[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

Lucius already felt that the scars on Thranduil's face were shocking after just a quick glance in the Elf King's Hall.And obviously, judging from the direction in which the injury spread, Thranduil's injured area was not limited to his face.

And this key word obviously made Ha Dien's mood drop to the bottom all of a sudden. After moving his lips for a long time, he choked out a sentence as if he was finally able to breathe in one breath, and his tone was full of regret: "That was after the last Wounded in battle against a dragon."

"The final battle?" Lucius subconsciously repeated the keyword representing time.

"Yes, the final battle. It happened more than 2000 years ago and ended the war of the Second Era." Hadien nodded, his tone full of sighs, "That was the most dangerous time, Your Majesty tried his best He also failed to save His Majesty Orifel. Moreover, after returning, the wound would flare up from time to time..."

"It will happen again? Why?" Lucius was startled when he heard this detail that he hadn't noticed.Although the damage of the dragon flame is terrifying, the magic power of the dragon is mainly reflected in the enhancement of the ability to damage the fire.Compared with burns, the magic damage in Longyan is not the main thing.If he could escape the damage of the dragon flame, the remaining problem was nothing more than a burn.Lucius had always thought Thranduil was the same.

When asked about the attack, Ha Dien's gaze became even darker, and he lowered his voice: "I don't know the specific situation, His Majesty will drive us out every time. I just heard Garian said that His Majesty's injury attack It will be weak for a period of time afterward." Harden sighed again as he spoke, "But there is good news that in recent years, the interval between His Majesty's two wound attacks has become longer and longer! It must be because His Majesty has become more and more serious. The stronger it is!"

Hadien's last words distracted Lucius briefly, and he really wanted to ask how the elf king who only spent his time in the study became more and more powerful.

However, this question was really absurd. Lucius quickly came back to his senses and asked Ha Dien again: "Then, do you know that your Majesty's injuries are other than his face?"

"Because I haven't seen it before, I'm not sure, but it seems to be on the left shoulder." Hadien seriously recalled it, but to no avail, "Because His Majesty has never looked injured, and I can't tell. It's just, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Lucius didn't answer, but just patted Hadien, who was still immersed in his sadness, and asked a question that he didn't seem to want to close at all: "This time you came to Changhu Town, did you bring a bathtub for His Majesty?"

"Ah?" Hardy looked at Lucius in a daze, unable to turn his mind, "Yes, but this..."

"I will bring a potion in three days. Please prepare it in advance and let His Majesty apply it externally after bathing. It may be effective."

"Take a shower in three days, why?" Hadien's eyes were a little dazed, and he looked at Lucius in confusion before turning away without explaining, "Medicine? What kind of medicine? Applying...the medicine?!" The puzzled words turned in an instant In ecstasy, Ha Dien couldn't help asking Lucius' back: "Is there really a way? I will definitely remember!"

"Don't have too much hope, it may not be effective." Lucius' voice was a little blurred again, "Just try."

"No matter what, it's good to have hope! Great!" Hadien clenched his fists excitedly and couldn't help repeating, "This is really great!"

"Hadian."

"Huh?" Hardyen responded subconsciously, and then realized who it was who called him this time, and turned around excitedly after a trembling figure.But before he could speak, the voice preempted it again.

"Go get Annis."

***

Although the materials needed for Longyan Potion are rare, it is not difficult to make.This is the potion that Lucius completed after turning off the flames and took ten days.However, the materials needed for the medicine did not become easy to obtain just because Lucius moved to Changhu Town.The reason why he was able to complete the production of this potion was to use the inventory he brought from the original world.

If Thranduil wanted to get to the bottom of the source of these materials, Lucius would definitely not be able to continue to hide, and then reveal that he had a special carrying ability.But right now, Lucius didn't care too much about this issue.Because, as he and Snape had surmised, his chances of making a Potion Fryer had increased again.

Rather than letting those precious materials go to waste due to the gradual disappearance of his pharmaceutical ability, it is of course a more appropriate choice to use them up as soon as possible.Because he didn't have the confidence to let himself recover.

If Thranduil can really benefit, Lucius feels that this can be regarded as the perfect end to his mistake.

Lucius originally planned to leave Long Lake Town after sending Thranduil back home, and the potion that had been prepared would be delivered to him when the Elf King left.But after confirming that the Elf King had no intention of setting out in the near future, Lucius proposed the three-day buffer for the potion.

Although Thranduil's injury was somewhat different from Lucius' prediction, the period of weakness after using the potion should be unavoidable for Thranduil.It took three days to make a complete arrangement, and Lucius decided to leave during the time period when the Elf King's control was beyond his reach.By the way, Lucius wanted to invite Bud to send some precious potions, and at the same time, he wanted to win more attention from the King of the River Valley to Changhu Town.After all, Bud is the only one among the three faction leaders who really cares about the development of Changhu Town.

However, sometimes, the plan is often unable to keep up with the changes.Lucius delivered the medicine to Thranduil's gate and was about to leave, but Haden invited him into the Elf King's tent with the reason of "checking the details of the medicine himself".As soon as he entered, Lucius was stunned by what he saw.

Thranduil was right in front of him, sitting quietly.Because of this situation, the delicate facial lines are softer than ever before, with blue eyes and red lips.The long, unadorned hair hangs down, with the ends hanging down her chest.The blond hair was like a natural curtain half-covering, but it couldn't block the clear collarbone.

Thranduy looked down at the water surface in a daze, until the sound of Lucius opening the curtain and coming in did not raise his head, and looked at Lucius calmly in a faint mist.

Looking at Thranduil sitting in the tub, Lucius wasn't sure if he could resist subconsciously swallowing.

"Good night, Your Majesty." Lucius said in a daze. He didn't know how long it took him to come back to his senses. He looked away and greeted Thranduil.

It never occurred to him that Ha Dien asked him to come in and explain the details, that's what he wanted to do!

Thranduil seemed to nod his head slightly, but Lucius did not hear the exact sound.But he didn't wait any longer, and spoke again, with an uncontrollable hasty tone: "I didn't expect you to be taking a bath, Ha Dien probably made a mistake. I put the medicine by the curtain, and you can use it in time later. There will probably be some weak reactions after using it, and it will recover on its own after a good rest. Let me first..."

"I asked Hardion to call you in, Lucius." Thranduy said lightly, interrupting Lucius' unspoken farewell, "This is the potion you made, you don't need to see it yourself How does the medicine work?"

Lucius was silent for a moment.

"Come here, give me medicine." Thranduil ordered again.

Hearing the unquestionable tone of the Elf King and seeing his calm attitude, Lucius blinked.He hoped that the scene in front of him could become more blurred, but it turned out to be counterproductive.

Receiving the urging from Thranduil's eyes, Lucius unnaturally touched the tip of his nose, which might be dripping with sweat, feeling a little embarrassed.

He felt that he seemed to be unconsciously seduced by the other party.

Thranduy, who already had the only true love in his life, obviously couldn't have guessed the turbulent thoughts in Lucius's heart recently.So right now, Lucius couldn't give any reason for his refusal.

Sighing helplessly, the wizard picked up the potion bottle from his hand again and approached it step by step.

Taking off all the coverings, the skin on Thranduil's body was the same as his cheeks, white, delicate, and flawless, and there was not even a trace of injury.

Before the other messy thoughts were sorted out, Lucius inexplicably felt an emotion called jealousy.

Although the wizard's duel needs to move around, the powerful wizard naturally has the most flexible and agile reactions and movements.But after all, wizards have never regarded strength and physical strength as beauty.A figure like Goyle and Clark, a mouthpiece for the word obese if you don't pay attention.

However, as a man, the idea of ​​worshiping power probably belongs to his nature and is carved in his bones.

Although Lucius doubted Hardion's claim that the Elf King was getting stronger and stronger because he only saw Thranduil spending the whole day in the study.But when the facts were before his eyes, there was no room for him to comment.

Unlike her thin body, Thranduil's upper body was extremely well-proportioned, without a trace of fat.Although it was not obvious when he was wearing clothes, and Lucius himself was unwilling to admit it, Thranduil had always been much stronger than him in terms of body shape.

The well-distributed muscles are clearly visible even in the relaxed state of the moment, all showing the amazing power contained in them.For a moment, Lucius only felt that his disdain for the muscle lines before was actually just out of envy that he couldn't get.No matter how you deny it, the pursuit of the beauty of power still exists.

Trying to get rid of the aesthetic mood that continued to sink in, Lucius was not sure whether the eyes he looked at Thranduil had fulfilled his duties as a therapist, but the movements in his hands did not stop because of this.

In the past, Lucius occasionally helped Thranduy put on and take off his coat a few times, but he didn't pay special attention to the latter's injury.It was only at this moment that the previous negligence showed its clues. There was indeed a faint fluctuation of magic power on the left side of Thranduil's body.

Lifting his finger, after slowly approaching, it touched the side of Thranduil's neck.

The Elf King's body trembled subconsciously, and the almost invisible hair on the side of his neck stood on end, as if silently conveying the sound of cell trembling.

But the charming aura in the tent was extinguished before it had time to rise.The skin at the fingertips faithfully conveys the reality that Lucius touched.Even though Lucius had prepared himself countless times before, when he felt the uneven touch, he still couldn't help his subconscious reaction and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Thranduil's eyes darkened instantly.