[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Thranduil rode on the big horned deer, followed by the golden armor elf guards, and rushed all the way to the lonely mountain.

Smaug, who had left the dense forest, was obviously not satisfied. The red dragon, who was no longer blinded, did not have the anger that blinded his rationality at the moment. Although Smaug, who had made Sisi cast magic, still felt dizzy, But it's not enough to lose his memory, he clearly remembers what he did.

He set fire to the woods in Big Blonde's woods, and he killed Blonde's devil son.

His blonde babe is sure to hate him...

So Smaug thought about how to remedy it while flying. The logic of this young dragon was always very simple. He didn't think that Olivier's death would bring anything. He still thought that Thranduil was the one The Elven King who would scold himself but still be able to make him put his head on his lap.Smaug wasn't thinking about the possibility of the Elf King killing him with a sword through his skull, but about whether there was any way to get Thranduil to forgive him.

In this way, Smaug thought of a way.

Thranduil likes shiny gold things, so Smaug will go and grab them for him and give them to him, then Thranduil will definitely forgive him, right?

Smaug only hoped that he could stay by Thranduil's side. He was willing to give up his huge body and his current strength. He was even willing to wear Thranduil's collar around him. He only hoped that Thranduil would You can still touch his head with that warm hand when he gets close.

That's it.

Smaug was flying, looking for all the targets he could get his hands on, not caring that he scared too many people.

Finally, Smaug found his target.

On the Lonely Mountain, where the Dwarves lived, their king was so shining with gold every time he came out of the dark cave, that Smaug almost screamed with joy.

In fact, Smaug did roar. It was perched on a peak not far from the Lonely Mountain, and it did not hide its existence. It was waiting, looking forward to, when it would kill these dwarfs in one fell swoop, and then snatch the inside of it. The treasure, the big golden baby that I gave myself.

Finally, Smaug got such a day, he uttered a dragon roar and flew into the lonely mountain.

Thorin, the prince of the Lonely Mountain, was worshiped and respected by all the dwarves who once used an oaken shield as a shield to repel powerful enemies.He doesn't like the greed of the past and the present. He can feel that the dwarf king has been blinded by gold coins and gems, and the most greedy thing is the gem of Akon. family is better.

He once proposed to let the king hand over the Aken gem to his master, those proud elves, but the king ruthlessly rejected it.

Sorin has been paying attention to the connection with the dense forest. He can see very clearly that the dwarves are being used by the dense forest and have to pay gold coins when they come and go, but Sorin doesn't care because there is a supreme king there.

Just one look from Thranduil is enough to make Thorin fall in love with him.

When Thorin saw Smaug wandering around for the first time, he sent the dwarves to the jungle to ask for help, hoping that Thranduil would help him for the sake of his allies, at least to help the dwarves survive.Thorin is very calm, calm and rational, not like a rash dwarf. He knows very well that fighting against a dragon is not as simple as fighting against an orc. Death will come from time to time.

However, it was only a very small request in Thorin's eyes, but Thranduil mercilessly rejected it.

The reason for the refusal was simple, Thranduil wanted to take care of Olivier, and ignored everything else.

The name of Olivier, the Prince of the Jungle, is no stranger to Sorin. The brown-haired elf often stares at him with a polite-looking but distant and guarded gaze on the driver, which makes Sorin clearly realize that Olivier maintains Thranduil, who defended his father, also defended a king.

Thorin did not expect that Thranduil would value Olivier so much that he would completely abandon all contact with the dwarves for him.

There is no other way at all, Sorin can't wait any longer, he can only quickly cast the castle according to his dwarf companions, they are the best forging masters, and they are also the most united dwarves, they can build the strongest The castle only wants to withstand the attack of the dragon.

But Thorin never imagined that what they resisted couldn't withstand a flame attack from Smaug at all!

"My claws are sharper than the sharpest sword! My scales are harder than the strongest armor! My flames are hotter than the hottest lava!"

Thorin stared at Smaug who was spouting flames in horror, and heard Smaug roar in a low voice:

"imfire.imdeath.iain!"

Thorin almost gritted his teeth, and the dwarves beside him shouted, "God, is this an earthquake!"

"This is a dragon, this is a dragon!" Thorin roared, then drew out his long sword, and ran forward without any hesitation.

He cannot retreat, he is the prince of the lonely mountain, and what he wants to protect are his people!

"Warrior of Gushan, follow me!"

Sorin's appeal was extraordinary, even though he knew that going up would mean death, but for the sake of their women and children, everyone took out their weapons and left the barriers.

But when Thorin left the cave, he saw not only Smaug, but also a golden color on the top of the mountain.

The pure golden color seems to be able to glow in the sun, it is the exclusive color of the dense forest, and it is as ostentatious as the king of the dense forest.

Thranduil was sitting on top of the big-horned deer at the moment, calmly holding the sword in his hand and slightly raised his head to look at Smaug, watching the big red body screaming like crazy, and watching the flames emanating from Smaug make countless dwarves Falling into death, but Thranduil has no pity or pity in his eyes, only cruelty.

To him, the dwarves were the guarantee of money, but not the only guarantee. Thranduil weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and in the end, he had only one conclusion.

Those who hurt his son must die, Thranduil clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and was about to give an order, but he heard the sound of a horn made of sheep's horns, coming from the dense forest.

This sound not only stopped Thranduil's movements, but also made Smaug, who was flying almost madly, turn his head.

Then he saw Thranduil, and met Thranduil's eyes straight, the color like glass, which almost instantly made Smaug extinguish all his anger.

This was the King of the Jungle, and this was the man whom Smaug had hoped to be favored with all his heart, but at this moment that man was looking at him with disgust.

Smaug immediately gathered all the momentum, as if he was in the dense forest at the beginning. He wanted to get smaller, and wanted to get into Thranduil's arms again, but he heard Thranduil's deep and cold voice It sounded: "Get out of my sight, Smaug, and never come back." After saying that, Thranduil pulled the rope directly, and the big horned deer turned back, and all the elf guards followed Thranduil without saying a word Dill left behind.

As if they were in a hurry when they came, the elves who left did not leave any traces behind.

Smaug felt that he had gone to something, and he wanted to explain, but he was afraid that Thranduil would not be able to listen to anything at the moment.The depressed dragon looked at the dwarf again. He roared and sprayed flames, but instead of burning the dwarf to death, he went straight into the lonely mountain.

Drive out all the dwarves, close the Lonely Mountain, make it his own, and Smaug fell into a deep sleep.

The king was dead, Sorin became the new king of dwarves and led many people to seek help from relatives and rebuild the kingdom, but these were not Thranduil's concerns.

He cared about the horn, the horn of the jungle.

The horn that can only be sounded after Olivier wakes up!