[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Thranduil calmly looked at the elf lying peacefully asleep on the bed, his handsome face was expressionless, and the silver crown on his head was shining brightly.His expression didn't change at all, and his green eyes were still as dazzling as beautiful gems.

Outside the window are the elves who are busy rebuilding the dense forest. After being injured, Smaug struggled to escape. The direction was the Lonely Mountain. I heard that the giant dragon destroyed a town and smashed down a mountain next to the Lonely Mountain. , entrenched in it, seems to rush in and destroy the castle belonging to the dwarves on the lonely mountain at any time.

The Lone Mountain Dwarf sent someone to ask for help, but Thranduil just pressed down and didn't respond.

The King of the Jungle stretched out his hand and gently stroked Olivier who was lying on the bed. His hair was platinum-gold, his eyelashes were also platinum-gold, as if transparent, and his skin looked pale and bloodless, but But it shows amazing beauty all the time.And standing beside Thranduil was a brown-haired elf, whispering: "Your Majesty, a hobbit has entered the dense forest."

"Kill it." Thranduil's voice was calm, with a low tone, like the voice of a wind blowing through an empty valley.

The brown-haired elf did not leave directly, but went on to say: "The hobbit brought the contract signed by His Royal Highness, and he said that he came to find a job."

Thranduil's hand stroking Olivier's face paused slightly. This was not what he expected, but after all, it was the contract signed by his eldest prince. Thranduil responded generously: "Give him A job, let him go, he is not welcome in the jungle."

"The hobbit is asking about the whereabouts of the great prince." The brown-haired elf whispered.

Thranduil lowered his brows, and his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes.

The jungle prince on the bed breathes lightly, his chest rises and falls, as if he could wake up at any time, but in fact he has been in a deep sleep for 30 days, alive, but more like dead.

Thranduil took his hand away from the Prince of the Jungle's cheek, then straightened up, with a calm voice: "Tell that hobbit that Olivier is dead, let him go."

The brown-haired elf directly agreed, ignoring how much sadness and despair the little hobbit felt when he heard the news, and just said: "Your Majesty, Sisi has recovered and is imprisoned in the dungeon. Nothing unusual."

Thranduil's icy face loosened slightly, but he was not smiling, but annoyed, but this kind of anger that seemed to be as hot as a flame was hidden under his icy face, and he said, "Keep his life. "If he lives, my child will live. This is news that Thranduil is not very happy about, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Thranduil clenched Olivier's wrist tightly, feeling the strong beating pulse in his palm, and felt that his heart seemed to be calmer.

30 days is nothing to the elves, but it can make Thranduil think of many things.

He vaguely remembered that thousands of years ago, a white deer broke into the dense forest and took a child with it.It was a talking deer. Prince Thranduil, who had not yet become the king of the jungle, caught it and seemed to want to kill the intruder, but he was distracted by the child behind him.

It was a beautiful and delicate cub, looking very weak, lying in the swaddle with his hands clenched into small fleshy fists next to his cheeks, sleeping peacefully.And when he moved slightly, his ears came out of the swaddle.

Pointy ears belong only to elves.

With light brown hair and emerald pupils, Thranduil fell in love with this child, so he took the child back, and drove the white deer back to the depths of the jungle, while he took a child back to the palace , explained to his beautiful wife who had just married,

From then on, he regarded this child as a gift from God and raised him as his own.

Compared with the lively and lovely Legolas, his Olivier is always obedient and more talented in magic.Although the Queen of the Jungle has a biological young son, she obviously prefers the quiet and gentle eldest prince, his magical sensitivity, his warm smile that is always calm, and the helpless and gentle way he treats Legolas. smile.

"He will be the best heir, better than Legolas." The Queen of the Jungle has the power of prophecy, and her words can always become the truth.

It's just that the queen of the jungle can't see through Olivier's future, nor can he see his past.

Thranduil tried his best to protect his eldest prince, concealing the past, hoping that his eldest prince could stay in the dense forest and be by his side for a long time, just like they did together before.

But it is obvious that there will be a price to pay after saving the life of the eldest prince, such as the passage of time, which almost never appears in Thranduil, but is extremely obvious in Olivier.The so-called magic world is a hundred times slower than the world of elves, but now Olivier has really integrated into Middle Earth, and his years are also passing by quickly.

Thranduil asked Sisi how long people in the wizarding world can live.

The result surprised Thranduil.

300 years, even Olivier who has awakened the race has only 300 years.

The 300-year-old elves have never been, and are almost as vulnerable as the hobbits.Oh, why did you think of the Hobbit? It must be the little hobbit who broke into the jungle just now and messed up the king of the jungle.

"ada."

A soft voice sounded at the door, Thranduil raised his head, and what he saw was his little prince.His face is flushed, but his eyes are still red. Although the little prince is still young, he has gone through the stage of rapid growth. He no longer looks like a small one, but a teenager, but the little prince's The tears still came quickly, just looking at Olivier who seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the bed could make Legolas cry.

Thranduil stood up, his expression still indifferent, but he stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hug his child.

Legolas unceremoniously wiped all his tears on Thranduil, hugged Thranduil tightly, the little prince's voice was muffled: "Ada, is Olivier still awake? I Miss him."

Thranduil didn't speak, but lightly stroked his child's long golden hair, and looked at the brown-haired elf beside him.

The brown-haired elf smiled helplessly, bent down, and said, "Your Highness Legolas, I will take you back..."

"No, I'm going to stay here and wait for Olivier to wake up!" Legolas firmly grasped Thranduil's clothes with a firm voice.

Thranduil didn't force it, but spoke, his voice was low and clear like running water: "You can guard him, but make sure you don't make any noise."

Legolas nodded happily, and Thranduil hugged the little prince and put him on the bed, beside Olivier.The little prince happily lay beside the eldest prince, looking at him with a smile, and the red circles around his eyes no longer looked so aggrieved and pitiful.He gently stroked Olivier's cheek with his slender and slender fingers, as if waking up his elder brother who had been sleeping for many days, and Legolas had an unexpected feeling about the platinum-blond hair. like.

Thranduil walked out of the room, and said to the elf who followed him, "Take the golden armored guards."

The elf hastily took two steps forward. After all, the golden armored guards are the most elite troops in the dense forest, and they have never been dispatched easily. His first reaction was that there was going to be another war, and he wanted to dissuade them. After all, the dense forest needs to recuperate, but in the end he still had his words He turned a corner and asked, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Thranduil looked indifferent, and said, "Lonely Mountain."