[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

The palace has completely sunk into the ground, and the original magnificent palace has been completely demolished. From the outside, the most conspicuous thing is only the tall golden gate, other than that, there are no extra decorations.

Olivier walked inside with Sorin, and the elves on both sides of the road would bow their heads and salute when Olivier passed by, and Olivier returned the salute with a smile.

The elves have always been respectful to their prince, but when it comes to the bound dwarves, they don't have that kind of good temper.With a cold expression, they pushed these dwarves who knew how tall their waists were, and the elves didn't even bother to push them with their hands, but just pulled the rope forward like a big horned deer.

Thorin gets some special treatment for being a dwarf prince, with Olivier's hand on his shoulder instead of being dragged away.

"I thought your palace would be bigger." Thorin looked around, as if he wanted to use words to take away his impatience.

Olivier gave an explanation with a good temper: "This is not the important thing, and I am sure our palace is large and exquisite enough."

Before Sorin could answer, Olivier nodded towards the guards guarding the door. The two guards in gold armor saluted back, and then opened the door on the left and right respectively.

Olivier led the elves and dwarves in calmly. The elf prince looked as calm and gentle as before, but in fact, even he himself was looking at the place without any trace.But just as he was about to reach the long bridge, Olivier stopped slightly and looked back at Sorin.

Sorin frowned slightly and looked back, meeting a pair of gentle and smiling eyes.Olivier stretched out his hand directly. Tall male elves often have slender arms. He put his hand directly on Thorin's back, then turned his wrist, and pulled out a dagger from there.

"Cunning, Your Excellency the Dwarf Prince." Olivier flicked the blade of the short sword, listened to the sound, and then carefully observed his thinness, "But I have to say, your forging skills are good."

This is a compliment, but it is obviously of no use.

Sorin didn't look at the dagger that was taken away from him, but he knew in his heart that the hope of escape was slowly shattered.

Hell elves.

Walking all the way to the main hall, before entering, Olivier glanced at the dwarves, and then said to the elf guard at the door: "Ada is inside?"

The elf guard bowed respectfully and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

Olivier raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look at the elves behind him: "Take these dwarves down and put them in the dungeon. Remember, separate them, and be careful not to treat our future guests badly." Turning to look at Sorin beside him, "Your Excellency, Dwarf Prince, you can go in with me."

Sorin didn't want to be isolated and helpless. After all, although this was the palace of the elves, and the elves had never had a reputation for bloodthirsty, it was clear that these elves had no good intentions. Lin Duo has more confidence.Now being separated, Thorin could only frown and say nothing, the remaining reason told him that it was best not to say anything.

The dwarf guards may be grumpy, but they are not fools. They glanced at their prince worriedly, and then started to make a fuss and want to stay, but they were taken away by the elf guards with a little force. .

After the dwarf guards were taken away, Olivier stretched out his hand with a smile, as if inviting, and said, "Welcome, Sorin."

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The elf palace has not lost its perfection and magnificence after sinking. Although it was among the trees before, the elf palace cannot be favored by sunlight. All the lighting is achieved by fluorite.Therefore, although it has sunk below the surface now, it actually has not had much impact on the lives of the elves.

The previous equipment can still be used, but this is a rare opportunity to renovate the palace. Thranduil did not let it go. Under Alves' mournful eyes, he threw out coins and repaired the palace even more. Brighten up and be beautiful.

In the forest valley in the distance, there is a very loyal friend to the jungle, Elrond, he sold a large number of decorative sculptures to the jungle at a very low price, accompanied by a batch of fine wine, I heard that the lord of the forest valley followed The transport team came, but was stopped by Thranduil before entering the dense forest.

This made Olivier feel happy. As for the reason for the joy... the prince of the jungle couldn't tell.

The main hall in the current elf palace is also different from before. The original long bridge was built in the main hall, which is not wide. There are bottomless underground caves on both sides, and the number of long bridges has also increased. You must be familiar with it before you can walk up.

In fact, there is a fast passage that can directly reach the center of the hall, but that is not known to outsiders. For example, if you bring an uninvited guest now, will Olivier be right? Mind to lead him to walk on the layer upon layer of long bridges and bottomless abyss.

Sorin looked left and right, and had to say that this construction method is effective, at least in Sorin's view, this kind of building is very effective in isolating invasions, and it is not easy to walk up, but it is more attractive His is the fluorite lamp hanging in the hall, as well as the beautiful and delicate carvings.

The jungle elves do not like brightness and perfection like other elves, but they are also pursuing beauty, and what they pursue most is natural beauty.This kind of beauty cannot be achieved by artificial carvings. Those symmetrical harmony and scenes decorated with vines are very rare.

Walking all the way, Olivier didn't say anything, until he could see the huge throne decorated with the horns of a big horned deer, he said softly: "Pay attention to your words, Thorin, you are a good person, But obviously ada doesn't like you very much."

This reminder was obviously well-intentioned, but it made Thorin glance at him: "I don't think you welcome me." Then why did you say this to him?

Olivier smiled softly, and was not angry because this person doubted his good words, and replied slowly: "What about you has nothing to do with me, but if you make me angry, it will be It makes me unhappy." As he said, Olivier showed a warm smile, "After all, the king of the jungle's comfort is the first priority, isn't it?"

Obviously, Olivier was not afraid that Thorin would anger Thranduil and then be hurt or even killed, he just didn't want Thranduil to feel unhappy in the slightest.

When Sorin realized this, Olivier had already turned away his face and stopped looking at him. As he gradually approached the throne decorated with huge antlers, the closer he got, the slower Olivier's steps were. Even Thorin could feel the joy of this light brown long-haired male elf.

Sorin would no longer be distracted by the decorations and buildings here, because his eyes were always looking at the ground.The elf's palace looked winding, but the dwarves who were used to hunting could detect their differences very sensitively. In order to seek an opportunity to leave, Sorin was staring at the long bridge and the floor, trying to remember.

But it didn't take long before he felt Olivier stop.

Sorin frowned slightly, he was already mentally prepared to face a domineering Elf King with a bad complexion and this sparse hair.

After all, for Thorin, the only elf king he has ever seen is Elrond of the Forest Valley.

"ada." A simple word, but Olivier said it with a smile and reverence, and the ending sound rose, making the ears of those who listened crisp.

In order to show his persistence, Thorin didn't raise his head. From his angle, if he wanted to see the face of the Elf King on the throne, he was destined to raise his head high.

But immediately, a voice reached Thorin's ears: "Olivier, my child, you have completed your task, and now you can leave this dwarf prince."

Deep, magnetic, just like the sound of a good harp.

Thorin unconsciously raised his head to see the face of the Elf King, but due to his limited height, even if he raised his head, the first thing he saw was the crossed legs of the Elf King.

The brown and black leather boots tightly wrapped the slender calves, and the exquisite tight trousers firmly wrapped the legs, while the hem of the wide robe blocked Thorin's continued prying eyes.

He looked up slowly, flat belly, slender hands, big gemstone ring, finally, the dwarf prince saw the most beautiful and delicate face in his life.

The moment Thorin met Thranduil's turquoise eyes, he realized how wrong he was.

The King of the Jungle has the beauty and attractiveness that no creature in Middle-Earth can resist. Even the dwarf prince who likes to be brave and rough, now uses his slightly dumbfounded expression to tell everyone that it is too much to be attracted by an elf. It's too easy.

Olivier didn't notice Thorin's abnormality. After all, the dwarf prince didn't like to talk very much along the way. His silence at this time could not attract Olivier's attention.

The Prince of the Jungle walked up to the high platform step by step. As the only elf besides Thranduil who was allowed to approach the throne, Olivier was always calm but proud of this honor in his heart.

Walking to Thranduil, Olivier bent down slightly, put his hands on his heart, and whispered: "Ada, the dwarven guards who followed the dwarf prince Thorin have been locked in the dungeon, and I ordered the They close separately."

Thranduil nodded, but he didn't seem to take it seriously.

The Elven King didn't hold his scepter, nor did he wear extra ornaments, but he wore a crown that symbolized spring. On the crown, there was a pink flower hidden away. It was the naughty little prince Legola. Si put it on with his own hands.Because of Thranduil's head turning, Olivier saw the flowers on the crown, which made the elf prince unconsciously pursed his lips before hiding a smile.

Thranduil naturally knew the existence of those pink flowers, but in order not to hurt the little prince's heart, Thranduil did not take it away, but tried to reduce the chance of wearing the spring crown as much as possible, but today he needs to see the dwarf prince, Perhaps Thorin didn't know this, but from Thranduil's point of view, although he brought him tied up, he wanted to give him the courtesy of getting along with each other after all.So Thranduil put on the crown, and then, as expected, he was laughed at by his eldest son.

But for the Elf King, being teased by his own child is not important, so Thranduil just glanced at him slowly and then looked at Thorin who was standing under the table again.

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The author has something to say: Olivier continued to read with a smile in his eyes, but the moment he saw Thorin's face, his smile froze, his brows frowned slightly, and he took a step forward.

Because Thorin's expression at this moment is very familiar to Olivier, and it is exactly the same as Elrond's.

As long as there is something about Thranduil, the IQ and EQ of the prince of the jungle can break through the sky in an instant.

Unobtrusively shrinking his pale fingertips into his palms, Olivier began to reflect on whether he shouldn't have brought Sorin in, but directly acted as a profiteer to buy and sell by force.

Hell, sometimes I really want to keep all creatures from seeing ada, is that the only way to isolate these strange inexplicable admirations?

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Congratulations Olivier

You brought another dwarf who liked the king of the jungle to meet your ada, sahuahua

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