[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

"Your Majesty!" Annis and Taurier felt guilty, and immediately retreated to the sides. "I'm sorry, we may have misunderstood your instructions. Let's leave now!"

"There won't be another time." Thranduy raised his eyebrows, and walked into the room.

After receiving the pardon, Annis and Tao Ruier ran away in a flash, and even grabbed Qi Lier who was standing beside her.

Lucius opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Hadion, who had followed Thranduil, turned around and left the room, closing the door.

In the room, only Lucius and the Elf King were left staring at each other.

Lucius' new house is different from the previous ones in that it has a high-level configuration that separates bedrooms, living rooms, and study rooms.Because of this, the bedroom where Lucius usually rests also has stronger privacy.Lucius didn't think it was inappropriate to let Qi Lier, Annis, and Tauriel, who were friends, come in.But when he saw Thranduy walking in naturally and sitting down beside the bed, he felt a strange feeling creeping up from the position of the tailbone, and he couldn't stop being embarrassed.

The most important thing is that it is not for Lucius to continue to sit, nor is it for standing up.

For a while, the Elven King didn't do or say anything, and Lucius felt inexplicably that his limbs didn't know where to put them.

"You don't need to get up, just sit down." Thranduy stopped Lucius from getting up, and his eyes drifted to his shoulder, "Already healed?"

In the past month, Thranduil also came here a few times at the beginning, and watched Lucius use the spell with his own eyes.However, as Lucius' recovery came to an end, the Elf King also became busy due to the approaching New Year's celebration.The last time Thranduil came was ten days ago.

"It's ready." Lucius nodded, not sure if he wanted to show off his left shoulder that had recovered without any trace.But when there is an injury, it can be regarded as an inspection of the injury.After the recovery is complete, the movement of exposing the shoulders is really a bit strange.

"It really is an outstanding healing effect." Fortunately, the Elf King didn't intend to check the situation further. He leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, and met Lucius' scrutinizing eyes. "The first time the therapist saw your injury By then, your wounds have actually healed a little. If the original truth of what she saw was true, the time prediction given must be longer than three months."

"In the end, you still fully recovered in less than a month. Fully recovered?" Thranduil raised his chin.

When Thranduil came before, Qi Lier was there, so the Elf King never mentioned this topic.And just as Lucius speculated, Thranduil did know the true extent of his injury.

In other words, the purpose of the so-called house arrest is just as Lucius thought.

"Indeed, he has fully recovered." Lucius moved his left shoulder flexibly, "Probably it will be no problem to fight the orcs again."

"I thought you should have really reflected on your mistakes after you were imprisoned for a month." Thranduy's gaze, which had drifted away just now, locked on instantly, and his severe reprimand seemed to be very true to his words of lesson, "Don't you think I said Are the words air? Now I wonder if your ban should be extended."

"Uh, that's just a metaphor...Your Majesty..." Lucius' throat tightened, and he almost blurted out, saying that he really thought that the so-called contemplation behind closed doors was just a fake name, "I have a serious confession!"

"Oh, is that so, then I have to listen carefully, what is the result of your confession." Thranduy, who drifted away for the second time, locked on Lucius again, and this time, his gaze was as straight as The sword, Lucius was seen with a sense of embarrassment that everything in his heart could not be hidden.

Lucius is always overwhelmed by the truthful key points of the Elf King.

Lucius flinched back, waiting for the demonstration of Thranduil's eyes to end.

As a result, five seconds passed, and the Elf King didn't even blink his eyes.There is a tendency to never give up until a formal confession is obtained.

The wry smile on the corner of Lucius' mouth hadn't appeared yet, but he controlled it to withdraw it.Eyeballs turned to the right habitually, Lucius bite the bullet and said, "Uh, I shouldn't have left the camp after camping at night."

Thranduil nodded slightly, but said nothing.

"And you shouldn't continue to attack after being injured."

Nodding again, Thranduil was still staring at Lucius.

Lucius felt as if he was answering the thesis questions assigned by the professor. This psychological feeling had not been reviewed for many years.Back then, he could express the same meaning ten times in different ways.But in front of the Elf King, these language skills were frozen in the stage before they were produced, as if they were frozen by that gaze.

Lucius' lips parted, but before he could utter a syllable, they closed again.

After repeating this several times, he was really speechless and received a blank stare from Thranduil.

"If that's all you're going to say, I wouldn't be surprised at all." Thuranduil said coldly after glancing at Lucius again, "If you're not going to tell the truth, just shut up! "

After throwing a sentence, Thranduil shifted the focus of his attention neatly as he himself said.

But Lucius, who was originally embarrassed and cramped, suddenly felt a "thump" in his heart, and the cold sweat was afraid that his back would be covered.

to be frank?

What does the truth mean?

Did Thranduil want him to say something?

What else can he say?

Four consecutive questions shattered Lucius' calmness.

Was he keeping any secrets?

The answer to this question is, of course, many.But what has to do with recent events is only his speculation about himself.

If even he himself is not sure about something, how can he be frank?

The Elf King should just talk casually, right?

Lucius is really unclear about his black magic affiliation in this world.But he was confident that all the magic he had used in front of Thranduil would be impossible to see through.The one that hit the Orc was the most powerful, and Lucius wasn't going to let that guy survive, so it couldn't be that.

Knowing that he couldn't restrain his random thoughts because of ghosts in his heart, Lucius tried his best to keep calm, but at the same time he couldn't control all kinds of thoughts coming out of his mind, fueling his nervousness and fear.

Subconsciously swallowing, Lucius was startled by the sound of the explosion in his ears.He looked up guiltily, but just happened to bump into Thranduid's gaze.

The Elf King, who was staring out of the window, turned his head around at some point.

Lucius felt as if he had accidentally written all the secrets on his face and was caught by Thranduil.

Thinking "It's over" in his heart, Lucius felt that the picture in front of him began to rotate and collapse a little bit, but when he wanted to escape more and more, his body was like a plant whose roots were deeply rooted in the ground, unable to move.

I saw the originally calm Elf King frowned and slowly raised his hand.

Lucius' eyes followed the hand uncontrollably, as if forced to stick to it.

The slow-moving arm gradually straightened, reached something, and caught it in the hand.

Lucius shrank his pupils, and saw the thing Thranduil grabbed was delivered to his eyes.

The Elven King handed him a glass of water.

The transparent liquid swayed gently in the glass, and every ups and downs seemed to express his innocence.

Lucius took the water subconsciously, and when his thoughts and body movements were completely messed up, he naturally brought the water glass to his mouth.

When the cool touch was moistened on the tip of his tongue, Lucius almost lost his consciousness and returned to his cage in an instant.

Thranduil brought him a glass of water?

"Hey, this elf king is really good to you. He can take things like serving tea and water as a matter of course. You are really unlucky!"

The words that appeared like a thunderbolt from the clear sky made Lucius stand on the spot in a daze, freezing every drop of water on his body.

The clear water in his throat got out of control, and Lucius choked immediately.

Before the severe cough subsided, Thranduy's hand gently touched Lucius' back, patting rhythmically.

"Can't you even drink water properly?"

When Lucius looked at Thranduil in panic, he happened to meet the reproachful face of the Elven King.