[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Olivier felt that he had passed through a dark dream.

Yes, pitch black, can't see anything and can't see myself.

Perhaps for some elves, they yearn for the light, so they are afraid of the dark, but for Olivier, this kind of dream seems much safer.He would rather hide himself in the dark than encounter some illusory beauty.

Wrapping himself up, as he always did, Olivier closed his eyes and began to think about everything that had happened in the past.

It's weird, the self in the dream is actually very clear thinking, Olivier can even remember extremely small details of the past, for example, when they were young, Sisi climbed through his window, for example, not long ago, Sisi would There was a small smile on his face when the brewed honey tea was handed to him.

Olivier suddenly realized that he might have been attracted to Sisi a long time ago. He was used to, loved, and began to subconsciously pursue the figure of the red-haired elf, and he had already touched the shadow of love.

But after all, Olivier subconsciously evaded and refused, and deliberately ignored many things without knowing it himself.

But when love knocks on the door, willpower often appears weak and ridiculous.

Frowning slightly, what Olivier remembered most clearly was Ceci's smile at him before he passed out.

So sad, and so dangerous.

The elf prince frowned slightly, he was puzzled, but he didn't want to think about the reason behind it.

"Your Highness, you are destined to be great."

Olivier was startled awake by these words, and his eyes widened suddenly. He stared at the familiar ceiling for a long time but couldn't realize where he was.Knowing that there was a warm touch on his face, Olivier rolled his eyes.

Straight, I saw Sisi's face, the red hair was hanging over his shoulders, and the sky blue pupils were still gentle.

"Cersi... I had a nightmare." Olivier muttered softly, his eyes filled with the hazy mist after sleep.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness," Sisi didn't give him a hug or soft kiss like before, only a clear and light apology.

This made Olivier have to re-examine his situation, and the way to recognize this is also very simple. Olivier only needs to lower his head to see his tightly bound body.

With his sanity returning and his memory revived, the anger rising from Olivier's always calm and quiet face almost ignited his eyes: "Cersi, do you know what you have done!"

"Of course I know, Your Highness, I just made the right choice," Ceci smiled and stroked the fine hair on Olivier's cheeks, "Some correct decisions."

He picked up the sapphire ring that was set aside and put it in Olivier's arms, and then, Ceci saw that the beautiful turquoise pupils were slowly being stained with blood-red color.

A smile appeared on the face of the elf prince, and the originally handsome face became charming because of this smile.

Ceci's hand gently stroked the edge of the wooden table beside him, stroked the groove there, over and over again.

"It's been a while, Cecilia, you seem to have changed a lot." "Olivier" with red eyes looked at Cecil with a smile.

Ceci's hands kept moving, but the moment Olivier spoke, he tightly pressed the corners of his lips, and then whispered, "yes, mylord."

"I'm very glad that you can still give this thing to the cute little Ollie. After all, after such a long time, you can still do this to prove that you have not betrayed." Vidi yawned softly, then moved his neck, Seems to relish the physical sensation, "Your loyalty is the greatest gift, Cecilence, and you can always make the best choices."

Ceci just twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head.

Olivier, whose body was already occupied by Vidi, didn't know what he was doing at all. Vidi comforted the spirit prince's soul and fell into a deep sleep, while he himself smiled and looked down at his bound body: "Oh Cecilence, I don't like you treating him like this, you must know that when I put the still soft little Ollie into your hands, you promised me to take good care of him."

"I have always obeyed your wishes." Sisi put away the dagger, then stood up slowly, turned to the person on the chair, there seemed to be no fear in the sky blue eyes, "and I am going to protect him forever .”

Vidi tilted his head, this action is Olivier's favorite, and he has always done it well, but now when the red-eyed Vidi made it, Ceci only felt a chill down his back: "Obviously the way you protect Something incomprehensible, isn't it?"

Viddy was not in a hurry to break free from this bondage. Although his magic power was sufficient, as an elf prince who had just come into contact with magic, he couldn't bear the Dark Lord's curse at all.

"I will protect you, Olivier." Vidi said softly, and then laughed as if he was amused by himself.

This sentence was heard by Sisi, but he brought out an unattractive smile and said in a low tone: "After everything is finished, can you let His Highness stay here?"

"Hobbiton?" Viddy looked at Sisi with interest.

"No, I mean go back to Middle-earth." Cersei knew Vidi was doing it on purpose, but he still spoke his mind.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to make your wish this time, Cecilence," Viddy said silkily, with a reptilian tongue roll at the end of his voice, "he belongs to me, and I believe O Levi will make his own choices."

"Your Highness will make a choice, but lord, will you listen to his ideas?" Sisi lowered her head and asked something that she already knew the result.

Vidi just looked at Sisi with a smile, and changed the topic: "Let me go, I think there are still things I need to do in that grove."

Sisi kicked the small wool carpet under his feet to cover the scratches underneath: "Lord, this doesn't need you or Your Highness, I can do it."

Vidi still smiled: "I trust you, but I hope that Ollie will do this. He needs a chance to grow up, doesn't he? After all, he has no way to enter Hogwarts. I need him to use another way to be in Hogwarts." Get a foothold among the Death Eaters."

Sisi did not rebut, because this was the Dark Lord's decision, and the Dark Lord never changed.

Holding his snow-white wand, Cersei approached the Dark Lord, then tapped on the chair: "The spell stops."

But just as the chair was recovering, a small wooden thorn pricked the finger of the Elven Prince, and a drop of blood fell to the floor.

"I'm sorry." Sisi lowered her head, it seemed that Sisi had become unaccustomed to kissing this man's robe corner after being an elf.

The Dark Lord, who was in a rare good mood, didn't pursue Sisi's small mistake. He moved his hand, and the small wound was completely healed.

Standing up from the chair, Vidi looked at Olivier's long hair that was dyed black, and smiled slightly: "This color is very good."

"It's all for your glory." Ceci bowed down, keeping her heart in check.

When he straightened up, the room had become quiet without any sound.

Sisi didn't move, just stood there, and then pointed his wand at the ground.

What the red-haired elf said was a spell that he had never heard before, which was long and complicated, and the series never stopped.But gradually, the originally warm room became hotter.

The soft little wool carpet started to burn, and then quickly turned into fly ash, exposing the bare underground floor, and the round charm on the floor covering almost the entire bedroom exudes a dangerous red color.

The place where the blood was originally dripped became the beginning of everything. Sisi bit his finger and wiped it directly on the floor. The whole room began to glow red.

When everything was quiet, the bedroom no longer had the warm appearance just now, it was completely scorched and ugly.

Sisi, who was slightly pale, walked out of the bedroom slowly, went to the kitchen, and turned on the oven.

Inside, the burnt honey bread looked horrible.Ceci's sky blue eyes just watched coldly, and then slammed the oven door shut.

He tore off the curtains, then opened the window and reached out.When the arm was retracted, he held a golden bird in his palm. He had black eyes and looked at Sisi in horror. His body was not cold because of the ice and snow outside, but warm and soft.

"It seems that His Highness has learned the spell very well." Sisi showed his first smile.

But Barton panicked. His scarlet claws scratched back and forth, and his wings wanted to spread restlessly. His cute tail feathers waved back and forth: "Let go of me, you traitor!"

"A traitor?" Sisi tilted his head, his red hair hanging to the side, "I am only loyal to His Highness, and for this, I will honor my life."

"You obviously bowed your head like that guy just now! That's not His Highness!" The clever Barton could clearly distinguish the difference between Olivier and the Dark Lord, "You traitor from the jungle!"

"As I said, I am only loyal to His Highness." Sisi showed a slightly malicious expression on his face, "But I don't want to explain to you, Bianmao, you'd better close your eyes."

Barton had an expression on his face that he would rather die than submit, but his black eyes that turned back and forth already showed tension and uneasiness.

Sisi didn't say much, he had already given the biggest warning, and the red-haired elf simply raised his wand: "Forget nothing!"

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Olivier opened his eyes abruptly and sat up abruptly.

His head was still dazed, but his body responded spontaneously to protect himself.

The elf prince subconsciously touched the soft sword that was made into a belt, but when he touched the hilt, he stopped because of the scene in front of him.

Towering trees, gloomy skies, and silent forests.

This is deep in the dense forest, a place listed as a forbidden area by Thranduil.