[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Elrond was an elf full of wisdom and was proficient in prophecy.Olivier heard about this from Thranduil more than once.

Although the king of the dense forest is proud, he is not arrogant. Mastering all kinds of information outside the dense forest will help protect his people.What's more, Thranduil once fought side by side with Elrond, and the king of the jungle has always kept an eye on the king of the forest valley.

But Olivier was not afraid, he didn't even find anyone to inform his father.

Because Elrond didn't have the slightest malice towards Olivier, and even had unreasonable affection for him.

Maybe it's because you want to please me in order to pursue ada?Olivier unconsciously speculated that this seemed to be a reasonable reason, but Olivier was a strong elf, he would not agree.

When he came to the place under the tree where he could see the sun, Olivier raised his head and saw Elrond standing on the terrace.The king of the forest valley was not wearing a heavy robe, but a simple iron gray robe.He lowered his head, looked at Olivier, and smiled.

Olivier saluted him, then quickly walked into the tree house.

The space here is not small, and the envoys of the forest valley are arranged. Only the place with the highest canopy is Elrond's residence.Olivier went up all the way, and occasionally there would be forest elves who came out and went in. Olivier always had a gentle and noble smile, maintaining the dignity of the jungle prince to the extreme.

Walking to the door of the top room, Olivier knocked on the door and only entered after getting permission.

At this time, Elrond had returned to the house from the terrace, holding a glass of wine in his hand.Olivier looked at the wine glass in his hand, not surprised.The king of the jungle likes to drink, and Thranduil is a rare drinker. Even Olivier drank some fruit wine when he was very young.This has caused the elves in the dense forest to pursue wine more than others, so they usually prepare a jug of fine wine for guests.

Elrond raised his glass to Olivier: "The wine in the jungle tastes good."

"If Your Majesty is not used to it, I can ask them to prepare spring water for you in the future." Olivier said with a smile.

"No, I like it very much." Elrond sat down on the chair next to the wooden table, then pointed to the opposite side of himself, and after Olivier sat down, Elrond put down his wine glass, "For you I am grateful for saving my people in the dense forest."

"This is what I should do." Olivier still smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, looking alienated but noble.

"I don't like to owe people favors." Elrond smiled and explained his wishes. The elf king is obviously not as easy to talk to as he looks, "I hope to thank you, Prince of the Jungle, this will make us It will be easier to get along with each other in the future.”

In his heart, Olivier didn't want to ask for anything.As he himself said, it is not only his responsibility to help everyone in Lin Gu, and it is obviously inappropriate to exchange this for benefits.But Olivier also knew that Elrond was telling the truth. The elf was smart and had an excellent memory. If he didn't agree to his request, maybe the elf king would really remember, and then this would become A favor between them.

Too much entanglement with Elrond was not what Olivier wanted, so he thought about it, and then said with a smile: "I have always admired His Majesty's proficiency in prophecy, and I don't know if it can help me with one thing ?”

Elrond leaned back, put his palms together and pressed his chin, and looked at Olivier: "If I remember correctly, the Prince of the Jungle is also proficient in divination."

"But there are some things that I still can't see through."

"What comes out of language is always the established destiny and the way forward. Sometimes that is not a good thing. But if it is your request, I will help you predict your future."

"No, it's not mine. My future was decided when I was born, that's not interesting." After speaking, Olivier paused, "I just want to know that when prophesying, I can't see the way out, what is the reason for the fog?"

"It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble, my prince." Elrond frowned, but he still explained as agreed, "That is an unpredictable future, he will become a change, Change yourself, and many immeasurable fates."

Olivier's expression remained unchanged, smiling, but there seemed to be worry in his eyes.

Elrond didn't ask who it was. The elves respected each other and protected each other. They wouldn't ask too many questions.And Olivier didn't say anything more, even though he still had doubts in his heart, when he saw the bird that landed on the window, Olivier closed his mouth.

That is Barton, Thranduil has a bird, he has beautiful yellow tail feathers and beautiful black eyes, Barton will always fly in the dense forest, and through his mouth, he will tell everything Thranduil wants to know tell him.

Perhaps there are many birds for Thranduil to drive, but Barton is the only one that can land on Thranduil's crown.

Olivier looked at Barton, and Barton looked at him too. The little bird tilted its head, its little paws hopped vigorously to the side, and its chubby body rolled from one side of the window frame to the other side of the window frame like a fur ball. .

Olivier didn't call it, but put his eyes back on Elrond, and laughed and talked about the rich architecture of the forest valley, as well as the long history of music.Elrond was a kind and talkative elf lord, and for now, at least, they had a good time.

Barton didn't fly away until Olivier left. He still stood there, looking at Elrond with his black eyes, but raised his wings slightly when Olivier left.

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Glancing at the little prince who was studying seriously from the tree not far from the window of Legolas' room, Olivier jumped down without making a sound, and walked north.

There are still traces left by Smaug, and Olivier must make sure everything is ok.

But obviously the elves are very agile, the big hole has been filled and an oak tree has been planted.Olivier looked up at the tree, stretched out his hand, and patted it lightly. It was obvious that the tree was heavy and strong, and he would grow up well and nourish the land.

But just as he withdrew his hand, he saw a head protruding from the dense leaves.The conspicuous red hair made Olivier recognize him at a glance: "Cersi? What are you doing here."

"A break between work," Sisi shook the sheepskin bag in his hand, "I stole some wine, would you like some, Your Highness?"

Olivier had a helpless expression on his face, and he looked up at the red-haired elf: "Maybe you are willing to come down, I am tired like this."

Ceci smiled and jumped off the tree neatly.Olivier took a step back, and in the next second, Sisi landed on the spot where he had just stood.The red-haired elf still had a gentle smile on his face: "I'm done with today's work, my lord, don't use this as an excuse to deduct my gold coins."

"You are the only elf I have ever seen who cares about rewards, Sisi." Olivier patted his arm with a smile, and sat with him under the oak tree, the elf prince said, "Gold coins are nothing to me. In any sense, Sisi, what's the use of you accumulating those?"

"I just love gold and bling," Sisi said with a laugh.

In a way, Sisi and his own ada really have a lot of similar preferences.

Sisi started drinking his wine again, obviously the elf guard was ready to make good use of his free time to enjoy.Olivier didn't stop him either, he just leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the sky.

With haze, you can't see the sun, but you can occasionally see birds flying by.

Olivier took out a small crystal from his pocket.This is invaluable, he can help Olivier make predictions, maybe not detailed, but always accurate.Olivier closed his eyes and felt it carefully, but he still couldn't get any information from it.

His path ahead was still full of fog, making it impossible to distinguish.

Maybe it is really impossible to estimate your own future?Olivier comforted himself in this way, and then he looked at Ceci.

But the result is a blank.There is not even a fog of nothingness, it is just empty and nothing can be seen.

Maybe my crystal is broken?Olivier looked at the small piece of white crystal in his hand, lost in thought.