[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

"If you tell me you are an elf, believe me, Ollie, I will never refuse your request." Tut muttered and rolled up the parchment and handed it to Olivier, "But now I Won't put my name on it, my dear friend, it's winter, and any hobbit has a right to rest in this weather."

This is good news, for Olivier: "This is not difficult, and I don't need you to do anything before my guards get the news."

A certain word stimulated Tut's little head: "Guard? Oh, it sounds like you are an elf nobleman." Tut said with a smile, as if he was making a joke.

But for Olivier, an elf who always takes his identity and ada as his lifelong glory, he is always proud of it: "I come from the jungle, the son of King Thranduil."

Tut's smile froze on his face, the little hobbit stared at Olivier's calm face, and only one sentence echoed in his head:

It's a prince, an elf prince!

Olivier didn't feel that he said anything serious, he just calmly put the parchment back in front of Tut: "Okay then, my dear friend, my name has been signed on it. If you want, you can sign your name, and then find any jungle elves, and they will tell you everything you need to do."

This sentence made Tut wake up from the shock. He grabbed the parchment and held it tightly: "Can I find you?"

Olivier tilted his head, his pointed ears moved slightly, and then the elf prince smiled.He lightly touched the prophecy crystal in his pocket with his fingertips, and then said in a soft and silky tone: "I hope you can find me, but your future will never intersect with me again."

Tut's eyes darkened. She didn't know that Olivier knew how to prophesy. Master Baggins only took this sentence as the elf prince's farewell to himself.

"It's a pity." Tut murmured, sounding a little unhappy, and his beautiful golden curly hair looked much duller.

Olivier couldn't bear it. The elf prince didn't deceive Tut. In fact, Tut was one of his few friends and the only hobbit friend. Olivier cherished him, but his prophecy clearly explained The future between himself and this lovely hobbit is blank.

The reason is unknown.

The Elven Prince got up from his chair, and went to the hobbit.The high stool made the little hobbit look taller, and now he only needs to look up to see Olivier's chin.And Tut did the same, looking up into Olivier's turquoise eyes without blinking.

"Maybe I'll leave Hobbiton after the snow melts, but we still have a chance to meet before then, my friend." Olivier smiled.

Tut also managed to pull out a smile, but it could be seen that he was not happy.

Olivier doesn't understand the pain of parting deeply. The lifespan of elves makes them have to face a lot of separation, sometimes the boundary between life and death. This also makes them feel weaker when God shapes elves. As for the heartbreak of the elves in the west of the emotional line.But Tut is different, he is a hobbit, he is full of emotions, and he likes Olivier very much.

This strange situation made Olivier a little helpless, he thought about the last time he fell into this embarrassment.

Oh, it was in the port of Londale, and a beautiful human girl named Maggie used to speak to herself in this tone.

At that time, Olivier gave her a mithril necklace, but now Olivier has no jewelry to give away.

It seemed that things had reached a dead end, Olivier thought for a while, and came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"I read in a book," the elf's clear and melodious voice made Tut look up. He looked at the Prince of the Jungle and saw the elf with the beautiful eyes and said, "Humans always like elves, and Hope to get the blessing of the elves. Although I don't know if it is useful, but there must be some effect, otherwise humans would not always write it in legends."

"Actually, we think so too." Tut muttered in a low voice.

"That's good."

Olivier smiled and said that Tut didn't know what he was going to do, but just before Tut figured it out, he felt Zi's chubby round face being held by a pair of slightly cold hands.

The elf prince's fingertips were soft, and his manicured nails rubbed against the hobbit's earlobe, making it itchy.Tut stared blankly at the delicate and beautiful face approaching him, and then he felt his forehead being touched by a moist and hot soft object.

It was a long time before Tut realized that they were the lips of the Prince of Elves.

He got a genie's kiss.

Olivier, who had already let go of Tut, smiled and looked at Tut's flushed face with a friendly smile: "This is my blessing, my friend, I hope you can go well in the future."

Tut covered his forehead, as if he could still feel the soft touch, as soft as a feather brushing.

Almost immediately, Tut decided to remember this day and celebrate it every year.Because today, Master Baggins got a kiss from an elf prince, which is enough for little hobbit to remember his whole life.

Olivier knew when he saw the smile on Tut's face again that his friend was happy again, which made Olivier feel relieved.He smiled and nodded with Super Tut, and patted the back of Tut's hand: "Remember, that parchment is my promise. When the winter is over and the spring is warm, I will take it to find us. We will be very grateful to you." help."

Tu Te nodded, pursed his lips, and said, "I will definitely go, I swear."

Olivier smiled, he knew that the hobbit would definitely fulfill his promise, this kind-hearted species can always do many things.

He was about to get up to leave, but as he walked out of the round wooden door at Bag End, he heard Tut's voice: "Ollie, when spring comes, I will accept my new job. Will I see you then?" ?”

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Olivier knew the result, but he didn't want to make Tut sad who had just smiled again, so the elf prince turned his head with a smile, his face seemed to be shining in the warm winter sun.

"If you wish so much, my friend, we shall meet again."

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Olivier wants to get along with Tut more, after all, the Hobbit has to help him.

But Sisi stopped him.

"It's too cold, Your Highness, you're afraid that you'll get sick again, that's not good." Sisi hugged Olivier from behind, and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

Olivier did not refuse Sisi's closeness. Although winter is coming to an end, the temperature has not increased significantly. It is obviously a good choice to have a warm body to protect himself.The Prince of the Jungle looked at the slightly bright sky outside, and said softly, "I want to say goodbye to Tut. I think we need to go back to the Jungle."

As if he hadn't woken up, Ceci asked, "Why?"

"I haven't been notified by any of the elf guards. This is a bit unusual, including Barton. He hasn't come back either. I'm a little worried." Olivier said with a sigh, "And my body, Sisi, I Think I'm getting less healthy."

"Then we can suspend the small night activities for a while." There was a smile in Sisi's voice.

This made Olivier blush, and he turned to stare at Sisi: "You know what I mean."

Sisi smiled and narrowed his eyes, as gentle as ever: "Okay, I know, my dear Highness, we will leave, but at least wait until the weather is completely warmed up? And I feel that your weight loss plan has not succeeded yet What about it." Said, Sisi pinched the flesh on Olivier's thigh, implying a very obvious intention.

Olivier reached out and patted him, thought for a while, and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, listen to you, you are always right."

Sisi got up first when the sun was fully up, and he was going to prepare breakfast.To prepare two, one of which is Olivier's weight loss breakfast.

Olivier lay lazily on the bed, looked out the window, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Da da, da da da."

The sudden noise made Olivier blink his eyes, he sat up, rubbed his slightly sore waist, then pulled off the robe on the side and put it on.Without buttoning it, he just grabbed the collar and walked to the bed.

Reaching out his hand to wipe off the moisture on the glass, he saw the shadow outside.

The golden bird, that's Barton, but he looks in a mess.

This surprised Olivier a little. In fact, he hadn't seen Barton for a long time.The latch of the window was opened, and Barton got in when the window was only a gap open. It seemed that he was terribly frozen, and his whole body was shaking.

Olivier quickly stuffed the poor golden bird into his arms, and after warming him up, he asked, "Barton, you look really bad, what happened?"

Barton shook his little head vigorously to wake himself up. He fixed his eyes on Olivier, then quickly glanced around, and lowered his voice after confirming that there was no one else: "Your Highness, You need to go back to the jungle, now, right now!"

This kind of sound seldom came out of Barton's mouth, and the bird's voice was always shrill and clear.

Olivier frowned at this abnormality, and had a bad premonition: "What happened?"

Patton's small black eyes showed panic when he got his medical skills: "It's Smaug, he... he became very big, burned a lot of trees, and then left the dense forest, but he said, he will come back!"