[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Although he felt that finding something did not require too many people, but because of Thranduil's insistence, two people were sent out from the dense forest.

Ten elf guards formed a team to go to the human kingdom to inquire about the information of the white gemstone necklace, while Olivier and Sisi went to the distant Hobbiton.

Hobbits are the most adept at finding items in Middle-earth. Their broad feet and sensitive hearing give them the natural talent to be thieves, and they are also more refined and cautious than others. Something that humans and elves can't find.

The elf king's pet Barton was also temporarily lent to Olivier by Thranduil to help him pass the news, so that the elf prince could get information and messages from the elf guards at any time.

Regarding this journey, Sisi did not raise any objections. After all, the elf guards have been following the prince of the jungle all along.But Barton's beautiful golden bird was a little reluctant. Leaving the dense forest meant leaving Thranduil and fine wine, which was not very pleasant for Barton.

"I'm sick." Barton stared at Olivier in front of him with round eyes.

Olivier, who was packing his clothes, heard this and said without turning his head, "Go and talk to Ada."

"I don't want to go!" Barton waved his little wings angrily.

"Go and talk to ada." Olivier's tone was the same as usual.

"You autocratic fellow." Patton began to jump on the spot.

"Go and talk to Ada." Olivier didn't even bother thinking about it now.

It doesn't feel good to be blocked by the same words. Even though Barton is a bird, birds have dignity, and he doesn't like being treated like this.

The golden feathers fluttered, and his beautiful wings spread out on the table and flapped: "Human countries always have dirty streets and houses! He will dirty my beautiful feathers!"

After hearing this, Olivier turned his head to look at Barton, and then showed a gentle and kind smile: "You were sent to me by Ada, if you are not obedient, I will introduce my little red bird to you. "

Barton suddenly widened his small eyes. Obviously, the golden bird didn't realize that Olivier would threaten him in this way.

It can be considered that Barton is a powerful character in the dense forest. With his good relationship with Thranduil, Barton can be said to be domineering among the many birds in the dense forest, but no bird dares to compete with him Well, with Thranduil's reputation, Barton has also been prestige for many years.

You know, Barton's nice mouth not only flattered Thranduil, but also bribed the big-horned deer that Thranduil relied on the most. As the only bird that can stand on the horns of a big-horned deer, Barton can be called It is majestic.

But Vera is above, he is always fair, Barton has met an opponent in his life in recent years, that is, the red bird who has no name and was directly called Little Red by Olivier.

Oh, Xiaohong, what a vulgar name, but she has outstanding combat effectiveness.

The little red bird is a bobo bird, there are a lot of them in the dense forest, and it is not a rare species, but the little red bird is one of the few magnetic bobo birds, and she can be regarded as the most beautiful in the bobo bird's aesthetics. Is the most beautiful girl.

No matter how clever they are, the birds still follow their most primitive instinct, that is, winning the dominion is the real victory.The little red bird has become the treasure among the bobo birds, and every male bobo bird will show his feathers when he sees her again.

Xiaohong has a large number of fans, and her popularity remains high in the Bobo bird group, which also gives the good girl the confidence to compete with Barton.That savage, savage red female bird actually let those damned bewildered bobo birds surround Barton, and pulled out his beautiful tail feathers with her beak, just because Barton disturbed Olivier's nap and let the little one... Red Bird is angry!

Oh my god!You are a girl, how can you be so vicious!

But Barton had no place to redress his grievances, because Thranduil seemed to have felt from the very beginning that Barton had provoked the little female bird. In the Elf King's heart, he was protecting Olivier rather than the little red bird.

Everything is going in a direction that is not good for Barton.

Barton looked at Olivier depressedly: "You can't always come and scare me." It was Legolas in the past, and now it is Bobo Bird. The elf prince treats himself not gentle at all.

"It's very effective, you can't deny it." Olivier, who folded a robe and put it in a cloth bag, smiled softly.

Barton snorted a few times, then stood on the golden shelf on the table as if resigned to his fate, hid his head under his wings and stopped talking, using this way to clean up his injured little heart.

Olivier couldn't care less about thinking about Barton's thoughts. What he had to do now was to find a way to block his sharp ears.This is a difficult project. He could use the hood on the cloak to deal with it before, but now that Olivier expects to stay outside for at least three months, he can't use the cloak to surround himself all day long. with.

"It seems that it's not just money, the armed forces of the dense forest are also following up." Olivier muttered and looked at himself in the mirror.

Only when the dense forest is strong, can the elves be fearless, at least they don't have to have all kinds of worries like they do now.The reason why humans dare to be unscrupulous is because their number is too large, the reason why half-orcs are principals is because their fighting power is too strong, and the prudence of elves lies in their rarity and preciousness.

To be powerful requires weapons, and that means more money.

Sooner or later I will put an armor of gold on all the elves in the jungle.Olivier made a big plan in his heart.

Turning his eyes back to his pointed ears, Olivier frowned.Maybe magic?As soon as this idea appeared, Olivier vetoed it himself. He only read the spells in Lucius' notes that belonged to his first and second grades. Things deform, not people.

The spell that Olivier first came into contact with was the elf spell, which is a kind of profound knowledge, and the elves never lack the mysteries to explore.Elf spells are the use of language to mobilize the forces of nature, to change something or to create something, in other words, a spell is just a medium, not a way to create something out of nothing.

So the elf prince can choose to deform things, which is understandable, but he is not willing to deform himself. After all, change does not happen overnight. It's all terrible.

Maybe I should find a less conspicuous cloak.

Olivier stuffed himself back into the cabinet and rummaged through it.

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While Olivier was tossing, Ceci pushed the door and came in, first glanced at the shriveled cloth bag, then glanced at Olivier and then looked at Olivier with the same expression: "Your Highness, I will take Here comes the dye."

Olivier turned around, looked at Sisi's face, quickly looked away, and then seemed to feel that his current state was not right, so he coughed twice and stood up, walked in front of Sisi and said: "I Come……"

"This is a complicated matter, Your Highness, and I am willing to help you." Sisi avoided Olivier's hand trying to take the bottle away, and said with a smile.

The elf prince was brought to the window by Sisi, and Olivier, who was lying on the recliner, looked at the ceiling, and a small cushion was placed under his neck by Sisi, which made the elf prince feel that the last point was eliminated discomfort.

The long light brown hair was gently held by Sisi in his hand, and then soaked into a tall wooden barrel filled with paint, while Sisi was walking slowly with a small brush made of animal fur. Apply the dye little by little to Olivier's hair roots.

"What color is this?" Without facing the crystal mirror, Olivier couldn't see what his hair was like now.

You know, elves always value their hair extraordinarily.

"Black." Sisi responded with a smile, "I need to choose a color that is less conspicuous in the human world."

Olivier didn't like the color, but he still accepted the reason, closed his eyes, and enjoyed Ceci's service with peace of mind.

Sisi would never screw things up, anything.

Maybe it was because the little brush was too soft, or maybe Sisi's technique was too gentle, Olivier felt that he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Olivier opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was the magnified face of Sisi in front of him.

This made Olivier feel frightened, and he had to reach out and push the red-haired elf's shoulder: "Don't get so close, Ceci."

"What's the matter, Your Highness?" Sisi had a puzzled look on his face.

Olivier didn't know how to explain to him, saying that I almost gave up my future son for you this morning?Oh, how terrible, the elf prince could only mutter: "I just got sick, have you forgotten? Get too close to me and you'll get the infection."

Sisi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "This is something that only happens to human beings. Your Highness, you will not be harmed by strange diseases."

Olivier also felt that his reason was too lame, but he didn't give any other explanation and insisted stubbornly, and Sisi couldn't do anything about it.

The hair has been wiped clean by Sisi, and the juice from the flowers has been applied, making it look soft, shiny and smooth.Olivier stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself, really good, black robe, black belt and black leather boots, and now he has black hair, black from head to toe, very thin then.

If you go out at night and smile, I am afraid that the teeth can scare the elves to death.

Olivier thought about it bitterly, but he didn't notice Ceci who was walking towards him.By the time Olivier noticed him, Ceci had already walked behind him.

Ceci held a small bottle in his hand. Olivier knew this. It was a dye found from the plants in the dense forest, but it was not for the hair, but for the eyes.Because it was stored in a crystal bottle, Olivier was taken aback by the bright colors.Bright red, like a burning flame.

Looking at Ceci smiling at him from the mirror, Olivier pursed his lips: "I don't think I need this anymore."

Sisi tilted her head, and her long red hair slipped from her shoulders: "Everything is just to ensure your safety, my lord."

"But this one is more conspicuous." Olivier pursed his lips. He still remembered seeing himself in the reflection of the window in his dream, with bright red eyes, which impressed him deeply.

But it also frightened him.

Sisi seemed to be convinced by this reason, and he put the crystal bottle aside with a smile: "If you leave tomorrow, I think you'd better go see the little prince, Your Highness."

Olivier glanced at Ceci, then looked at his hair: "Why didn't you say it before doing this?" This will scare my green leaves.

Sisi just smiled, clean and gentle, harmless to humans and animals.