On his horse, Baggins was much more silent than before, and even the horseman was powerless. When he came to his hometown, but not long after he left home, he didn't have the more timid entanglement in the poetry population, nor the joy in imagination.
It's a day that Mingming has been looking forward to for a long time. Everything at the bottom of Mingming's bag makes him miss it very much, but now he finds himself reluctant to part with the story he experienced in the previous half year. It's a story that only belongs to him. The dwarves and Mr. Ian are the characters in this story, while the background is unimaginable for many people who have lived in the ordinary life. It's magnificent. Even every wave can frighten ordinary people, but they come here.
It's the end of all the hardships and dangers along the way. It seems that the long escape that can never escape actually disappeared in the back. All the way to rest in the night under the tree, standing on the edge of the cliff with wooden bowls, overlooking the sunset sunset sunset, and the stories they told when chatting, the songs everyone sang, the dreams they shared
It's all over now, with no exception, it can't be avoided.
All the friends, experiences and sceneries we met along the way have become the past.
They have changed from the story they are going through to the memory that will last forever in their hearts. Even if they pour it out one day, even if a large group of children surround themselves and look at themselves with the eyes of wonder and longing, those who have not experienced this adventure will never understand, never realize their transformation in the past half year, never feel their presence In the mood.
Maybe I can never go back to that time.
Thinking, Baggins sighed again.
"Alas!"
Although he walked slowly, maybe the horse was full last night. Maybe the road was much easier than before. Just in the afternoon, before the sky became red, he saw hobitton.
The small village is still the same as before, with the leisurely outline of a continuous slope. Even in winter, it is green, and only occasionally you can see a little snow on the top of the slope. A small house scattered, most of them are growing green vines and grass, some of them are still in bloom, the lazy sun shines on them, just like another life.
Baggins, with a complex complexion, stood in the woods with his horse, overlooking hobitton, but he didn't mean to come forward.
The cold in winter did not affect the flowers and plants in the village, but this forest could not be avoided. Many branches have been bald, and leaves have fallen on the ground, but it is not the golden yellow in the fairy tale, but the dry gray. Riding on the horse, you can hear the rustle of the dead leaves. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the remaining leaves fall.
"Shasha..."
Anyang rode up to him, turned around and looked at him, with a smile on his face, and said, "what are you waiting for, Baggins, isn't that what you expect? You're home. "
Baggins also looked at him, opened his mouth, but felt his lips were dry, so he stopped, took back his eyes and licked his lips, and said, "I would rather I had been on the road of adventure now, but I also know that SOLIN and they don't need a thief any more. They rebuilt the kingdom of dwarves, Sorin took the throne, and I had no way to start my adventure again. I had to go back to this place. "
"No, Baggins." Anyang shook his head. "You just don't give up sadness because you are gone. No one can always take risks. The greatest adventurer also needs to go home. Now what you want is right in front of you."
After a pause, he added: "of course, no one wants to stay at home all the time. What you need to understand is that as long as you keep this courage and remember the wonderful adventure, never forget the friendship and what you learned along the way, you can pick it up at any time and start a new adventure at any time. SOLIN, they are still your friends. You are missing them. So are they. Didn't Bahrain say that the gate of Gushan will always be open for you, as long as you don't mind the long way... "
"Ian..." No sooner had Baggins uttered these words than he closed his mouth and looked away.
Anyang is so easy to say, but it's not a modern world. It's almost two months' journey from shire to Gushan. Let alone the danger along the way, this distance alone is enough to become an insurmountable natural barrier for people in the world. Almost no one would like to go on such a long journey.
There are too many twists and turns in my life. Separation so far almost means separation forever! And what he would like to ask is, after they are separated, can they see each other again in this life?
After all, he didn't ask.
He guessed that if he asked, Mr. Ian would probably give him an answer like "I'm everywhere", "I'll always look at you", which is very appropriate, but it's not the answer he wants.
Their farewell is today.
Right now.
Baggins rode two steps forward, pulled the reins and looked back at Anyang and smiled: "I hope you can spare time to visit the cave at the bottom of the bag. I know you will be very busy next, but I really hope we can see each other again. I will prepare a lot of food and drinks for you, just It may not be as delicious as you prepared for me. "Anyang smiled and replied, "I will."
Baggins smiled and took back his eyes. He didn't say any more sad words about parting. It seemed that he had seen off for a moment, and rode slowly to the little hobbetton.
This small village is so small that there are not many families in it. What's more, there are only two kinds of public services in the whole shire, the militia and the postman. The militia can only be recruited temporarily, and they usually work in agriculture. The postman is also paid by every household every year.
Especially after seeing the vast outside world and participating in the huge war, I think so.
But this small place carries most of his dreams since the first half of the year, all the feelings of peace and warmth in his heart, and his desire for home.
Unconsciously, he quickened his pace again. Since he has decided not to turn back, he should go ahead quickly. The pale golden sun shone on his face and made him feel warm. There was a long shadow on the grass behind him. People familiar with him began to look at him in surprise. But half a year later, his changes were so great that his neighbors did not dare to recognize him.
Or Baggins, with a confident smile and courage, beckoned to a hobbit walking on the ridge of the field and shouted, "good morning, noan Tucker, you don't want to grow wheat in winter?"
The pipe in the Hobbit's hand suddenly fell into the field. He hurriedly picked it up, but he saw that Baggins had at least run to a small hillside with a brisk pace, leaving his mouth wide open in surprise.
"Baggins, the Baggins That kid came back? With swords and horses? "
"My God! God of origin
Now, the God of origin is standing at the edge of the woods on a small hillside behind him. He looks at the back of Baggins' horse lightly. For a long time, until the figure has disappeared into the sight of ordinary people, until Baggins goes back to his pocket hole and puts down the package, stands at the door and beckons in his direction, he just smiles and suddenly disappears in this small village Fall.
The first thing Baggins did when he came back home was to find out a beautiful cigarette and pipe, and then he sat in the yard with a small bench in the sun that had gradually set in the West. His memories surged like a tide, but he only realized it quietly.
Soon, he found out what was wrong with the village.
Now it seems that many people in the village begin to read the names of "Red Sun God" and "God of origin", and gradually have a belief in it. Although few people call him "Ian kofinori", he knows that the god they believe in is Mr. Ian who went to solitary mountain with them and then sent him back. They even just said goodbye.
Others still cling to the belief in eluvita, and even despise those who easily change their faith. However, the hobbits' nature doesn't make them do anything excessive, at most, it's just discontent.
Most closely related to him is the story that Ian kofinori came down as a wizard to help the world fight against evil. A hobbit and thirteen dwarfs are important supporting characters in the story. Although the supporting actor with a name in the story only has SOLIN acorn shield, the grandson of Saul in the past and now the king under the mountain, I don't know if anyone will know that the Hobbit is him when he left.
But I seem to worry too much.
Baggins is most familiar with the hobbits. They probably don't care about this. At most, they are curious at the beginning, and then they will feel nothing special.
But Perkins recalled the adventure and thought for the rest of the afternoon, until the setting sun sank into the mountain, leaving only a red glow in the sky. He felt that he should do something to help the shire people. So an amazing catastrophe is about to sweep across the Middle Earth world. All kingdoms are too busy to resist. The residents of shire must not have no resistance!
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the waitress in the tavern is called Gloria. If she wants to find out her surname, she should follow her father and call her Cecilia. Unfortunately, her father died very early. At that time, she was very young and knew nothing about the man who gave birth to her.
In those years, the harvest in the field was particularly good. The villagers were kind enough to help her 12-year-old and her 6-year-old brother. She would also do some farm work to ensure her life. Later, when the harvest was not so good, the neighbors stopped helping them. She was 16 years old, and her brother was 10 years old. She found a job as a tailor in Bree, barely able to support herself and her brother.
In this way, she is still grateful to her neighbors.
Until last month, my brother fell ill, had a high fever, and there was no sign of improvement. It was a disaster for their family who had no savings.
So she quit her job as a tailor and went to the Yuema hotel. The good boss advanced her two months' wages, which only allowed her to get a doctor twice. When the money was almost spent, her brother's illness still showed no signs of improvement, and she could do nothing more, so she had to get some chicken, bacon and other nutritious food for her brother every day, hoping that iluvita could care for these poor people and let him recover.But eluvita did not care for them, but let her wait until the legend of the God of origin, seeing her younger brother getting weaker, which became her last hope.
At this time, she met the God of origin.
When she saw the figure on the stairs stop and turn to look at her, the dark world seemed to have a light. When she heard him say "I heard it", she almost cried on the spot. And when she came home to find that her brother had gone out of the fever, her world had the sun again.
That's light, that's warmth and hope.
The patronage of the God of origin seemed to accompany her all the time. That night when she knelt down to thank the God of origin, she received the response from the God!
She will always remember her fear and how she could get the attention of the God of origin. But when she spoke to the God, she knew that it was her quality and piety that moved God. God was still in the heart of all the creatures in the world, otherwise, how could he come down to save the world.
Of course, in the evening, she dreamt of God again, and she firmly believed that it was God who entrusted the dream to herself, rather than thinking about it day and night.
The God of origin in the dream is so close to himself, and he is so gentle and loving, always sending out warm light, so that all uncomfortable emotions are swept away. His voice is so pleasant. He not only comforts himself how to stay away from the unpleasant past, but also teaches himself how to face the unfairness given by heaven and how to face life right
At last he told himself about the catastrophe.
Gloria was very impressed. Those pictures appeared in his dreams, and they were far more real than other dreams. They seemed to be his own experience and saw that scene of disaster!
Wailing everywhere, there are ferocious giant insects everywhere. People's blood and residual viscera are scattered all over the street. Giant insects attack all visible creatures, and then devour them! Castle fortresses have fallen, and the army can't match them. The people hiding in the cellar and haystack are easily found and torn. The shadow is filled with the earth and the sky is dark.
She was awakened in a cold sweat and stayed in bed for a long time after waking up. The last sentence of the God of origin was echoed in her mind --
"we can't wait to die, we have to resist them, we have to stop them We can't wait to die. We need to... "
God, she's just an ordinary woman. She doesn't even look good. At most, she's in a better figure. But that's also a lot of women's bumps and bumps. How can she stop those terrible giant insects? But the God of origin entrusted her with this task
Think about it Wow, I'm so angry!
Gloria sat on the bed for a long time, and was helpless for a long time. Sweat dried up and came out again.
After all, she is only a 19-year-old woman. It's only three years since she left the village to live independently. Why does the God of origin think that she can accomplish this task? However, she did not disobey the idea of the oracle of the God of origin, let alone that the God saved her brother yesterday, but I just feel weak.
But when she calmed down, Gloria found that something in her body seemed to be moving and flowing away, bringing about different crispness. She also had the impulse to release this kind of thing.
"The great God of origin, what is this..." She murmured, but suddenly she was stunned.
She found that when she read the name of the God of origin, it suddenly produced a little warmth, accompanied by a throb, as if it was echoing with her voice. But that That kind of feeling makes her want to say something on the spot It's a shame!
Groria groped for a long time, and gradually understood what this feeling was -
it was a kind of power!
God gave her power!
Let her protect herself, the power to protect shire, the legend is not false, the God of origin will really give his followers protection and blessing, and the power to resist evil!
This power increases every time you sincerely read the name of the God of origin. It seems that it is his whisper that builds a bridge between himself and the God of origin. The God of origin feels his piety, and then he gives his power to himself
And as long as you focus on your strength, it will gush out from anywhere in your body -
"boom!"
The abandoned wooden board was torn apart by an orange red fire, and the place hit by the front was already a piece of burnt black and scarlet light, as if it had just been fished out of the fire, burning a raging fire.
"Ah!"
Gloria covered her mouth and was so surprised that she couldn't imagine that it was her power!
It took a long time for her to settle down.
She was still afraid and uneasy. She was still afraid to face those giant insects who acted like wind and were ferocious. She was still afraid to step on the battlefield. She could not understand why the God of origin chose such a weak person. But since the God of origin has chosen herself, she still decides to accept her destiny and take over the responsibility of protecting shire.Then, I will start to learn slowly.
We must change these weakness so that we can not be scared to shiver and live when the giant insect comes!
Now I have four things to do.
Exercise their courage and will to become a soldier who can barely stand on the battlefield and live up to the expectations of the God of origin.
Make yourself more religious to borrow more power from the gods. After all, you can see the huge creatures that cover the sky in the dream. The legendary dragon is not so terrible. If you are not strong enough, you may not even be able to hurt its most vulnerable shell.
Preach the glory of God, so that the people of shire can protect themselves when danger comes, so that everyone in shire has the opportunity to bathe in the warmth and love of God.
But the most important It's still a hotel job. If you don't leave, you'll be late for work!
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