[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the early morning, the golden sun rises slowly from the other side of the mountain.Elves know a new day has begun when the bright sun shines through the lush foliage into the woodland kingdom.

Located on the top floor of the Elven Hall, a slender white figure stood quietly in the corridor.The thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyes, and the half-drooped blue eyes silently looked at the empty corridor, with an indescribable negative emotion in his heart.

It has been three days, Thranduil gently closed his eyes, the little fox has not come back for three days.In the past, the white dumpling was almost inseparable from him, and he would be able to find the pair of black gemstone eyes focused on him within the range of sight after raising his eyes.But now... In less than a month, he was no longer used to this lonely and deserted feeling.

This is a very dangerous discovery. The frightening thing is not that he has been affected to such an extent, but that he didn't realize it.By the time he found out, the impact had already been done, and it was still running deep.

For example, when he saw that the little fox still hadn't come back, his brain began to encourage himself to look for her.

Go find her, that's the only pet you've had in millennia.

She will find your favorite flowers and give them to you when you are unhappy

She doesn't care about your indifference and reticence and is always with you

Her eyes are all about you

Get her back and you won't have this loneliness anymore.

Thranduil pursed his lips, his blue eyes gradually filled with complicated emotions.He understands that the status of 'number one' is a very special existence, but knowing that it was her who was wrong this time, he always finds various reasons in his heart to cover up her offense. irritable.

Thranduil, who had never been indifferent and calm, felt his own obvious emotions for the first time, and felt novel and uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty!" From the stairs on the left, a respectful voice came from the rest platform between the third and fourth floors: "You... are you awake?" The man tentatively asked.

When Thranduil heard the guard's voice, he immediately thought of what he had to do today.He blinked, and the surging blue eyes slowly returned to calm.

"Your Majesty, the dwarves have arrived." The person downstairs continued.

If given a choice, Fenlon, the king's guard, would definitely not be willing to take the edge of offense.However, the envoys of the Dwarf Kingdom have been waiting in the Elven Hall for a long time, and it might not be good if they continue to wait.

In the past, the king had never slept late, why didn't he come down so late today?Fenlon speculated when Thranduil never responded.Is the king sick?

Just when Fenlon was about to break the rules and rush to the top floor to have a look, Thranduil had already put on the crown made of branches of the mother tree and walked down the stairs slowly.

"Good morning, Your Majesty." Fen Lun, who came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed.

"Where are the dwarves?" Thranduil asked quietly.

"They are already waiting in the main hall on the first floor." Fenlun replied immediately.

"En." Thranduil went straight downstairs.

Since the elves and dwarves formed an alliance, the two tribes have maintained good contacts.Every year, the two tribes will choose a time to visit each other's territory in turn to show the friendship between the two tribes. Today is the day when the dwarves come to connect with each other.

"It's been a long time." Thranduil nodded slightly, and said calmly and politely.

Thorne saluted casually and neatly, which was a little more chic and informal than Thranduil's elegant and reserved.

The little boy next to Thorn blinked his big eyes, and when his father prodded him, he also imitated Thranduil and gave him a nondescript salute.

"This is my son, Sorin." Thorne introduced with a smile.

Thranduil moved his eyes and glanced at the little boy. He was lively, cute, and quick-witted. He made a preliminary judgment in his heart: "Hello." When the boy met his gaze, Thranduil thought for a while, and took the initiative Open your mouth.

I saw that the originally lively and bold boy looked at those indifferent and cold blue eyes for a moment, and got used to the loving and gentle eyes of the elders in the clan. At this moment, the little boy began to feel nervous.He closed his mouth tightly without saying a word, and slowly hid behind Thorne.

See, that's how most elves and other races react when they see him.Thranduil quietly looked at the little boy who was gradually becoming timid.They may be eager to get closer to themselves at first, but after making eye contact with themselves, they will retreat, and then stay away honestly, treating themselves with respect and alienation.

That fox wouldn't be like this, Thranduil couldn't help thinking.She was very courageous, not only would she not shrink back, but she would also happily move closer to her side.As long as he gets a little response from himself, he will press his nose and face, and keep probing on the verge of offending him.

"This is his first time traveling, please don't mind." The elf pays special attention to etiquette, which Thorne naturally knows.He was afraid that his son's behavior would upset the cold-faced elf king, so he quickly explained.

"It's okay." Thranduil said flatly.

There is no need to worry too much about the children's behavior, the two adults unanimously exposed this disharmony and talked about other topics.

For so many years, the two races have developed together without incident, and the daily communication is actually nothing special.The once-a-year meeting basically talks about what the respective countries produce, whether they need barter or other trade transactions.

After all, little Sorin was a child, and he was in the grade who liked to play. He couldn't sit still after listening to it for a while.Thorne noticed Thorin's state, so he told Thranduil, and asked his son to go out and visit the scenery of this forest.

Thorin left the elf hall that made him uncomfortable, and the restless factor in his body became active again.He loves adventure, and everything in the garden seems boring to him.He looked around and plunged into what seemed to be a mysterious and dangerous forest.

...

The cool wind blows through the leaves and makes a refreshing rustling sound. The humid air in the forest is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and floats into the nose. People can't help but take a deep breath of this nature.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" A small bird with emerald green feathers and a small beak uttered a crisp cry. It circled around the head of a little fox with snow-white fur, and finally landed on a protruding tree root beside her.

"You're back, how's the survey going?" Suddenly, the white fox opened its mouth and spoke standard human language.

After these few days of training, the little fox can already speak human words, and has transformed into a human form in a short time.As long as he practiced for a few more days and ensured that he could maintain his human form for a long time, the day when he would leave here would not be far away.The little fox has been asking the birds in the forest to help him go outside the forest to check the terrain and monster types in the forest, trying to find the safest way out.In this way, even if I can't use any powerful offensive skills, I can leave smoothly with only some small survival skills.

"Chichi..." The kingfisher seemed to understand the little fox's question. It moved its head and began to chirp.

"Oh? Are there fewer monsters in the south?"

"Chi! Chi Chi Chi!"

"Really? It's relatively safe, but the way out is relatively long."

"grumble!"

"So are there any monsters that can fly?"

"Jeep!"

"Enm..."

Under the towering tree, a bird and a fox communicate unimpededly in different languages.

Sorin hid aside with a look of surprise, looking at the scene that he had only seen in storybooks.

"You saw something you shouldn't have seen. It looks like I'm going to gouge your eyes out." Suddenly, a gloomy tone came from behind.

"Ah!" Sorin was startled, and jumped away from the spot with a loud cry.

The little fox looked at the cute little boy who was sitting on the ground and smiled inwardly. She bared her teeth and pretended to be fierce and said: "You can't run away, I won't let anyone who knows my secret leave alive. "

"I, I, I won't tell others, don't eat me!" Sorin said in a panic.

"Only the dead can keep secrets!" The fox opened his mouth and rushed over, "Die!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Pfft...hahaha!" The little fox couldn't help laughing seeing Xiao Zhengtai grinning and crying, his facial features a little elegant.

Sorin was taken aback by the little fox's sudden laughter. Seeing that the little fox had lost that ferocious expression and attacking posture, she moved back cautiously while sobbing.

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people." The little fox said to Sorin with a smile, "I just scared you."

"Really...really?" Thorin looked suspicious.

"Of course." The little fox shook his furry head, soft and cute: "Do you think I look like a cannibal?"

Sorin curled his lips and whispered bb: "Like..."

"You kid..." The little fox looked at him amusedly: "Don't worry, even if I eat people, I won't eat you, you're not big enough to fit my teeth."

Perhaps the little fox's aura was too gentle, so Sorin gradually relaxed: "I'm not small!" He retorted weakly: "I'm the tallest child in our clan!"

"Really, then you are amazing." The little fox grinned and praised without hesitation.

Being friends with a child is both the easiest and the hardest thing. As long as you choose the right starting point, you can get closer to him with a few words.The little fox, the goblin, is best at making others happy. Soon, she coaxed the little boy who had always been wary of her to sit with her and share snacks.

"What race are you?" The little fox asked while chewing the beef jerky that Sorin gave him.Just now this boy said that he is the tallest among the children. She has seen elves of the elves, and some girls are taller than this boy. Since he said that, he must not be an elf.

"I'm a dwarf." Thorin put the cloth bag with a beef cover in his hand, so that he and the fox could take it easily.

"Oh, no wonder." Dwarf means short.

"What do you mean!" Sorin was pissed by the little fox's weird eyes: "Do you look down on us dwarves! I won't give you food!" He stretched out his hand to ask for the cloth bag.

"Of course not!" The little fox pressed Thorin's hand quickly.The elves don't like to eat meat, the seasoning is single and the taste is light. The food in the woodland is basically light vegetarian food with various fruits.Now that he finally had the salty and fragrant beef jerky, how could he take it back!

"What's the matter with being short, there is a saying that concentration is the essence, and it is about you." The little fox continued to coax with a smile.

"Hmph!" Sorin snorted proudly, and let go of the cloth bag: "Then what race are you? Fox clan?"

I am a monster... The little fox answered in his heart.

But I don’t know if there is a monster clan in this world, so I’d better not tell the truth: "Yes, I am a fox clan."

"Then why are you staying in the land of the elves?" Sorin wondered.

"I entered by mistake, and the Elven King kindly took me in. But I plan to leave recently, but I can't deal with those monsters outside." The little fox replied.

When the little fox said this, Thorin also remembered the giant spiders he met when he came here.He looked at the little fox's physique, and nodded in agreement: "It's really dangerous for you to go out."

"So, I'm stuck here now." The little fox sighed.

"Then...then why don't you leave with our team?" After all, the child was still a child, and Sorin couldn't bear to see the little fox sighing, completely forgetting that he was almost eaten just now.

Hearing this, the little fox's ears moved.If you leave the forest with the team of dwarves, it will definitely be safe and save effort.But she didn't know if the dwarf would leave soon. She still needed the spiritual power training here, and it was impossible to estimate how long it would take to maintain her human form for a long time.It's best for her not to leave here until she can't maintain her human form and hook up with the new ration double cultivation.

But... the little fox looked at the beef jerky in his paws.She really wants to go out to eat meat!It's okay if she didn't eat it before, but now that she has eaten a few pieces of beef jerky, she can't wait to gnaw on herself!

"If I leave with you, will your parents agree?" the little fox asked.Taking advantage of this opportunity, go to the outside world with the dwarves first. If she has plenty of spiritual power in other places, she will leave directly. If there is no spiritual power in other places, she will come back to practice after eating enough meat.

"No problem, I'll tell my father, he will agree." Sorin raised his hand and patted his chest like a little adult, and said confidently.

"That's great, you're really a little angel!" Thinking that he would be able to go out and enjoy the delicious food and spicy life soon, the little fox laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.She jumped into Thorin's arms, put her front paws on his shoulders, and kissed him twice excitedly.

"What are you doing, it's so itchy hahahaha!" Sorin laughed straight at the fur on the fox's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited." The little fox also laughed, apologizing without sincerity.

Click!

The sound of a branch being trampled off suddenly sounded, abruptly interrupting the happy and harmonious atmosphere under the tree.

Sorin hugged the little fox laughingly and turned his head to look at the past, his eyes touched the silver hair blowing in the wind, the bodies of one person and one fox froze at the same time, and the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.