[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

In the western part of the ancient forest lived a little-known blue-cloaked Maia, Romestano, friend of nature and animals.

With a team of elite guards, Thranduil climbed over many mountains, walked through the plains and river valleys of Graton, crossed the Karanlas Mountain and the highest pass, and galloped for nearly half a month. Finally, he could see the dense and tall canopy of the forest. , the destination is within easy reach.

He gazed at the forest for a long time.Unlike the Mirkwood that has begun to decay, its existence may have been longer than him. Mysterious power covers this ancient land, making the wind that blows seem to contain strong vitality, which is refreshing.

Thranduil rode a big-horned deer and walked slowly into the forest. The place is quiet but not dead, dense and sunny, and green as far as the eye can see, and melodious birdsong can be vaguely heard from afar.He let go of the rope, allowing the big horned deer to walk freely and slowly in the forest.He doesn't need to deliberately find out where the Maya is, the friend of animals, of course only creatures who are also nature can find him.

The deer trotted briskly, leading a group of people through the evening forest.At last, before the last rays of the setting sun sank into the earth, they found the hut that Romesdano had built on a tree.

Thranduil rolled over from the deer's back, the silver-white robe embroidered with complicated and dense patterns faintly flowing with a mysterious gleam.He raised his head and saw a row of squirrels eating fruit standing on a thick branch, his face was reflected in his big black eyes.Thranduil comprehended and tapped three times on the tree trunk, then took a step back and waited quietly.

Soon, the door was opened, and a head stretched out, and looked outside cautiously. After seeing a group of elves with soft light effects below, they were stunned for a moment, and suddenly retracted their heads. After a while, a nimble short man climbed down from the tree skillfully, and threw a few small fruits to the squirrels sitting in rows.

When he was less than one meter from the ground, he jumped down and clapped his hands. He had big friendly brown eyes, a messy beard that seemed to have never been washed, and he was dressed in a gray robe that was very ordinary and could not even be called clean and tidy. Like a poor old farmer in a small middle-earth country.But this seemingly inconspicuous person is one of the five major Mayas in Central Continent, the most tempered, gentle, and low-key blue-robed Romysdano, the apostle of Vera, a demigod who was sealed in the world , the famous wizard.

As proud as the king of the jungle, when he saw him, he lowered his head slightly and saluted him with deep and long eyes.

"Thrandil, the son of Orifel, the king of the woodland who rules one side," the blue-robed Maiya smiled very friendly, obviously surprised and delighted at his arrival, "I heard from the migratory birds from the north that you have an heir Congratulations - oh yes, why do you have time to visit me now? Are you in some big-trouble?"

The Elf King paused for a moment, and his face became very complicated for a moment. He closed his eyes, and opened them under Maya's puzzled eyes. His eyes calmed down, and he spoke slowly.

"Yes, Ramistanus, to tell you the truth, I crossed plains and valleys, went through twelve days and nights, and traveled thousands of miles to seek your help."

Mai Ya blinked his round eyes, and asked curiously, "Sounds like it's important? Tell me, maybe I can help."

Thranduil took a deep breath, "In the Mirkwood that I rule, south of the wide and long river, there is a powerful and warlike Avari elf..."

Maya listened.

"She lives on the edge of the forest. She is a wanderer of the ethnic group. She has been dealing with spiders, poisonous snakes and half-orcs around the Misty Mountains all year round... until she discovered that she was polluted——in her body, there was a terrible dark power."

Maia was taken aback, "Pollution? Are you sure, Thranduil?"

"Yes, I'm sure." The Elven King clenched his fingers tightly under the hanging sleeves, and even though there was no fluctuation on his calm and majestic face, his voice was still low and gentle, "...she was completely eroded, and not only in this way……"

"She used the darkness for her own use. The south of the dense forest where she lived has been polluted and turned into a barren place. The green leaves withered, the roots of the trees rotted, the land was scorched black, the living died, and the dead did not rot... Those stupid and disgusting people in the south The invader is always on the verge of moving - she brings decay and shadow."

"Why not put an end to this tragedy, my king?" Maia's eyes widened in surprise.The Thranduil he knew has always been decisive. He is a calm and wise king of the forest. Even in the face of a tragic war, he will not be moved in the slightest. He once saved the kingdom from danger by himself. Among them, they will never feel helpless against the last polluted elf.

Facing the expected question, Thranduil still closed his eyes unbearably, he turned his face slightly, helplessly, sadness and pain slowly diffused from the corners of his brows and mouth, his voice was so light that it was almost a sigh— —

"She is an Avari so powerful that even our best defenders could not defeat her," he said, his voice breaking out of his throat with difficulty, "and I... I could never defeat her."

Mai Ya was slightly taken aback, he seemed to understand the painful and helpless truth hidden in the other party's words, and his eyes became more gentle.

"She is my wife, Legolas' biological mother, and my only companion." Thranduil slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clearer than the gems buried deep in the Lonely Mountain, and he gazed at the For the demigod Maiya in front of him, only few people could detect the low-pitched pleading in that voice: "—and now, I still come here, looking for a possible cure from you."

"If there is still a chance... Romesta Nu... save her.

"Please bring her back to me."

Maya was silent for a while.His eyes full of pity mercilessly revealed the cruelty of the facts.

"...I'm sorry, Thranduil." Romes Danu sighed deeply, "No one... never one can completely dispel pollution. You must understand that darkness is born from the soul, if she is born noble and pure, Her thoughts are bathed in the afterglow of miracles, so that even death will grasp the light of the stars and be reborn in the land of the gods."

Thranduil closed his eyes and remained silent.

"I'm sorry, King of the Jungle... Darkness, like desire, can never die, it can't be cured, it can't be hidden. The only way I know to delay it... is to purify the body it lives on, and the flesh- The body is turned into ashes, making it temporarily unable to condense into shape until it finds the next living host."

The Elf King was shocked all over, he opened his eyes, and looked at Maia steadfastly.After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "...other than this, is there any other way?"

"Other than that, there is no other way." Maya replied, gentle and cold.

"I'm sorry for your loss," sighed Romes Danu, "but you need to remember that elves are born in the light, and when they are tortured and polluted, their souls scream out of tune... to At that moment, they will no longer be the people you know and love, they have long been in the company of darkness. And we will not tolerate it."

He whistled, and soon the squirrels went back and forth, and brought him a glass bottle, the liquid contained in it was clear and transparent, exuding a faint silver shimmer, like stars under the night sky, so beautiful Make darkness invisible.

"This is one of my collections... it is irrigated from the stream that has been baptized by the glory of the Twin Sacred Trees. It can purify all hidden filth and make them dissipate in the mortal world and cease to exist." Mai Yazhen The heavy handed the bottle to Thranduil, and he couldn't help sighing slightly when he saw the Elf King staring down at the holy water bottle.

"A long time ago, I have seen the heavy shadow of the west begin to rise in the distance, gradually covering the land of Central Continent. I smell the smoke of war spreading in the air, and the land under our feet will be covered with blood and unjust souls again—the devil The slaves of Goss have mastered the army of darkness. They are recruiting troops and ready to occupy the north. Not only are human beings about to die and their homes will be destroyed...but you are the king, Thranduil, son of Oferol, you must not Let the first ray of darkness pass through your territory first!"

Thranduil's eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly raised his eyes, and clenched the bottle in his hand, after a long, long time, the deep and calm voice disappeared into the air with the wind——

"That day will come...I already knew it."

And this day finally came.

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A few days after Sera sent Legolas himself back to the north of the jungle, the elf sneaked out again, found her, and brought a not-so-good news.

"Ada is back..." After being tricked by his mother to the spider nest and being chased and jumped up and down for a long time before finally finishing one out of breath, Legolas finally overcame his fear of hairy creatures. With the help of Ada, I killed a few more. After a few minutes of complacency, I suddenly remembered something, and my elated smile immediately collapsed. I sat on the branch in frustration and murmured, "...Ada is back, I can come out The number of times is much less..."

Sela was slowly grinding the wood on the side, and paused for a moment when she heard this, then turned her head and narrowed her eyes, "When did you come back?"

"Two days ago..." The elf's voice was still weak.

two days ago?Well...then it's not too far away.Sera nodded and said lightly, "Then you should go back too, Legolas."

After getting along with her for a few days, the witty spirit has a vague understanding of her temperament, knowing that this Avari is a one-sided character, and he will never soften his heart when he should be cruel, and won't keep him if he goes back .Thinking of this, the little prince couldn't help but pouted, and stared at her brightly, "You, you drove me away again!"

Sera chuckled and admitted generously, "Yeah, why don't you go now?"

Green Leaf puffed up her face and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Of all the elves, you are the one who treats me the worst... I don't know why I always come to play with you..."

The female elf raised her eyebrows, "Oh? You really don't know why you always come to me?"

This meaningful sentence made Legolas silence immediately, and sneaked a sneak peek at her, but he didn't expect her to turn her head and was caught, and immediately blushed and muttered self-deceivingly, "I don't know... ...I don't know anything..."

Sierra smiled, but said nothing.

【Oh~ you like him, don't you? 】The snake interjected lazily.

Sierra turned her head and looked at the little prince's fair and slightly round face. He had thick and slender eyelashes hanging down, and exuded a fresh and energetic breath, which aroused pity like a deer.

She withdrew her gaze and chuckled, [I like him, why?Is this difficult for you to understand? 】

Snake clicked his tongue, remembering some tragic past, and fell silent again.

Sierra lazily supported her cheeks with her arms, and looked up at the sporadic spots of light above the dense forest, as if she didn't notice that the little prince secretly cast eyes full of admiration and longing from time to time.She was in a daze for a long time, and finally before the sunset gradually set and the forest gradually sank into darkness, she spoke casually, breaking the silence.

"Don't come here again, Legolas."

The little prince, who was bored and lowered his head and played with his fingers, was taken aback for a moment. He immediately turned his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at her in surprise. He didn't understand why she suddenly said such words, "Ah!..."

Sera chuckled, turned her face to meet his big clear eyes, and slightly raised her lips inexplicably, "You are very smart, aren't you? I know you have always had a good memory, you learned fighting skills from me, and As soon as you get a little older, you don't even have to wait until you're an adult...you can hunt the biggest spiders here all by yourself, effortlessly."

Legolas stared at her without blinking, his lips moved, and he kept silent.

"Elves are born to love peace, but they are also the most suitable race for fighting. I think this skill is enough, and I can't teach you anything more." Sera looked into the distance lightly, with no waves in his eyes, " You shouldn't have come here in the first place, Legolas... I'm sorry I must tell you the truth - I don't like it when you come to me, not at all. You've brought me nothing but trouble and burden."

The little prince was completely stunned.His shocked and injured eyes pierced into his heart like a knife carving, which will never be forgotten.

Sera didn't seem to see his eyes gradually filled with tears, but stood up slowly without casting an extra glance at him.

"I know who you are...and you know who I am," she said softly, "and you...will never get what you want from me—never, ever."

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