[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Viddy is a good-looking kid, and he also has a tall enough figure.When he stood up, Olivier was surprised to find that Vidi was almost as tall as himself now.

"You are such a well-developed child, which is rare in this environment." Olivier looked at Vidi with a calm voice.

"Maybe it's because of my excellent bloodlines. You must know that nobility comes from bloodlines."

This sentence surprised Olivier, in fact, he was sure he had heard it.But just before Olivier thought of the source of this sentence, Vidi had already walked to the window, reached out and tapped on the glass above.Olivier glanced at him, walked to his side, and immediately saw the red-haired elf standing outside, holding his sword and standing there motionless looking up.

Sisi.

The red-haired elf obviously saw Olivier, which made him look happy, but at the next moment, Sisi walked under the window and looked up at him, and Olivier held his hand on the window frame and looked down. , long platinum-blond hair slipped from her shoulders.

Vidi walked to Olivier's side slowly, and asked curiously in his voice: "Do you know him?"

Olivier pursed his lips, nodded, and tried to calm his voice: "I never dreamed of him, never."

"It seems that you don't like him, I hate who, I never waste energy for them, even in a dream." Vidi wrinkled his nose, he is a good-looking child, and a good-looking child makes no matter what expression he has People like it.

"You're a very smart kid, Vidi, but I don't hate him." Olivier stared at Ceci, pinned his long hair behind his ears, and from Vidi's point of view, Olivier is smiling.

Viddy snorted out his nose, sounding a bit inexplicably dissatisfied, but he didn't say much about it, just muttered: "Hey, big shiny monster, have you heard a story?"

Olivier gave him a flat look, obviously a rough "story" could not impress the elf prince.

Viddy curled his lips: "It belongs to human Muggles, a fairy tale called Rapunzel."

Olivier is no stranger to the term Muggle, which is the language of wizards and the name of ordinary human beings, but Olivier didn't express any surprise about it, just shook his head with a smile.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Sisi downstairs again, and found that the red-haired elf was still looking up at him persistently, which allowed Olivier to look at Vidi with peace of mind: "Tell me, Vidi Dee, you seem to have heard this."

"Oh, it was forced. In the past, there was a little boy holding a rabbit who always chanted fairy tales and dreamed of meeting a princess. I was just confused by the nagging of a little bastard every day." Wei Wei Di didn't respond to the fairy tale, he just closed the window and raised his eyebrows under Olivier's surprised eyes, "It's not good for you to always look out, I rarely meet one here Human."

With that said, Vidi walked back to the broken bed, kicked the bed open, and took out a black robe from inside.

Turning around, he threw it to Olivier casually: "Try it on, big monster, this is my gift."

Olivier looked at the dress, silky and wide, just like the wizard robes of the two wizard cubs.

"You're a wizard, Viddy." Olivier smiled at the boy.

Vidi didn't admit it or deny it, but the proud expression at that moment made Olivier already know the answer.

Perhaps it was because the dream was so real that Olivier opened his eyes wide, and he seemed to be unable to figure out why this dream, which should have been a beautiful dream, looked so confusing.This is obviously out of the scope of the dream, so Will began to think that he should wake up, instead of answering the puzzles in the dream when a bunch of questions are stuck in his head in the real world.

It's not that Olivier has never experienced the grotesque dream, but this dream is too real, and the reality is terrifying.

Prince Jungle looked back, but found a strange scene.

There was no shadow for myself, but Viddy was drawn into a long shadow by the moonlight outside the window.

What is unreal in the dream is never unreasonable.

"What are you thinking?" Vidi looked at Olivier, a little puzzled and confused on the young man's delicate face.

"I'm thinking that this dream doesn't suit me." Olivier looked down at the long platinum-blond hair hanging on his chest, and pursed the corners of his lips.

"Dream?" Viddy blinked, "I don't think your current state is like sleepwalking."

"Stop trying to confuse me, Vidi, no matter what you are, I don't think this is a good time to joke." Olivier frowned, no longer as gentle as before, he took a step back and pulled away Losing the distance from the beautiful boy, "I need to wake up, because this is my dream."

The expression on the face of the boy named Vidi changed, he raised his brows, and his smile became real: "Did you think of something in your clever little head, my dear, Olivier?"

Olivier gritted his teeth. He was sure now that this thing shouldn't have appeared in his dream. He might be a monster, a half-orc conspiracy, or the aftermath of those messy human wizards.But whatever it was, Olivier didn't like his presence here.

"In fact, this is your dream, Olivier. I can help you realize everything here, your wish, and your..." Vidi curled his lips, "My love, that redhead."

"I think there's a price to pay." Olivier frowned.

"The price is only a few days of sojourn, Olivier. I don't like the speculation on your face. I think as a wizard, you need to learn a spell called," Vidi looked at him calmly, "Dementor read."

Olivier only felt that the pain in his head began to become severe, and his soul was kicked hard again. He tried to open his eyes wide, and the last thing he saw was the sun outside the window dispelling the night, and the sunlight illuminating the haze.

Its daybreak.

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"Olivier? Olivier?"

A childish and soft voice sounded in Olivier's ears, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a pair of bright eyes.

Blue-green, as clear as lake water.

Olivier sat up abruptly, panting heavily, and the body that sat up abruptly by his ear also caused the limp little guy lying on him to be overturned directly, if it weren't for the elf's hand tightly Grabbing Olivier's collar, I'm afraid he has been thrown to the ground by now.

Olivier's reaction was quick. He stretched out his hand, quickly hugged the elf, and then pulled him into his arms. The elf obviously didn't feel scared. His eyes curled up with a smile, and some baby fat had already faded away. There is a pleasing smile on his face: "You are lying in bed again."

Olivier didn't speak for a long time. He felt that his head was still in a daze. In fact, for him, the dream just now was really terrifying, and his head felt tired after the experience.

The body may have been fully rested, but the head of the Jungle Prince still feels very tired.

Frowning slightly, he hugged Legolas and sighed softly: "Yeah, I'm stuck in bed again, Legolas don't want to learn from me."

The little prince tilted his head and looked at Olivier, stretched out his little hand, and gently pressed it on his forehead: "Ada said that frowning makes you ugly."

When Olivier heard this, even though he was still confused and terrified, he still laughed, stretched out his hand to grab the little prince's wrist, and printed a kiss on his chubby palm: "Thank you Concern, my little prince, but it is obviously not a good choice to use ada to suppress me now." He didn't believe that the king of the jungle would say such...easy-to-understand advice.

Legolas, who was exposed, was not sad, but looked at Olivier with a smile, as if the palms of his hands were itchy, the little guy giggled, and his little golden head directly plunged into Olivier. Will's arms.Olivier hugged him, kicked off the soft quilt with his legs, and got out of bed.Stepping on the soft lambskin blanket with his bare feet, Olivier didn't change his clothes, and walked directly to the window with the little prince in his arms.

He looked down, and what he saw was a completely different scene from the dream, but there was something the same, that is, Sisi was standing below, in front of the gate leading from the palace to the outside world, behind him was the murmuring Streams and long stone bridges.

As if sensing Olivier's gaze, Sisi raised his head and looked at the Prince of the Jungle with a slight smile, his red hair fluttering slightly in the wind, his delicate face still looked beautiful, his sky blue pair His eyes are as clear as the sky.

Olivier gave him a smile back, then turned around and went back to the room, stepped on the soft little woolen blanket again, and sat on the edge of the bed with the little prince in his arms, without moving.

As the little prince Legolas grew older, he was rarely hugged like this. Most of the time he walked by himself, and occasionally he could be hugged, but it was only for a short time.The young little prince hadn't reached the age where he hated being dependent. He was always accompanied by Olivier and loved all the time since he was a child, and Legolas always liked to wrap himself in the big prince's arms.

This made him lie in Olivier's arms greedily, with his soft, fleshy chin resting on Olivier's shoulder.However, Olivier's silence made the little prince feel that something was wrong, so he looked at Olivier. The little prince changed from lying on his stomach to resting his face on Olivier's shoulder, looking at Olivier with bright eyes. Levi: "Why don't you change your clothes?"

Olivier smiled slightly. He didn't say anything about the moment of confusion he had just had. He was afraid that the dream would come true, which obviously didn't feel good.Putting the little prince down, Olivier said softly, "Wait for me, Legolas, I'll leave with you right away."

Then Olivier walked to the cabinet, took a deep breath, and opened the cabinet door.

In the crystal mirror, the elf was wearing dark blue pajamas, tall and tall, with light brown hair and beautiful turquoise pupils.