his daughter talking and laughing and walking side by side with Ling Mo, King Elon immediately became alert. Although Arwen seemed to be normal when he greeted him next, why didn't King Elon understand his daughter? Woolen cloth.

His eyes suddenly became a little complicated. King Ailong looked at Ling Mo, I regarded you as a friend, but you actually wanted to fall in love with my daughter! I kept telling myself not to be angry, not to be angry, my daughter has grown up long ago, and finding a partner is a good idea. It's normal, um, normal.

However, King Elrond still felt as if something was missing. Oh, he quickly realized that he didn't even bring his own weapon! Looking at his old friend's tangled appearance, Gandalf winked at Ling Mo. , said solemnly: "About our focus, we need to seek the help of King Elon, do you want to come together?"

"Okay, after all, I'm also part of this team."

Ling Mo smiled and looked at Yawen.

Yawen smiled and nodded, not having any objection to Ling Mo's decision.

Seeing the eye contact between them, King Elrond wanted to see his weapon even more.

The group came to the exhibition hall where Ling Mo had been before. When they returned here, Ya Wen's face blushed imperceptibly. Not long ago, they were on a terrace near here. Fortunately, King Elon did not Noticing this, he took the map that Thorin had handed over, which was a normal-looking map showing the road to the Lonely Mountain.

Chapter [*] Galadriel

Chapter [*] The Dark Side

Today's elves, the Sindar elves occupy the dark jungle, and they are also the main force in the battle of the Five Armies.

The elves of Rivendell, which mix the blood of elves, humans and Maya, are a branch of the Noldor elves. In fact, it is precisely because of this that Arwen has the right to choose whether he is human or elves.

The last elves inhabited, in Lothlorien, the name of their queen was Galadriel, the mightiest of the Noldor.

Ling Mo and Yawen stopped and looked at the figure standing under the moonlight. She stood there, her slender body seemed to glow in the moonlight, as if all the moonlight became: gloomy with her appearance, The dark golden hair with silver embellishment was casually draped behind her back, and it was a bit dazzlingly beautiful.

He knew that this was not an illusion, that Galadriel's birth was baptized by the Double Sacred Tree, and it seemed that the brilliance of the Double Sacred Tree remained.

Seeing Galadriel's long hair, Ling Mo's heart moved, and the double holy tree.

The Silmarillion he wanted most, preserved the light of the twin sacred trees, and possessed the mighty power that could even create all things, and Galadriel was baptized by the twin sacred trees when he was born, right? Ling Mo thought The clue to find the Silmarillion lies in the fact that Galadriel heard footsteps stopping behind her, Galadriel slowly turned around, and when Ling Mo saw her face, she was in a trance.

Perhaps, some people do not recognize the beauty of Galadriel in the movie. After all, everyone has different aesthetics, but when Ling Mo really saw Galadriel at this time, he suddenly realized that the word aesthetic is not here. Not applicable, Galadriel's beauty has exceeded all the summed up words, it seems, she is synonymous with the description of beauty.

If Arwen by his side is a star, then Galadriel is the purest light.

Ling Mo thought of another woman, Hela.

Hela and Galadriel have similar faces, and because he has seen Hela with his own eyes, Ling Mo is better able to recognize the difference between them.

Hela and Galadriel are like two sides of the same person, one is the deepest darkness, where death comes wherever it goes, and the other represents the ultimate light.

Ling Mo thought with some wicked interest, if there is a chance for Galadriel and Hela to meet, I don't know what will happen, maybe, they will fight directly.

Arwen reacted first, although she didn't know why Galadriel appeared here, but it was obviously a trivial matter, and greeted Queen Galadriel respectfully with a smile.

If most people or elves, Queen Ranchel would feel the pressure of...inadvertently exuding nobility and status, then Arwen is more affectionate, because, the former...Queen Galadriel , is her grandmother! Of course, for the immortal words, age doesn't really mean much to them, even if thousands of years have passed, they will still be the models they are today.

If Arwen was in front of someone who didn't know the inside story, even if Arwen called Sister Galadriel, no one would feel that something was wrong, but Arwen would definitely not dare to do so, for fear of being beaten to death by King Elrond.

Galadriel looked at the hands that Ling Mo held together with interest, and his eyes were quite playful. This kind of eyes made people feel that Galadriel was not a metaphysical symbol, but a real life, even a real life. As a result, she has a willful side in her character.

Arwen notices Galadriel's purpose

Light, as if being burned, quickly let go...Ling Mo's hand.

Ling Mo smiled, nodded to Galadriel, and said, "Queen Galadriel."

"Is it Ling Mo, a strange name?"

, Galadriel looked at Ling Mo with a search in his eyes, as if he could see through something inside, "You came with Mislanda, his friend"

Mislanda, also known as Gandalf, is the name of Maia.

Ling Mo thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, it's just a collaborator."

"Can you leave me alone with him, Arwen"

, Galadriel looked at Arwen with a smile, and said slowly.

Yawen nodded, glanced at Ling Mo, and left here respectfully.

Galadriel walked into the circular hall wearing the moonlight behind her, and as she walked in, Ling Mo really felt Galadriel's tallness.

Elves are tall because of their bloodline, but Galadriel's height is outstanding even among elves, and Ling Mo even felt that he should look up to her.

Galadriel and Ling Mo stood opposite each other, without any intention of beating around the bush, looked at him for a while, and said, "You have a unique charm, no wonder Arwen is like this."

Ling Mo spread his hands and looked helpless, "I take this as your compliment to me."

"There is a force within you, pure destruction, like a fire, trying to burn everything that comes close."