[Comprehensive] The Great Devil
Chapter 23 Jihad 13
"It seems...you remember it, don't you?"
Cold fingers rubbed against his slightly trembling Adam's apple vaguely, and a soft female voice rang in his ears, instantly waking him up from his long memories.
Thranduil slowly raised his eyes and stared at her.
Serra paused.
She didn't know how to describe the feeling of this moment: for a moment, she was shocked by his eyes, even in the night, they were so clear that they could be seen at a glance, just like the silence and darkness before dawn.
This gave her a rare, very tricky feeling.
His emotions, which are as deep as the deep sea, don't seem to be easily played with applause - he is different from Grindelwald, his love is pure and unquestionable, no devil in this world can doubt it, and power, money , Territory, appearance, and even attractiveness have nothing to do - he has the most loyal and persistent love in the world for her, and even time - this great existence that is omnipotent and can reverse everything, cannot change it.
Sierra narrowed her eyes slightly and gazed into his face without taking her eyes off it.
And Thranduil, taking advantage of this harmonious and quiet moment, looked at her intently.
I haven't seen her in 19 years. She has changed a lot, but the things in her bones still exist, so he can recognize her at a glance, and now he has confirmed the answer-except for Sera Araki, no elf dares to face her so boldly. When he started his hands, no elf used up his tolerance and patience so unscrupulously in front of him, and no elf...would intimately blend with his breath, the familiar cold fingers, her ruthless behavior that was almost hunting when she grabbed her throat, Her unpredictable and casual provocative tone, her condescending deep eyes full of possessiveness and warning...
After being polluted, Sierra Wild Valley grew wildly, as if all the cruel nature hidden deep in the bone marrow was released by the darkness.
The woman from that night 19 years ago finally came back.
Does he remember that night?
Of course he remembered.Elves never forget.
Thranduil smiled slightly. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still had an outstanding demeanor and undiminished bearing, with an incomparable arrogance and elegance, ethereal dignity in a glance.He is an extremely beautiful elf, but he is more sharp and arrogant than elves are always refined, and he also knows how to use his advantage.Dressed in silver and white costumes, she magnified to the extreme the peerless brilliance that ordinary people can't match——
The Elf King slowly raised the corners of his lips. In the dark night, he still looked aloof. It seemed that the momentary trance just now was an illusion. His voice was magnetic and low, as if attracted by gravity.
"I remember," he said, there seemed to be some unspeakable mysterious malice in his tone, and he said slowly, "...but so what?"
so what?Did she think that if she did something like that once, she could do it a second time?
Over the years, it is not only age and experience that have grown with longing.
Sera raised her eyebrows in surprise, and she was keenly aware of the subtle change in the mood of the elf in front of her.Although I don't know the reason yet, she might as well praise and praise from the bottom of her heart——
"My king's beauty is as bright as the morning light."
Thranduil's brows moved slightly. He always knew that Sera was very fascinated by this face. He accepted the other party's admiration as a matter of course, but other than that, he couldn't see more from his calm and majestic face. mood.He exerted a little force to push away the arm on his shoulder, and just like that night 19 years ago, Sera also relaxed the pressure and stepped back a few steps along with his strength, then raised his eyes to look at him——
"Even if you gave birth to Legolas," the Elf King straightened his collar slowly, his movements were graceful and his tone was unhurried, "I can't deny that you are his mother...but that's all That's it."
He gazed into her eyes calmly, "If you remember that night, then I think you should also remember one thing—"
"You refuse to be my partner—so you have no right to ask me to do anything."
He humbly offered this gift with both hands, but she coldly discarded it aside, turning a blind eye together with his precious heart.
But now, he has already taken them back, and will never give them lightly.
Tsk.It seems to be a bit too much force, so it was slightly rebounded.
Sela stared into the Elven King's eyes, as if trying to figure out if he was serious, but what was frustrating was that the elf who had become the king of the woodland in front of her was no longer the young and deceitful admirer she was then. It was difficult to find a more obvious breakthrough from his deep and bright eyes.
Sierra narrowed her eyes, thought for a few seconds, and smiled.
"Well, if that's what you're punishing me—"
"Punishment?—" The Elf King interrupted her, seeming to find it ridiculous, with his hands behind his back, he glanced at her lightly, "I have no punishment for you, everything is your own fault."
"And I..." he slowed down, "just did what all wood elves do—"
"Examine the insolent interloper, imprison the corrupted, and..."
He looked at her steadfastly, and paused every word, "——execute her fair trial at the right time."
This threat should not be too obvious, if there is no personal emotion, who would believe it?Perhaps he could deny that "punishment" was an overly subjective word, but "judgment"? ——Oh, such an arrogant and cute guy, as the king of the northern Mirkwood, the most senior ruler of all the Sindar and Wood elves, without his permission, who would dare to step over the king to conduct a private trial on her?
She had never heard that the jungle elves would show mercy to tainted dark creatures.
Captivity itself also represents powerless possession.
Sera slowly raised a smile full of interest—she felt that her interest in this elf began to surpass the power, wealth and status he possessed.
After all, she has already obtained these things that many people have been chasing for a lifetime—but love?She doesn't seem to have really tried this thing that everyone is famous for.It is said that many people live and die because of it. It is said that it possesses the largest and most terrifying power in the world, even surpassing the fear of the human heart.
[Oh~] The snake glanced at her, [It seems that you have finally found a new fun, fell in love with him? 】
【I like his face】 Sera said, neither denying nor admitting, 【Of course, even if it's just for the pretty face, I'm willing to give it a try】
The snake narrowed its eyes and hissed, 【...What do you want to do, my dear?You gave me another very bad premonition——】
【do you know?Everything that is pure, pure, noble and elegant, unyielding, unconvincing... can easily make people want to destroy - and you look at him, look at this elf -]
Always calm and wise when thinking deeply, always decisive in battle.Maybe he is not the noblest elf, but he is the strictest, most arrogant, and most persevering king.His tempered will will never be destroyed in an instant by a polluted dark elf.
And his life was long enough, long enough for her to have a lot of time left to play an interesting and grand game.
Thranduil, Lord of Mirkwood.What she loves, what she pursues, those precious things that she can't bear to destroy... He has them all.
【…and his face,】 Sera smiled slightly, 【His body, his love, his loyalty, his expectations, his perseverance, everything about him——】
Serra's voice was full of vitality and interest in meeting the challenge, and he paused every word, almost declaring.
【I will get this elf】
【all him】
【Leave nothing behind】
The author has something to say: thanks to:
grateful:
hhhhh I see that you are all complaining about my driving skills, I will practice more and try to be able to go on the road steadily next time~
PS: I woke up and found that the click-through rate was rising slowly, and then I saw that Chapter 21 had only 700 hits, but the chapter of driving reached 2000 hits...==Did you see the author's big white eyes! !There are only more than 700 collections. Why do you have such a number of clicks... Do you read a chapter three times ==! !
I'm simply an author who doesn't keep my promise, and I won't change it if I ask for leave!Why can't I control my hands again! !
Cold fingers rubbed against his slightly trembling Adam's apple vaguely, and a soft female voice rang in his ears, instantly waking him up from his long memories.
Thranduil slowly raised his eyes and stared at her.
Serra paused.
She didn't know how to describe the feeling of this moment: for a moment, she was shocked by his eyes, even in the night, they were so clear that they could be seen at a glance, just like the silence and darkness before dawn.
This gave her a rare, very tricky feeling.
His emotions, which are as deep as the deep sea, don't seem to be easily played with applause - he is different from Grindelwald, his love is pure and unquestionable, no devil in this world can doubt it, and power, money , Territory, appearance, and even attractiveness have nothing to do - he has the most loyal and persistent love in the world for her, and even time - this great existence that is omnipotent and can reverse everything, cannot change it.
Sierra narrowed her eyes slightly and gazed into his face without taking her eyes off it.
And Thranduil, taking advantage of this harmonious and quiet moment, looked at her intently.
I haven't seen her in 19 years. She has changed a lot, but the things in her bones still exist, so he can recognize her at a glance, and now he has confirmed the answer-except for Sera Araki, no elf dares to face her so boldly. When he started his hands, no elf used up his tolerance and patience so unscrupulously in front of him, and no elf...would intimately blend with his breath, the familiar cold fingers, her ruthless behavior that was almost hunting when she grabbed her throat, Her unpredictable and casual provocative tone, her condescending deep eyes full of possessiveness and warning...
After being polluted, Sierra Wild Valley grew wildly, as if all the cruel nature hidden deep in the bone marrow was released by the darkness.
The woman from that night 19 years ago finally came back.
Does he remember that night?
Of course he remembered.Elves never forget.
Thranduil smiled slightly. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still had an outstanding demeanor and undiminished bearing, with an incomparable arrogance and elegance, ethereal dignity in a glance.He is an extremely beautiful elf, but he is more sharp and arrogant than elves are always refined, and he also knows how to use his advantage.Dressed in silver and white costumes, she magnified to the extreme the peerless brilliance that ordinary people can't match——
The Elf King slowly raised the corners of his lips. In the dark night, he still looked aloof. It seemed that the momentary trance just now was an illusion. His voice was magnetic and low, as if attracted by gravity.
"I remember," he said, there seemed to be some unspeakable mysterious malice in his tone, and he said slowly, "...but so what?"
so what?Did she think that if she did something like that once, she could do it a second time?
Over the years, it is not only age and experience that have grown with longing.
Sera raised her eyebrows in surprise, and she was keenly aware of the subtle change in the mood of the elf in front of her.Although I don't know the reason yet, she might as well praise and praise from the bottom of her heart——
"My king's beauty is as bright as the morning light."
Thranduil's brows moved slightly. He always knew that Sera was very fascinated by this face. He accepted the other party's admiration as a matter of course, but other than that, he couldn't see more from his calm and majestic face. mood.He exerted a little force to push away the arm on his shoulder, and just like that night 19 years ago, Sera also relaxed the pressure and stepped back a few steps along with his strength, then raised his eyes to look at him——
"Even if you gave birth to Legolas," the Elf King straightened his collar slowly, his movements were graceful and his tone was unhurried, "I can't deny that you are his mother...but that's all That's it."
He gazed into her eyes calmly, "If you remember that night, then I think you should also remember one thing—"
"You refuse to be my partner—so you have no right to ask me to do anything."
He humbly offered this gift with both hands, but she coldly discarded it aside, turning a blind eye together with his precious heart.
But now, he has already taken them back, and will never give them lightly.
Tsk.It seems to be a bit too much force, so it was slightly rebounded.
Sela stared into the Elven King's eyes, as if trying to figure out if he was serious, but what was frustrating was that the elf who had become the king of the woodland in front of her was no longer the young and deceitful admirer she was then. It was difficult to find a more obvious breakthrough from his deep and bright eyes.
Sierra narrowed her eyes, thought for a few seconds, and smiled.
"Well, if that's what you're punishing me—"
"Punishment?—" The Elf King interrupted her, seeming to find it ridiculous, with his hands behind his back, he glanced at her lightly, "I have no punishment for you, everything is your own fault."
"And I..." he slowed down, "just did what all wood elves do—"
"Examine the insolent interloper, imprison the corrupted, and..."
He looked at her steadfastly, and paused every word, "——execute her fair trial at the right time."
This threat should not be too obvious, if there is no personal emotion, who would believe it?Perhaps he could deny that "punishment" was an overly subjective word, but "judgment"? ——Oh, such an arrogant and cute guy, as the king of the northern Mirkwood, the most senior ruler of all the Sindar and Wood elves, without his permission, who would dare to step over the king to conduct a private trial on her?
She had never heard that the jungle elves would show mercy to tainted dark creatures.
Captivity itself also represents powerless possession.
Sera slowly raised a smile full of interest—she felt that her interest in this elf began to surpass the power, wealth and status he possessed.
After all, she has already obtained these things that many people have been chasing for a lifetime—but love?She doesn't seem to have really tried this thing that everyone is famous for.It is said that many people live and die because of it. It is said that it possesses the largest and most terrifying power in the world, even surpassing the fear of the human heart.
[Oh~] The snake glanced at her, [It seems that you have finally found a new fun, fell in love with him? 】
【I like his face】 Sera said, neither denying nor admitting, 【Of course, even if it's just for the pretty face, I'm willing to give it a try】
The snake narrowed its eyes and hissed, 【...What do you want to do, my dear?You gave me another very bad premonition——】
【do you know?Everything that is pure, pure, noble and elegant, unyielding, unconvincing... can easily make people want to destroy - and you look at him, look at this elf -]
Always calm and wise when thinking deeply, always decisive in battle.Maybe he is not the noblest elf, but he is the strictest, most arrogant, and most persevering king.His tempered will will never be destroyed in an instant by a polluted dark elf.
And his life was long enough, long enough for her to have a lot of time left to play an interesting and grand game.
Thranduil, Lord of Mirkwood.What she loves, what she pursues, those precious things that she can't bear to destroy... He has them all.
【…and his face,】 Sera smiled slightly, 【His body, his love, his loyalty, his expectations, his perseverance, everything about him——】
Serra's voice was full of vitality and interest in meeting the challenge, and he paused every word, almost declaring.
【I will get this elf】
【all him】
【Leave nothing behind】
The author has something to say: thanks to:
grateful:
hhhhh I see that you are all complaining about my driving skills, I will practice more and try to be able to go on the road steadily next time~
PS: I woke up and found that the click-through rate was rising slowly, and then I saw that Chapter 21 had only 700 hits, but the chapter of driving reached 2000 hits...==Did you see the author's big white eyes! !There are only more than 700 collections. Why do you have such a number of clicks... Do you read a chapter three times ==! !
I'm simply an author who doesn't keep my promise, and I won't change it if I ask for leave!Why can't I control my hands again! !
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