[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

Chapter 7 His Contempt

Of course, Lucius would not think that Thranduil's importance was a bad thing.

As for why she was able to get the relative attention of the Elf King, Silvana's relevant introduction can provide clues.

In terms of identity, the elves have prophetic records about the sudden appearance of Lucius.

That happened more than 1000 years ago. Because the population was declining, a group of elves volunteered to go to other worlds through the method discovered within the clan, hoping to increase the population of the elves through intermarriage in different worlds.

A lot of people left at that time.But so far, no matter whether it is the elves who left or the descendants of the awakened blood, only Lucius has truly returned to Middle-earth.

Compared with this, a more special feature of Lucius is the hair that Legolas mentioned at the beginning.

The Kingdom of the Woodlands was formed by the Silvan Elves, but the ruler of this kingdom and his sons were the Sindarin.And all the clues pointed out that Lucius and the elf king father and son are of the same family.

But if Thranduil regards him as a reliable kinsman, why should he be trapped in a position of valet who seems to be favored, but in fact can do nothing except accompany the Elf King?

What interrupted Lucius' thinking was Thranduil's offended low roar: "Don't tell me about the dragon's flame, I know what kind of disaster that anger can cause. I have faced Dragons of the North."

Horrific scars suddenly crawled up Thranduil's perfect and delicate face. It was a muscle group that was almost completely destroyed by the burn, spreading from the chin to the top of the left eye socket, and that eye was even covered with a layer of white cloud.

Lucius was taken aback by the sudden change, and the horrific scar disappeared from Thranduil's face in the blink of an eye.

What I saw again was the perfect jaw line of the Elven King: "I warned your grandfather what kind of disaster his greed would bring, but he didn't listen. You are exactly like him."

After a completely failed conversation, Thranduil apparently lost all patience, and waved his hand to the guards to take the dwarf who clamored "I will never believe in Thranduil" back to his cell.

"Is that wound on your face... always there?" When Thranduil left the throne, he beckoned Lucius to follow. The latter lifted the invisibility spell and followed the elf king for a while before he Because I really care about it, I take the initiative to speak up.

"So what?" Thranduy responded casually, looking ahead.

"Can't it be cured?" Looking at it, I couldn't help but feel distressed, especially when the scar stayed on the face of the Elf King.The corner of his mouth twitched, and after Lucius opened his mouth, he began to look for a reasonable explanation for his extra concern in his heart.This kind of distress has nothing to do with anything else, it is purely due to the combined effect of aesthetic psychology and empathy.

"What do you think Dragon Flame's fire poison is?" Thranduil snorted softly, not blaming Lucius for being offensive or troublesome.

……

Longyan's fire poison.

After Lucius fell silent, Thranduil's movements didn't stop at all, and he probably didn't feel that this reaction exceeded his expectations.

"If it's because of Dragon Flame's fire poison, I might know a cure." Lucius wasn't sure if he could find the corresponding potion ingredients in Middle-earth.

Lucius had collected all kinds of information about the damage of dragon flames from Romania.

Draco was obsessed with raising dragons at Malfoy Manor when he was a child.

Although Lucius verbally rejected his son's request without hesitation, he actually did a detailed investigation.

It wasn't until he found out that even a young dragon was likely to cause damage to Draco that he really and completely rejected this plan.

Although Draco himself certainly knew nothing about these investigations that Lucius had done.

"Oh, you can?" Thranduy turned sideways, and rarely showed Lucius a smile that meant nothing but affirmation to Lucius.

However, his subsequent sentence showed that he did not believe in the possibility of Lucius' success, but only appreciated the latter's active concern, "Your intentions really moved me, Lucius."

Thranduil's meaning should be regarded as his rare affirmation, but Lucius was not sure if he should be content to be grateful to Dade at this time.

"There are many potions that can alleviate the burns of dragon flames, but it is uncertain how much effect they can have here. And the focus is not on the effect, but on the collection of potion materials."

"Potion?" Thranduy repeated the word softly in his mouth, and the smile in his eyes became clearer, "It sounds interesting, I can go to the warehouse to choose the materials for you Right to try, but that doesn't mean I have any expectations of the method you're talking about. Just as a hobby you use to pass your free time, at least it sounds safer."

Facts have proved that Lucius really cannot expect any pleasant words from Thranduil's mouth.

He is not a poisonous tongue, but purely contemptuous of most people and things around him.

Although this can be understood as the abundant capital that the other party sacrificed during the 3000-year long life course.But it is really impossible for him to expect everyone around him to understand the true meaning of his words.

Lucius finally found the obvious difference between Legolas' performance in front of Thranduil and himself, and why he cared about certain expressions and movements of Lucius.

Because it is really impossible to imagine that one day the Elf King will show even the slightest emotion that has anything to do with being easy-going.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, what are we going to do now?" Seeing that he seemed to be heading towards Thranduil's bathroom, Lucius was not sure whether he should continue to follow.

"I need to change my formal attire for tonight's Starlight Banquet." Thranduy finally remembered the dispensable task that Lucius had completed, "Where are the flowers you picked?"

"Here." Lucius took out the still preserved flowers and walked to the crown that Thranduy was pointing at. "I thought I had proved my fighting ability, Your Majesty, I don't know if I can..."

"With your previous abilities that will disappear without knowing when, do you think the forest is a back garden where you can play freely, young elf?" Thranduil snuffed out Lucius's power without hesitation. Hope, "If you want to join the guard team, you must pass the guard team's assessment first."

"I thought that if I want to become an official member of the kingdom, I need to make corresponding contributions. And the work of your valet does not seem to be able to accomplish this goal of mine." Lucius impatiently placed the flowers according to another The shape of the crown is pierced between the branches that symbolize the dense forest.

"There is not only one way to achieve your goal, to complete the points task, to make an outstanding contribution to the kingdom, or," Thranduil gave an imperceptible pause as Lucius put on his gown, "with a certain Two elves fell in love and made a marriage contract."

In a daze, the small knife used to cut off the roots of flowers missed the target and cut the glove behind.Lucius put the last flower in place and turned around, hesitating to say something.

"Do you have anyone you like?" Thranduy smoothed the line of his chest, "Such as your neighbor Sylvana?"

"I……"

The voice was interrupted again, and Lucius subconsciously used the invisibility spell because of Thranduil's raised hand.It wasn't until the spell actually took effect that Lucius realized he was depressed about his obedience.

"I know you're there." Thranduil turned around, passed the position blocked by the pillar, and looked towards the door, "Why are you hiding in the shadows?"

"I'm here to report to you." Tauriel's figure appeared in front of Thranduil and Lucius along with her voice.

"I think I ordered you to destroy that lair two full moons ago." Thranduil's voice became a little colder than before, expressing his real dissatisfaction with Tauriel.

"We cleared the woods as ordered, Your Majesty. But the spiders keep coming from the south. They come from Dol Guldur, if we can destroy their source..."

"That fort is outside our borders. It is your job to keep our borders free from such filth."

What Thranduil said made Tauriel pacing back and forth a little anxiously. "We got rid of them, and then? Won't they attack other places?"

"Other places are none of my business." Ignoring Tauriel's sudden stop and shocking application, Thranduil's voice was resolute and cold. "The fate of the world has its ups and downs, but within this kingdom , we can live forever."

An inexplicable gust of wind brushed past Lucius, causing him to take two steps back.Lifting his head, he met the sight Thranduy was looking at right away.

Tauriel was obviously extremely disappointed with Thranduil's order, and turned to leave without even saluting.

"Legolas said that you performed very well in the battle today." Tauriel, who was inexplicably praised, turned around unexpectedly, showing a little smile, but the joy that Lucius could understand suddenly disappeared because of Thranduil The next sentence dropped to freezing point, "He likes you more and more."

Surprised and frightened one after another, Tauriel explained nervously: "I assure you, Your Majesty, Legolas only regards me as the captain of the guard."

"Maybe he saw it that way before." Thranduil stepped closer, making Tauriel even more nervous. "Now, I'm afraid I'm not sure."

Tauriel opened his mouth on the spot, and responded with a little difficulty: "I thought you would not allow your kindred to pursue a humble Silvan elf."

Thranduy, who stopped in front of the high round table, picked up the wine jug, and the sound of wine being poured into the glass sounded along with his answer: "Yes, you are right, I will not allow it. But, he is indeed very Care about you. Don't give him doomed expectations."

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