As far as the result felt by the elf queen, Charles was indeed not in that vast forest.

After turning around and leaving in a hurry that day, he soon found himself lost in the woods.

This kind of lost is not the kind of lost under normal circumstances, and Charles does not have the so-called road delusional attributes.

In fact, when he was staring at the ground at high altitude, Charles had long remembered the general route to leave this forest.

Under normal circumstances, he can find the right path. This is also because he does not want to pay attention to the strange elves in this area.

Being vigilant and preventive to strangers is one aspect, but there is no need for them on the other hand.

However, what is strange is that he got lost.

He found that this dense forest had a unique position, which constantly influenced his sense of direction and his path forward.

Under this extraordinary influence, I walked from day to night, and then from night to day. Not only was my tender little feet hurt by the boots, my stomach was also roaring hungry.

Elf babies need to drink milk in the first two months after their birth, but then they can eat something less hard because their teeth grow very quickly.

However, even in this forest, even if there are various wild fruits and abundant supplies, Charles dare not use them directly for consumption, because he did not know whether these seemingly normal things were poisonous.

As for hunting and eating meat, it was very easy for him, but there was an obvious difficulty in this - no fire.

He didn't think that he could drill wood and rub it into fire with his own little hands alone, and it was obvious that he could not bear the disgust and eat raw meat.

So with the torture of hunger, Charles felt that simple survival would be so difficult for the first time.

Fortunately, at dusk on the fourth day after landing, he left the forest and appeared on the edge of an open field.

Looking around, the wilderness landform is uneven, and green grass grows densely everywhere, occasionally dotted with three or two colorful wild flowers that cannot be named.

The breeze in the fields makes people feel relaxed and comfortable when they blow on their bodies. When the sight is not far away, there is a dirt road with obvious grass.

This is not the original route he remembers, so everything around him is extremely unfamiliar, but he is still quite excited about it.

What is even more exciting is that at noon that day, Charles met a group of humans sleeping in the open.

That's right, humans, humans with normal ears.

A group of people dressed in a simple manner sat around three campfires, and hung pots with rough workmanship and boiling liquid were hung on the fire.

Looking roughly, there were about twenty people.

They are very different from the beautiful elves. They either have a big beard or have messy hair, and look particularly sloppy.

At the same time, they were wearing common animal skin clothes, and piles of wrapped items were piled up around them, which made Charles subconsciously guess that these people might be human caravans.

At the same time, the group of human "caravans" also discovered Charles, an equally sloppy little guy.

An old man with gray hair quickly ran over with two women, then squatted down, and looked at Charles kindly and puzzledly: "@#￥!@"

The unfamiliar words made Charles a little stunned. At that time, his special talent that was not effective was not effective did not show any feedback at this time.

However, from the luck in his heart, he still looked up at the three guys and asked: "Do you know where the direction of the South Hermos Forest is?"

In this strange world, the only name that Shire has a clear impression of is this, which was where he lived for more than two months since his birth. He didn't know anything about the others, but he knew only a little.

Unfortunately, the other party couldn't understand his words at all.

They looked at each other, muttered a few words to each other, and said a few more words to Charles, but they still found nothing.

Although it may be suspected of being insulted, at this moment, Charles really feels like he is talking to the ancient savages.

"It seems that I have to rely on myself."

Sighing, he nodded to the three seemingly kind humans to express his gratitude, and then he was about to turn his head and leave, but his arms suddenly stretched out from his armpits and hugged him directly!

Shire subconsciously wanted to do something, but the previous attitude of the three people flashed through his mind, but he forced himself to do it again, and turned to look at the human woman who picked him up, wondering what this guy was going to do.

So with Charles's expression of surprise, the human woman who picked him up and lifted the corner of her clothes, pushed Charles directly over the back of her head.

The soft touch made him a little confused.

...

For the Haradin group, it is really rare to meet a baby in this rarely visited place.

They came to this area to go to Estorad (a place where camping is currently the main gathering place for the people in Middle-earth world) and buy some daily necessities, but they met this very beautiful little baby halfway through the journey back.

Because the elves are basically no different from human children before the age of three, these people directly regard the Charles as human children. Because the Haradin people know very little about the elves, they do not take the elves seriously.

So after some communication failed, he thought he must be hungry (they guessed right), and one of the women picked up Shire without saying anything.

Some were ashamed and even resisted, but soon after, Charles stopped - he was not only hungry, but also thirsty.

Then he didn't resist anything for the time being.

The group then continued to camp here, and then waited for the start of the road tomorrow morning.

After a brief discussion, they made a decision to take it back and raise the middle-aged widow who held Charles as a son.

In fact, this place is not far from the gathering place of human race. Under normal circumstances, they should have brought Shire there more.

Because he is very likely to be a newborn descendant of the two human races left by Beo or Haddo (there are currently three human races in Middle-earth, Beo, Haddo, and Haladin).

But who is the Haradin people who are relatively thin? Charles are so "beautiful" and people like it very much at first glance.

Obviously, there is no reason for the human race that has been born for more than 300 years from the beginning, especially among the three major human races, the Haradin tribe that finally migrated.

They moved to this area for less than ten years and had few contacts with civilization (here they mainly refer to the elves), and they did not understand any natural principles.

Charles clearly observed this. He had eaten and drank enough and wanted to leave secretly, but he suddenly hesitated after thinking about everything during this period.

Go find Arethir, and then?

Just treat her or them as parents?

Shire was very grateful for the two elves who gave him a new life and saved him, but this gratitude was not enough to really treat them as relatives.

In fact, he was betrayed by his "family" not long ago and was full of resistance to this.

But in the past, he was not familiar with the place and was not easy to run around, and he was really not suitable for turmoil.

But now that he has finished running around and tossing around, he still needs to go back and be a good baby?

"Maybe it's better to make them think I'm dead?" This thought flashed through his mind.

Maybe it would be more appropriate to go back and repay silently when you have normal ability to move?

Instead of going back now and getting in touch with them more deeply?

After all, the time is still short now. If you just break up like this, it will obviously be more suitable than when you have been in the future...

I thought it was a good choice, but Charles hesitated.

He couldn't say what he was hesitating about, but he just couldn't put his heart down.

But after a long time of confusion, Charles suddenly thought that even if he didn't choose to leave, he would be in trouble to find her or them...

Scandaling around in the arms of human women, the vast and boundless green land filled Shire with confusion and strangeness.

He didn't know how far he had left the route he had remembered before, and he had no idea about everything around him.

Except for the southeast, southwest and northwest.

So the inner entanglement was temporarily untied. Shire no longer thought about this, but was ready to follow the group of humans to their residence first.

Then whether to stay there or leave to find other places of residence - he has a certain ability to survive, but many things must also rely on other people.

For example, fire-making tools, cooking ingredients, etc.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, the human race began to clean up the camp and drive on the road.

...

Silently being led by a group of humans to continue to march towards the unknown East, the sun rises and sunsets, and the journey is very long.

But in this group, he has no worries about food and drink.

The humans around him were very kind to him, and the human woman holding him always made him frightened when she looked at Charles' beloved gaze - this one was obviously a copy of Arethier.

So Charles secretly decided to escape from this guy after the situation stabilized.

After finally making up his mind, he didn't want to be bound by feelings anymore.

...

Time flies, and day after day, the people of the Haradin people crossed the vast plains, passed through turbulent rivers, passed through a barren area, and a messy valley full of rocks.

Finally, after spending a vast river, the group's destination finally appeared in sight-

At the foot of the vast blue mountains, there is a green hilly area called Shaguillian.
Chapter completed!