[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

When the last leaves turn red, autumn comes in the dense forest.

Relatively speaking, Olivier likes autumn the most, because every year when the fourth sunrise officially enters autumn, Thranduil will take his sons and guard elves to inspect the dense forest.

The Elf King needs a chance to be close to his people, and the Elves need a time to see their Majesty up close.

When Olivier took Legolas to Thranduil's room, he saw the Elven King standing in front of the huge crystal mirror.The Elven King's attire today is more grand than usual. Outside the light golden tight-fitting robe is a large coat, which is spun with beautiful golden feathers, which makes the clothes look radiant.Thranduil looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, examining the clothes.

"Ada." Olivier and Legolas walked behind him.

Thranduil turned his head and looked at his children with turquoise eyes, which softened the cold face of the Elven King.His voice was deep and pleasant: "Come here."

Olivier walked over first, Legolas hesitated, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Olivier's clothes, and then followed him.

Thranduil naturally saw Legolas' little move, but didn't say much.

The proud Elven King sat on a large wooden chair, looking at Legolas: "Sit here, my child."

Legolas blinked, let go of Olivier's hand, obediently walked in front of Thranduil, and sat on the shorter stool.The little prince was too short, he had to climb up on the stool with all his hands and feet, but Thranduil just watched and didn't reach out to help.

After the little prince sat down, Thranduil whispered, "Today is your [-]th birthday."

Legolas was obviously taken aback for a moment, but immediately, the little prince's face flushed, and he looked at his ada excitedly, his cheeks flushed.

For elves, time often seems slow, they have lives that coexist with the heaven and earth, which makes it difficult for elves to remember their birthdays.Just like the little prince Legolas, he has lived three hundred springs, autumns, winters and summers, birthday is not that important to him, even the little prince himself doesn't remember it.

But obviously, Thranduil remembered, and remembered very clearly.

The Elven King accurately remembered the birth dates of his two sons, which was actually not easy.

Thranduil looked at Legolas' face, his face was calm and unwavering, without a smile, but peaceful enough.He gently put his hands on the little prince's body, instead of embracing him, he grabbed Legolas' body slightly and lifted him up and turned him around, making him sit with his back facing him.

The little prince was obviously surprised, but immediately, he knew what his ada was doing.

Because in front of him is a crystal mirror. In the mirror, Thranduil has long golden hair and is wearing a fine attire. He is beautiful and proud. Gently stroking Legolas' hair.

"Will Ada braid my hair?" Legolas started talking, looking up at the Elf King, his emerald eyes sparkling.

Thranduil, on the other hand, had a cold face, stretched out his hand to straighten the little prince's head, and combed his hair silently.

Olivier had braided the little prince's hair countless times. He felt that it was much better for the little prince to use two thin braids to fix his long golden hair than to use a headband. Obviously, in this matter, he and Seran Dill agrees.

Smiling, Olivier stood by, took out a hair ring and handed it over.

Thranduil's fingers are very dexterous, even though the Elf King doesn't often do these things, he can still complete them quickly.The little prince's two thin braids were tied together with a hair ring. The Elf King looked at it, then nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with his work.

Legolas jumped off the stool, stood in front of the crystal mirror, looked left and right, his smiling eyes narrowed.

Thranduil put the comb aside, looking at a gold-red metal box with turquoise eyes, which contained gemstone rings of different styles: "Choose five for me."

Olivier was well aware of Thranduil's habits, two on the left hand and three on the right, among which he must wear the emerald ring that Thranduil likes most now.Therefore, Olivier took out the green one first, and stopped reaching out.

But the little prince Legolas, he likes this kind of game of picking the ring very much.The little elf squatted on the ground, reached out to rummage through the boxes, and picked one after another very pickily.

Olivier looked at him with a smile, and Legolas followed Thranduil all the time, which made the little prince's eyes coincide with Thranduil's surprisingly.Therefore, Olivier knew that in the end Legolas would choose Thranduil.

The result also proved that Olivier was right. Legolas chose four gemstone rings. They were of different sizes and shapes, but they were all beautiful enough.

Thranduil watched, nodded, and stretched out his hands.

Legolas ran forward excitedly, and put the ring on the Elf King's finger lightly. The little prince was smiling, as if his whole body was glowing.

When it was Olivier's turn, he was not in a hurry and walked up to Thranduil.He is not as short as the little prince. Olivier is an adult elf. Standing in front of Thranduil, the elf king must raise his hand to be reached by him.Olivier knelt down on one knee without hesitation, stretched out his hand, and held the left hand of the Elven King.

He put the emerald ring on Thranduil's index finger, and the gemstone ring made Thranduil's finger appear more slender.

Olivier looked up at Thranduil, smiled and said in a low voice: "Ada, you are still dazzling today."

Thranduil didn't seem excited by the big prince's compliment, he just looked at Olivier, then stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed Olivier's chin: "Come on, tell me, do you want to ask Me what."

"Ada, it looks like I don't want to hide anything from you." Olivier smiled, not minding that he was in a state of shackles, just smiled and said, "Ada, can I not wear that shiny dress ?He looked weird and I walked out like a moving crystal stone."

"That's not appropriate, Olivier, I chose that dress for you, and you will like him." The proud Elf King raised his chin, and he looked at Olivier with a blank expression.

Olivier smiled sensibly, and said respectfully: "Yes, ada, that's your choice, I will like it."

Legolas turned around, no longer looking at himself in the mirror, but at his father and brother.You know, since the little prince was young, they have had a quarrel about the annual inspection costumes, no, this is not a quarrel, because they always solve the problem peacefully.

Thranduil insisted, Olivier compromised, every year.

Seeing that Olivier had stood up, Legolas knew that this annual must-have show was over.The little prince happily ran forward, tugged at Olivier's sleeve and said, "Ada, Olivier and I are going to change clothes."

Thranduil nodded, his eyes still calm and indifferent, watching the two princes who had gone away, sitting quietly for a long time, then stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the crown on the shelf.

The crown worn by the King of the Jungle in autumn has beautiful maple leaves on it, bright red as fire, and it is very beautiful to adorn the crown.Thranduil stretched out his hand to caress it, stroking it with his fingertips, seeming to treat it like a treasure.

This is the crown that the Queen made up for the Elf King, and Thranduil used magic to keep it in its original form, and it would never rot.

Stretching out his hand, he picked up the crown, and Thranduil put it on his head.

When the beautiful turquoise eyes were raised slightly, the Elf King was still noble and proud, just like before.

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Olivier pulled his clothes uncomfortably. The clothes were obviously gorgeous and conspicuous.The clothes made of peacock tail feathers woven into silk threads look very beautiful, and the stripes outlined by the looming silver silk threads are very beautiful.But Olivier, who was used to walking around the world in a robe, felt a little awkward now.

"If one day I can live my whole life in a big black robe, it must be a wonderful life." Olivier muttered in a low voice, and he didn't know who he was complaining about.

Sisi, who was standing not far from him, heard these words. The head of the elf guard still smiled gently, but slowed down his pace slightly, walked to Olivier, and said softly, "Your Highness, this dress is very nice."

"You like it?" Olivier was obviously taken aback.

Sisi nodded with a smile, not hiding her admiration.

Olivier looked down at the robe, well, maybe he would like it after looking at it for a long time.

Trying to make themselves feel better, the elves walked towards the hall.There, Thranduil was already standing there waiting with a scepter in hand, and the little Legolas also changed into a beautiful robe and stood there looking at Thranduil.Their father was so tall that little Legolas had to lift his head high to see.

Thranduil saw Olivier and saw that his eldest prince had put on the robe according to his requirements. The Elven King was very happy, so without any delay, he turned and walked towards the gate, saying as he walked, "Be careful! , and if any creature breaks in, kill him."

The elf guards in golden armor saluted in unison, then scattered and hid in the dense forest.

Olivier had long been used to such scenes, so he would not be surprised.His mount this year is the black horse, maybe Thranduil knew that he had ridden this horse to send Elrond, so he found the black horse, put a saddle on him, and made him quiet waiting for Olivier.

The prince of the jungle walked over, stroked the black horse's neck, looked at the gorgeous saddle, and sighed: "Hey, I think you don't like this thing." He patted the saddle and looked at himself, "I don't like it either This dress, but what can I do, ada likes the best, so we have to be the best, right?"

The black horse looked at him, tilted his head, and didn't know if he understood, but still gave Olivier a snort in response to save face.

Olivier smiled, got on his horse, followed Thranduil, and entered the dense forest.