legend begins with lord of the rings

Representatives of dwarves, elves and humans came to Rivendell at a joint invitation issued by Gandalf and King Elrond.

Now King Elrond has just finished treating Frodo and needs to rest, and Gandalf is staying with Frodo.

So the task of receiving everyone fell to the guard captain Ashu.

"Hi, I know you, the elf prince Legolas. I heard my father mention you." Jin Boli rolled his eyes and looked at the tall elf prince.

"Uh-huh~" Legolas looked at the bearded dwarf and didn't have a good expression.

"My father is Ge Luoyin, do you still remember?" Jin Pei asked.

"So you are that little monkey." Legolas remembered that he had seen the photo of the other person in the dark forest: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend."

Although he was apologizing, there was no trace of apology in the Elf Prince's demeanor or tone.

"No need to apologize, a sissy like you can't understand what masculinity is." Jin Pei said, deliberately raising his arms and showing off his biceps.

"You are as rude as your father..." Legolas ignored Jin Pei and followed Ashu towards the rest area.

"What did you say?" Jin Pei took a big step and caught up with the Elf Prince.

"Is it okay for them to be like this?" Looking at the two people leaving noisily, Yabu asked Abel, who was watching the show calmly.

"No problem, Legolas has a very good personality." Abel looked at the two people leaving and said, "They just need some time to get along. I believe they will become very good friends in the future."

The centuries-old feud between elves and dwarves has now been alleviated, but the two races are still a little at odds with each other.

Abel expressed his understanding for Legolas's unusual behavior today.

After seeing off the dwarves and Legolas, Abel decided to visit Frodo again.

Yabu's publicity team still had a lot of things waiting for her to deal with, so she didn't follow Abel this time.

Frodo felt like he had had a long nightmare. The dream was full of monsters, blood, death, fire...

When he was about to sink, he saw an angel, and Elrond, who was exuding pure white holy light, woke him up.

"No~"

Frodo woke up suddenly, gasping for air.

"My child, you're awake and you're fine." Gandalf wiped the sweat from the hobbit's forehead with his sleeve.

"Gandalf~" Looking at the wizard in front of him, Frodo jumped into his arms.

"It's okay, kid..." Gandalf stroked Frodo's hair and whispered comfort.

"By the way, where is Abel. How is he?" Frodo still remembered that the moment before he fell into coma, Abel was leading him towards Rivendell.

"Abel is very good..." Gandalf explained.

"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." Abel walked into the room, came to Frodo and asked: "What about you, how are you feeling?"

"I feel much better," Frodo answered truthfully.

At this moment, Frodo's stomach made a growling sound in protest.

Frodo held his stomach in embarrassment. He had been in a coma for three days and three nights and really needed some nutrition.

"Gugu~"

Suddenly, the sound of emptying, which was louder than before, came out.

"It's not me." Bilbo shook his head hurriedly, his whole face turned red from suppressing it.

"Maybe it's me." Gandalf smiled and rubbed his belly. He hadn't eaten for several days since he was imprisoned in the Star Observation Tower.

"Wait a moment, I'll have someone bring you some food." Abel stood up and walked out the door.

After walking a few steps into the corridor, Abel saw Sam looking around.

"Sam, what are you doing?" Abel called to the other party.

"Oh, Mr. Abel, I heard that Frodo was here, so I came over to take a look." Seeing an acquaintance, Sam ran over happily.

The complicated buildings in Rivendell made Sam a little confused about his direction.

"Frodo has woken up and is in that room." Abel pointed to the house not far behind him and said, "I want to go get him some food. Do you want to come with us?"

"I'm going with you, Frodo needs to eat some digestible food now." Sam followed Abel.

Sam, who was very experienced in taking care of people, thought that if necessary, he could cook some food for Frodo himself.

Along the way, Sam also asked some questions about Frodo's current condition. After hearing Abel say that Frodo had fully recovered, the expression on his face finally relaxed.

When the two came to the kitchen, there were a large number of elves cooking dinner for representatives of various races.

Abel picked out a portion of millet porridge and some light side dishes as food for Frodo. He also took some meat to Gandalf.

When he returned to Frodo's room, an elf from the propaganda team came to Abel and told him that representatives of the Dark Land and northern adventurers had arrived in Rivendell.

Abel could only leave the task of delivering food to Sam, and followed the propaganda team elf to a small conference hall.

"Mr. Abel~" x2

As soon as they entered the conference hall, two level four adventurers saluted Abel respectfully.

Looking at the two strong adventurer leaders with firm eyes, Abel nodded with satisfaction.

In recent years, there have been riots by orcs and goblins from time to time in the Dark Land and the Northern Forest. Through letters, Abel also learned some about the abilities of these two adventurer leaders.

Next, Abel learned from the two adventurer leaders about the specific conditions of the two adventurer homes.

"You have done a great job." Abel first praised the two leaders and then continued: "Now Modo has made another big move. In order to deal with this crisis, I have a task for you two."

"Please give me your instructions~" x2

"I want you to recruit half of the adventurers in your adventurer homes and divide them into small groups to station near the Gondor defense line." Abel told his plan.

After the two leaders asked some detailed questions, they left Rivendell without stopping.

After finishing the matter, Abel walked out of the meeting hall to go see Frodo again.

"Abel, are you free?" Aragorn called Abel halfway.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Aragorn's lonely expression, Abel asked tentatively: "Are you having a conflict with Arwen?"

Aragorn nodded helplessly.

"I'm not telling you, it's your blessing to find such a good confidante like Princess Yawen." Abel said with an experienced look: "As a man, no matter what conflicts you have, you should

Give the other person a little space."

"It's not what you think..." Aragorn said hesitantly: "It's my problem. Can we go over there and have a chat? I need your help."

Many people already know that Abel has two elven confidantes. Aragorn is one of them.

Thinking of the problems between himself and Arwen, Aragorn felt that Abel could give him some advice.