[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Olivier and Sisi did not see Thranduil, but were directly led to the location of the dungeon by the elf guards.

"It seems that His Majesty still doesn't like me." Sisi said with a smile.

"Don't think too much, Ada just has his work to do." Olivier didn't simply comfort him. In fact, Thranduil admired Sisi's ability, but he didn't like Sisi's bloodline.But this will not prevent Thranduil from taking a fancy to Sisi, otherwise the chief guard around Olivier would not be reserved for Sisi until now.

Ceci didn't continue talking, he smiled and looked at the road ahead, with no joy or sorrow on his face, holding a lamp in his hand, the profile of the red-haired elf under the lamp looked beautiful and soft.

Olivier always likes to look at Sisi's face. This male elf has a delicate face. Although the red hair represents the impurity of blood, it makes Sisi more beautiful.Sometimes Olivier thought, if Sisi was a female elf, there would already be a bunch of suitors by now.

It's just that maybe his smile was too quiet, Olivier could feel the sadness of the red-haired elf.

Sisi wanted to get ada's attention when he was a child. He knew it a long time ago. Since childhood, Sisi always worked hard to do his best and looked forward to the attention of the Elf King. Olivier knew it.

There is a guy who likes ada, but Olivier can't throw him out of the jungle like he treats others.

This is my best friend, my lifelong companion.

After a short walk, we reached the bottom floor of the palace.

It's darker and damper here than I thought above.The jungle elves don't like to make trouble, but there will often be some reckless humans or dwarves who will try to break into the jungle to obtain illusory treasures, or foolishly want to prove their courage.The dungeon was built for them, and the harsh environment here was just to teach those people a little lesson.

In the innermost part of the dungeon, there is a stream flowing.And beside the stream, Olivier saw a little red dragon with its mouth bound lying there powerlessly, its little wings clattering down, looking weak.

"Is he Smaug?" Sisi asked with a smile.

Sisi's voice didn't keep down, and it easily reached the red dragon's ears.It moved its wings, opened its eyes, and looked indifferently at the elf who called his name.

The only things dragons desire are shiny and dazzling objects and creatures. Now that Thranduil, who has beautiful golden hair, has left, the dragon cub has regained his dignity and pride of belonging to a dragon.He didn't make a sound, just rolled over so that he could sit up.His left foot was firmly locked by an iron chain, and the red dragon cub named Smaug looked a little clumsy.

Olivier frowned in disapproval. He stepped forward a few steps, squatted down, and prevented the red dragon from making any further moves.Perhaps it was because Olivier's light brown hair looked a bit like a gold coin in the night, Smaug's eyes were attracted to him again, and he stopped moving.

"Cersi, come here." Olivier called to the red-haired elf, but his eyes were on the elf guard.The elf guard who led them saluted, then turned his back and occupied the door of the dungeon, motionless.

Sisi walked over, he didn't squat down directly like Olivier, but frowned slightly and looked at the ground, then gently pulled up his robe, and then squatted down.

Olivier felt a little helpless about Sisi's reaction, but he didn't say much, but pointed to an obvious scar on Smaug's back: "This place doesn't look good."

Sisi stretched out his hand, touched Smaug's wound with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The dragon's skin and scales are very hard. Even a dragon cub will not be harmed by ordinary weapons. But it looks like this scar is deep and sharp. The weapon used will not be an ordinary sword." Olivier spoke quickly because he did not expect Smaug to understand him.

The dragon is half illiterate, and Olivier knows it well.

However, what Ceci was curious about was obviously not the cause of the wound. He looked at the blood stained on his hand, and suddenly turned his head to look at the elf guard: "Here comes that crystal bottle."

The elf guard didn't move, but looked at Olivier with his eyes, only to notice that Olivier nodded to him before leaving.

"What do you use the bottle for?" If you need water to clean the wound, there is a stream next to it, so there is no need for such trouble, Olivier pointed, "Just throw it in."

Sisi was a little helpless: "Your Highness, although he is a dragon, please don't treat him so rudely." The voice paused, Sisi lowered his voice, and moved closer to Olivier's ear, "I think we can There is a way to help His Majesty buy beautiful gems."

Olivier's pointed ears moved, and Sisi got so close that Olivier could even smell the faint scent of turquoise on the red-haired elf.Looking down slightly, Olivier discovered for the first time that Ceci's collarbone was in a good shape, and the necklace hanging on the collarbone made Olivier take a few more glances.

A silver leaf shape, it was the first ornament they made together as children.

But just as Sisi left, Olivier regained his sanity.He looked at Sisi and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, Sisi, your idea must be very interesting."

Sisi didn't speak, just smiled, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Smaug's back.

Tormented by pain and exhaustion, the little red dragon obviously enjoyed being treated like this. He slowly closed his eyes, put his head in his wings, and fell asleep not long after.

At this time, the elf guard took the crystal bottle back, and Ceci looked at it. This bottle was usually used to hold morning dew. It was not very beautiful, but it had a large capacity.Sisi shook the bottle to make sure there was nothing else in it, and brought the bottle closer to Smaug's wound.

Olivier's eyes widened slightly, watching Sisi gently and gently pressing the little red dragon's body, the red blood slowly flowed out, filling the entire bottle in a short time.

"Sisi..."

"Your Highness, don't worry, the dragon is in good health, and the blood will not hinder his health." Satisfied with the stopper, Ceci smiled and put the bottle full of red blood into Olivier's hand, "These , can be exchanged for a lot of gems."

Olivier had a puzzled look on his face.

"Although human beings are greedy and cunning, they have a lot of wealth, and their pursuit of dragons is often beyond our imagination." Sisi looked at the sleeping dragon cub again, with a gentle smile, "This is A treasure, my lord."

Olivier blinked, he understood Sisi's meaning, and suddenly understood where the kindness in Thranduil's eyes came from when he looked at Smaug.

Shaking the crystal bottle in the middle of his hand or flashing golden light, Olivier seemed to see countless gems waving to him.