[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

Bucky opens his eyes in the early morning, his mind blank.

He sat up slowly in the confusion of just waking up. He didn't know where he was, but he felt the soft singing of birds in his ears, and the natural fragrance of trees, flowers and plants in his nose. Reality, as if still in a dream-like peace and quiet.

Bucky hasn't slept so well in a long time.In fact, this was the first time in decades that he slept so peacefully without having any nightmares.

In a brief daze, Bucky remembered the night's struggle with the Hydra remnants, which made the man wake up immediately from his drowsy dream.

He stared wide-eyed and looked around, but found that he seemed to be in the wild. Above his head was a simple triangular 'tent' made of branches and leaves, and the sun was shining on his bare shoulders and chest from the branches.

Bucky looked down, and he found that all the wounds on his upper body had been smeared with herbs, and his gun was placed next to his head.He flicked down the herbs on his chest, reached for the gun, loaded it, and slowly climbed out of the tent made of branches.

The man's naked back stretched like a cheetah. He looked around vigilantly and found that he was still in the primeval forest.It was obvious that someone rescued him last night, but he was still not sure if this person was a good person, and he didn't know if there were any enemies chasing him.

At this moment, he keenly heard the sound of crushing leaves coming from the front, and the Winter Soldier immediately raised his gun vigilantly.

He saw a huge lake not far ahead, reflecting the snow-capped mountains across the lake. The lake surface was as clear and beautiful as jade, and the footsteps sounded from the edge of the forest.

Slowly... the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the Winter Soldier narrowed his eyes dangerously. Even though he didn't see the target, his gun was already aimed at the edge of a tree trunk - that was where the opponent was about to appear .

However, something unexpected happened: a deer paced and slowly appeared in front of his scope.

This graceful deer has a pair of huge and exaggerated horns, which are much bigger than the deer living in New Zealand-the most unbelievable thing is that this big horned deer is completely white, standing in the sun and the lake Side, white fur shines.

The Winter Soldier froze, staring at it intently. At that moment, he thought he was still dreaming, and for a few seconds, he felt that in a place as beautiful and fairy as New Zealand, there seemed to be a white big horned deer. , is not so unacceptable...?

At this moment, the white big-horned deer slowly turned its head and looked at him.From a distance, when the two eyes meet, Bucky has a strange feeling that he seems to be scrutinized by it.

A gust of wind blew, and the woods began to rustle. The elk deer closed its examining black eyes, raised its graceful neck curve, and looked towards the sky.

Bucky looked up following its movement, and he only looked away for two seconds. When he looked forward again, the deer disappeared... Only the lake reflecting the sky like a mirror was left, and the distant snow mountains.

The next second, footsteps started to sound again, and Bucky was sure it must be human this time.In the rustling wind, he raised his gun again and pointed it forward.

With the leaves rolled up by the breeze, a hand appeared on the tree in front of Bucky's scope, holding the trunk, white, thin, and the distance was so low that it was below Bucky's gun.The man was slightly taken aback.Immediately afterwards, a little girl came out slowly. Her long pale golden hair was blown by the wind, and the hem of her long white dress was shaking at her feet.

She turned her back to Bucky defenselessly, as if looking at the other side's snow-capped mountains.After a while, the blond girl turned her head, and Bucky met a pair of pure and clean dark blue eyes, brighter than the lake reflecting the sun.

"Oh, you're awake."

This little girl, who seemed to be in her early ten years, smiled, and her voice carried the immaturity of a child.

Bucky froze, he could barely recover from the little girl's smile.She's cute, beautiful... there's no denying that.But most girls are cute at this age.

What makes her different is the feeling she gives—she seems to be a snow lotus growing on a snowy mountain, the first morning light of spring, an ancient European oil painting carefully depicted by a master, or an angel, or some messy metaphor.In short, she didn't seem to belong to this world, and Bucky wouldn't be surprised if she suddenly disappeared like the deer just now.

Bucky lowered his gun.

I must be dead, and this is a paradise exactly like the human world.He said to himself, or he was crazy, otherwise why would he see a big horned deer that was extinct more than 7000 years ago, it was still white, and it suddenly disappeared!

Not to mention this little girl—oh God, he actually saw a little girl in a pristine forest wearing a white nightgown that almost had 'I'm super special, I'm not human' stamped on her face? !

Dead, or mad?Bucky is caught in a dilemma.

"Fortunately, you woke up." Just when Bucky fell into confusion about his state, the little girl's soft tone came over.Her voice was immature, like a green sapling emerging from the snow in early spring, "I have no experience in raising humans, so if you don't wake up, the only thing I can do may be to bury you."

...feeding humans?Doesn't sound like something an angel should do.

"Who are you?" Bucky asked softly.Although it sounds a bit crazy, he was afraid that the little girl would suddenly disappear with the wind, so he watched her, trying hard to distinguish whether this was a dream, "You saved me?"

"I am the daughter of Thranduil, Itio." The little girl looked so innocent and young, but when she introduced herself, she tried her best to use the tone of an adult, "Well... I saved You, I even applied some herbs for you."

"Thank you." Bucky said subconsciously.

In fact, he was not very social and not very talkative.He knew that ordinary people would be afraid when they saw him, and he didn't want this little girl named Itio to be afraid of him, so he racked his brains to find a topic.

"I see the herbs you found for me, what are they?"

Itio no longer held on to the tree, she jumped onto the dead tree trunk lying on the ground with the dexterity that does not belong to a little girl, and then turned around on it under Bucky's horrified gaze, as if she would fall down at any moment .

"I don't know what that is." The little girl jumped up and down on the dangerous-looking round tree trunk. For a moment, Bucky thought she was going to miss, but in fact, she sat on the tree trunk with dexterous and graceful movements. On the floor, she dangled her legs and looked at him with pure eyes, "I think it's like herbal medicine, but I'm not sure. What do you think, does it work?"

Bucky actually felt that it had no effect, and in this kind of primeval forest, applying unknown herbs to the wound would probably make it worse.But he couldn't say no to the little girl's looking forward to innocent eyes. It seemed that it was a sin that could not be tolerated by the heavens to upset such an innocent and lovely little girl.

Bucky nodded subconsciously, and immediately, Itiou smiled, she seemed to be shining faintly under the shade of the tree, looking so ethereal and unreal.

"What are you?" Bucky asked subconsciously.

She said that she has never raised humans, which is enough to prove that she is another race.Of course, the most obvious thing is her ethereal aura that is completely different from that of humans.

"I'm an elf." Itiou pressed her chin, and she blinked, "Although I'm not a human, elves have always had a good relationship with humans. You are a human, and you must know that."

Bucky was silent for a moment.He almost felt that something had gone wrong with his memory.But in this world there are mutants, aliens, mutants, robots... but elves?Shouldn't this be from Norse mythology?At least he's never heard of it.

A gust of wind picked up again, and Bucky saw Itio's ears—the pointed ones in the golden hair, just like the mythical ones, which belonged exclusively to the elves.

"Could it be that this primeval forest is your home?" Bucky asked, "Are there any other elves here?"

Itiou's expression became dazed, and she shook her head.

"I don't know," she murmured.

In order to prove his friendliness, Bucky slowly put down the gun. He slowly stood up from the alert posture of kneeling on one knee and holding the gun. Seeing that Itiou was not disgusted, he walked towards her slowly. She squatted down beside the tree trunk where she was sitting, so that the two could just look at each other.

Now the young elf sat very close to him.She blinked slightly, looking at him curiously.Bucky stared at her, and once again couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the Creator.

Itio, like the spirits depicted in all myths and stories, seemed purer and ethereal than the skies of New Zealand.The sunlight through the branches and leaves shines on her blond hair, on the long white dress, and under the eyelashes... She looks beautiful and a little hazy.

"Then where is your father... Thranduil?" Bucky blinked before recovering and asked.

Itiou shook his head a little confused.

"I don't remember." She said, her tone flustered and pitiful, "I seem to have slept for a long, long time, I can only remember a little... But... I don't remember where I lived."

"It's okay, don't worry." Bucky said as softly as possible, "What can you remember now?"

Itio looked at him.

"You," she said, "I think I've seen you before. Do you know Aragorn?"

Bucky shook his head.

"Oh, you two are really alike," said the little girl, "or do all human males have the same hair?"

Bucky vaguely understood what she meant, maybe she knew a man with a hairstyle very similar to his in the past.

"Who do you remember?" Bucky asked.

"My brother, and several other elves."

"Where do they live? I might be able to find them for you," Bucky said.

Itio raised his head and frowned inexplicably.The little girl is young, when she is struggling, the corners of her mouth are pursed, and she will look as cute as a bun face.

"... Arwen married Aragorn, she is now the queen of Gondor, and should live in Gondor. But Lord Elrond should still be in Rivendell." She said, "I live in Mirkwood, I don't know My brother is there, but my father is supposed to be there ... that's all I remember."

After speaking, the little girl's expectant eyes fell on Bucky.

Bucky's throat twitched.

He had never heard of any of these names.What about queens, lords, etc... These words sound very old, like the titles of ancient Europe.

"How old are you?" Bucky said. "Ten, 12, 13?"

Itio looked at him with pure eyes.

"I forgot... it seems to be thousands of years old?"

Bucky: ...? ? ?

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The setting of the Elf of the Lord of the Rings and other characters is not quite the same as that of Thor in the book and the movie. You can understand that the adaptation of the Nordic orthodox mythology to Marvel Thor borrows the following elements and is the same as the original. There is no similarity, so please don't research if it is different from the Lord of the Rings. . =3=

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The little elf is essentially a big elf, and it will grow up later!