[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Olivier looked at the red dragon who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and released Legolas from his cloak without saying a word, but he didn't let go of the arm that was holding him tightly. Hug tighter.

Bringing back the dragon doesn't mean he can lower his vigilance, Olivier's original intention was just to avoid trouble.

Thranduil also saw his little prince's eyes fixed on the red dragon, he raised his hand lightly, and an elf who followed him came forward, saluted, and heard Thranduil said, "Take Legolas back to his room."

Legolas was a little reluctant. He looked back at his brother and found that Olivier nodded to him. Then the little prince obediently followed the elf and left.

This is not the main hall, but an open space at the lower level of the palace, next to the stream leading to the outside.Olivier brought the red dragon because of this stream. It seems that this dragon can breathe fire. If he suddenly goes crazy, just push him into the water.

If Thranduil knew what Olivier was thinking, he might throw this son who wanted to subdue the dragon with the simple method of pressing the water back into the jungle.

But at this time, the king of the jungle is more focused on the red dragon.He was a warrior. He had seen and fought a giant dragon when he was the prince of the jungle. At that time, Thranduil drove away a giant dragon with his companions without any harm.But this does not mean that Thranduil will relax his vigilance against this creature.

Thranduil walked to the side of the red dragon and looked at the red dragon, which was obviously still in its infancy.The Elf King raised his robe indifferently, and kicked the dragon's body with the toes of his black boots.The red dragon was obviously very dissatisfied with this rough treatment, which made the wound on his body start to hurt again, but the little guy had no strength to resist, and could only utter a vague whine, which sounded very pitiful.

"A living dragon." Thranduil has already proved that the dragon is alive with his actions, so he will not hurt him anymore, but he precisely stepped on the red dragon's tail to prevent him from escaping, and then looked back. Olivier, "Olivier, tell me how you got him."

Olivier did not hide anything, and told Thranduil everything he saw about the falling fireball. Finally, Olivier said: "If the elves in the forest valley saw him, there might be trouble, so I sent him Bring it back."

"You did a good job." Thranduil didn't hold back on his praise. It took courage and determination to make this decision. Obviously his son did a good job.

The little red dragon lay on the ground, he could feel his tail being stepped on, but he had no strength to resist, he could only raise his head and open his eyes to see the culprit who stepped on his noble body.

Those golden eyes were full of anger and grievance. Looking up, the moment he saw the beautiful long golden hair of the Elf King, the giant dragon cub widened his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was attracted. Those eyes There is no room for anything else.

Thranduil didn't notice the little red dragon's strangeness, he just said with a cold expression: "Lead the elves to the north of the dense forest now, and cover up all the traces there, and don't mention anything if the people in the forest valley ask about it. Also, Forbid anyone to approach this dragon, put it in the lowest floor of the palace, and keep it on guard at all times."

Olivier responded, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a hoarse but immature voice: "I don't want to, shut up, bottom floor."

Olivier's footsteps had stopped, and the next moment, he had drawn out the long sword made of mithril, and pointed the sharp tip at the little red dragon.Olivier was a little surprised that this dragon could actually speak. Although the accent was a bit peculiar, the red dragon obviously spoke Elvish.

Thranduil also realized this. He frowned slightly, and looked down at the little red dragon. He saw that the little red dragon was struggling to prop up his body with his upper limbs, raised his head, and his golden eyes were looking at the little red dragon. Staring closely at Thranduil, seeing Thranduil looking at him, the dragon moved its small wings hard, opened and closed its mouth, revealing a few sharp teeth: "I am in pain, No, lock it up."

Obviously, although this dragon can speak Elvish, he can only jump out word by word, obviously immature.

He can't even speak passive sentences.Thranduil and Olivier had the same thoughts at the moment.

The little red dragon who was marked as "illiterate although he can speak Elvish" saw that the elf with beautiful blond hair didn't answer him, thinking that he didn't understand what he meant, so the little red dragon was a little anxious.But helplessly, Little Red Dragon really doesn't know much elf language. Even if he can understand a little bit, in fact, he only understands that this beautiful elf wants to lock him up.

"Your name." Thranduil's voice was as low as the wind passing through a valley.

"Smaug." The answer to the Elvish King was clearly not Elvish.

Thranduil was dissatisfied with the answer, with an indifferent expression on his face.

In desperation, the red dragon's mouth started to emit sparks, and the dragon cub was obviously a little impatient.Thranduil didn't like this kind of behavior very much, which was regarded by the Elf King as a provocation to himself.

The Elf King let go of his tail, and then stepped on his mouth. The little red dragon was directly trampled and fell to the ground again, unable to move.

Thranduil stared at the little red dragon for a while, then turned to look at Olivier and said, "Before you go to make up for the damage caused by this dragon, bring Ceci here."

In the dense forest, there are many elves who understand magic, but not many elves who are proficient in healing. Among them, Sisi's family is the best.Olivier knew that Thranduil was going to use Sisi to heal the dragon. This decision surprised Olivier, but he still firmly implemented Thranduil's decision: "I understand, ada."

Thranduil nodded, then pointed at the fluorite lamp, and the elf guard at the side immediately stepped forward, took the vines hanging from the fluorite lamp, and neatly tied the little red dragon's mouth.The little red dragon struggled and flapped its limbs, but under Thranduil's indifferent gaze, it gradually stopped moving, lying there obediently, with its belly up, pitifully retracting its forelimbs, and turned into a dragon-shaped rabbit again.

Seeing this, Olivier took back the long sword and put it back into the scabbard, and left the palace quickly.

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"A little to the left, yes, that's right there."

Sisi stretched out his hand and directed the elves to lift a huge tree and place it in the correct position. In the next few days, they would use this beam to rebuild the dense forest fortification.There are quite a few elves following Sisi, and the head of the guard next to His Royal Highness is obviously very capable. His blood is not noble, but he can gain the trust of many elves, which shows it.

While planning the next project in his mind, Ceci saw a voice coming from deep in the dense forest.

Having been together day and night since he was a child, Sisi quickly recognized his identity. He turned around and gave instructions to the elves around him, and then walked into the dense forest.

It was Olivier who came in a hurry. In fact, he had already searched Sisi's residence, but he couldn't find Sisi.Originally, he wanted to come here to try his luck. Obviously, today, the goddess of luck favored him very much.

Olivier jumped off the branch, landed in front of Sisi, and said to the red-haired elf who was smiling gently at him, "Come with me, Sisi, ada needs your help."

"Your Majesty?" The news surprised Sisi, but he did not hesitate, put the oak bow in his hand on his body, and followed Olivier to quickly run to the palace with it.

Olivier had to raise his voice so that Sisi could hear clearly when he was running at high speed: "There is a red dragon cub who was seriously injured and is now in the palace. I think Ada asked you to help him heal As he spoke, Olivier's voice paused, "He looks seriously injured. If you have any herbs that you need to use, we'd better get them now."

"No, it's not necessary. The dragon's self-healing ability is very strong, I think I just need to speed up his healing." Ceci was not surprised by the news, the red-haired elf always seemed so calm and steady, And gentle and respectful.

Olivier nodded, and Ceci's words gave him confidence.Looks like the red dragon will be fine, so Legolas will be happy too.

Ceci glanced at Olivier, smiled, and said casually, "Your Highness, do you know the name of that dragon?"

Olivier thought for a while, and finally decided to transliterate the red dragon's human language: "He said his name was Smaug."

"It's such an unpleasant name." Sisi smiled and said this, tapped her toes, and the expression on her face made Olivier feel vague.

It's just that when the elf turned her head, the already pretty face looked even more lively, and the peach blossom-like eyes were slender and beautiful. If it was on a female elf, it must be extremely charming.

Ceci smiled, Olivier pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, but the tips of his ears were secretly red.