[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

Lucius had never seen Thranduil display any strong emotions.Whether happy, angry or surprised, Thranduy's expression was always a little detached.Thousands of years have been enough for him to see all the changes.

Lucius had also wondered curiously what kind of situation would make the Elven King show such an expression as laughing heartily.

It's just that he never thought that he actually witnessed what he imagined in this situation.

Time inevitably left traces on this elderly elf, but it still couldn't make his heart truly as cold as iron.

Even if he didn't speak, just stood there silently, every movement and every look in his eyes showed his distress.

Lucius bowed his head silently, checking the condition of the elf wounded closest to him.I don't know if it was to prevent Gandalf from seeing him, or to stop seeing Thranduy's hurt look.

"I'm sorry for the loss of the elves, but now is really not the time for us to retreat. There is also an army of orcs in the north that is reinforcements here. Thorin led people to Raven Ridge to surprise Asog. But if the enemy's reinforcements Arriving, Thorin will be in danger!" I don't know if he didn't care about it, or really didn't care, Lucius didn't hear much real regret for the sacrifice of the elves from Gandalf, but when he mentioned Thorin , his anxiety is more real.

"Don't tell me about the life and death of the dwarves," Thranduil said rudely to Gandalf, then turned and ordered Hadion next to him, "Notice, we are preparing to leave now."

"But Your Majesty Thranduil, Legolas and his elf companions are also on Raven Ridge." Gandalf hurriedly stretched out his hand, and said anxiously that Thranduil, who turned his head, stopped abruptly.

"What did you say?" Thranduil turned back angrily, "How dare you, Mithranda, why did you trick my son into taking risks for those damned dwarves."

"It was Legolas who found the half-orc reinforcements, and I didn't confuse your son, he was the one who wanted to go up with the hobbits himself! Isn't the top priority now to save them?" The gray-robed wizard did not give up. , "If you let Erebor fall like this, even if it is not today, the war of orcs will burn on your border in the near future. Thranduil, the location of Mirkwood is as critical as the Lonely Mountain throat. If you want to stop them, today is the only best chance! I already persuaded you yesterday, but you didn’t believe me!”

Seeing that the two with the longest life expectancy were standing there and arguing as if they were about to fight, all the elves looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

Even though he knew it was not the right time, Lucius still couldn't help but feel a headache for Thranduil's failed education.

Legolas obviously returned to the city, but Thranduil didn't know it.The former brought back important information, but did not tell his father, but Gandalf.The resulting situation was an absolute dilemma for Thranduil.

Relying on the favorable location of River Valley City, the elves managed to hold on to this area, but they had already paid a heavy price.The bloodstains under Thranduil's feet were enough to prove how fierce the battle had been in the area under their feet.

Not to mention setting out for rescue, even if they just want to get out of the way this time, the elves' army must fight fiercely to the end.

Although compared to dwarves and humans, the situation of elves is indeed much better.But this does not mean that Thranduil must contribute to the dwarves with bad relations.

It's just that if you stand by and watch, can Legolas and Tauriel survive the dwarves' disaster?

Hadion has been by Thranduil's side for a long time, and has already internalized the Elven King's love for Legolas.At this time, Hardion couldn't hold back at first, and volunteered to lead a team to support Legolas.

However, one side is the only beloved son, and the other side is the tribe he almost regards as his life.Whether to send troops or not is ultimately a decision that Thranduil must make himself, and others cannot do it for him.

Thranduil hesitated and finally failed to send troops because of the existence of Legolas. Gandalf had no choice but to show an angry expression when he saw this.So without stopping any longer, the gray-robed wizard turned around and left, not knowing if he would seek support for his dwarf companion.

In fact, this wizard is much more relaxed than the Elf King, Dwarf King, or Bard who burden the entire race.

Lucius didn't know why the other party got involved in this incident.But as a side of the elves, Lucius really didn't have any good feelings for this existence that was barely his own kind.

But Gandalf's departure also means the liberation of Lucius' magical ability.

Since the decision-making can't help, the command of the front line charge has also been taken over by other commanders.Lucius decided to contribute his strength in another way.After all, the situation was serious, and he didn't want to leave all the elves here and escape alone unless he had to.Woodland Kingdom is his home too, isn't it?

The logistics elves shuttled among the wounded, using the few remaining herbs to heal their wounds.Because the scale of the outbreak of the war was several times larger than expected, even if the elves originally had enough medicine, it was not enough.

Lucius had observed the healing spells they used. Although they could stop bleeding and speed up wound healing, they were much less effective than some of the healing spells that Lucius knew.However, the former seems to have no limit to the number of times the elf can be used, while the latter's own spell cannot be used without limit.

If you have to compare the advantages and disadvantages of the two, you can only see what happens to them.

For example, if only Lucius was present in the current situation, I believe the overall treatment of the wounded would be much worse than it is now.

Most of the wounds caused by half-orc weapons such as knives and axes are non-toxic, and unless the injury is too serious, it will not endanger the life of the elves.But in a fierce melee, if an elf has too many or too large wounds and loses blood too quickly, the logistics elves will be helpless.

And more importantly, most of the orc arrows are poisonous.Although the toxicity is not strong, it has a strange power. If the necessary antidote is lacking, these toxins will become a reminder for the elves.

In large-scale battles, elves with minor injuries will hardly retreat easily, and when they really lose their fighting power, they are often seriously injured.

In this case, even if the logistics elves were helpless, they could only tearfully give up treating some of their dying companions.

Watching their companions die in despair and helplessness, even those elves who survived by luck cannot be happy.

The battle outside is still going on, and the wounded elves are still being carried over one by one.

Seeing with their own eyes that the comrades beside them lost their body temperature little by little, all the elves were choking with sobs.

The elf that Lucius had crouched down to observe when Gandalf was around just now was one of those unfortunate ones.

Half of the armor on his body was broken, and apart from the wounds caused by some knives and axes around his body, there was also a fatal wound on his waist.At the same time, there was an arrow in his thigh that he could not pull out in time.Judging from the color of the blood oozing from the wound, this arrow was also poisonous.

Lucius couldn't predict what step he could make, and he just wanted to try his best.

Quickly chanting the restoration spell, white light fell on the elf's waist.

Because the wound is too deep, if you want to fully heal it, the consumption of magic spell will be greatly increased.So Lucius only let the spell last until the bleeding stopped, and turned to the arrow wound.

Without the assistance of anesthesia and lethargy, when Lucius pulled out the poisoned arrow, the elf, who had not completely lost consciousness, had already lost the ability to twitch due to pain.

A detection spell fell on the elf, and Lucius quickly got the feedback.

Curse and Corruption.

This force is very weak, but it needs corresponding purification to get rid of it.Otherwise, the toxin will continue to act on the vitality of the elf as nourishment.

When he got this result, Lucius heaved a sigh of relief.

For Malfoy, who was born as a dark wizard, it was much easier to undo the effects of dark magic than to wave a wand and work like a healer.

A faint black light floated from the tip of the staff, and the toxin in the blood was separated from the elf's body as if attracted.

Taking out the antidote bottle that was emptied by the big horned deer just now, Lucius dropped the drop of poisoned blood from the tip of the staff into the bottle, and turned to another similar case without hesitation.

Without the influence of the toxin and to stop the bleeding, Lucius had already dealt with the two biggest reminders for him.As for whether he can still grasp the hope of survival in the next time, he can only rely on his own willpower to persist.

After all, Lucius' magic power was not endless. If it was exhausted, no matter how good the potion was, it could only increase the speed at which he could re-accumulate magic power.

And under his non-stop casting density, the magic power in his body was quickly exhausted.

As soon as Lucius, who hadn't tried to drain his magic power for many years, stopped, he sat down on the ground without grace.The feeling of weakness from overconsumption hit his spirit directly.

Looking back with some insight, Lucius found that the wounds on the elf that he had just "left behind" after he had healed halfway had been well bandaged.In addition to the five archers who followed him, there were a few wounded warriors who still had the ability to move and began to spontaneously "clean up the mess" for Lucius.

Confirming that his efforts were not in vain, Lucius let out a long breath, and finally closed his tired and dry eyes with peace of mind.

Before he knew it, he was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve, another piece of clean and soft cloth was sent to Lucius' forehead by himself, helping him to complete this action gently.

Feeling a faint but familiar scent from the tip of his nose, Lucius opened his eyes in shock.

The Elven King came to his side at some point, squatting in front of him, holding the shawl that gave Lucius a soft touch just now.

Sensing Lucius' gaze, Thranduil spoke in an unprecedentedly solemn and soft tone: "Thank you for giving them the chance to continue living."

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