[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

Elrond, lord of Imlatri, is missing.

This news was sent to the Elven King of Mirkwood at the same time as the news of the collapse of Barado Tower and the destruction of Sauron.

The battle with Dol Guldur was over, and the joint operation with Lothlorian to encircle orc stragglers came to an end. Before he even had time to change his elven armor, Thranduil clutched the letter in his hand with a gloomy expression. .

Galian stood beside Thranduil, looking at the unpredictable and handsome face of the King of the Jungle, feeling a little uneasy.

——Obviously the tower of Barad-doh has fallen, why does my king still have such a gloomy expression!

——Obviously we teamed up with Rosslorian this time, didn't we lose many elves? !And Prince Legolas, who participated in the Lord of the Rings expedition, finally sent a letter!

—Wang, what are you dissatisfied with? ! !

The dense forest and Lin Gu only had occasional contacts, and the two leaders almost never met each other. In Jialian's mind, there was no option of "the king of the dense forest is sullen because the owner of the forest valley disappeared".

Even Thranduil himself didn't understand why when he heard the news of the disappearance of the half-elf, the joy of receiving the letter from Legolas was swept away, and instead, he was eager to go to the Forest Valley to find out what happened All the upsets.

Obviously he and Lord Elrond of Imlatri have not even met a few times!

What Thranduil remembered most about Elrond was the moment when His Majesty Gil-galad, the High King of the Noldor, died on the last battlefield at the Black Gate.

Before that, he had been fighting for seven years, and even though he was on the same battlefield, he seemed to have never seen that half-elf who was praised by others.

In contrast, he and Glorfindel, Lord of the Golden Flower, had a pretty good relationship because of their common hobbies.

——I don't know what Glorfindel is doing, even Lord Rivendell can lose it!

Thranduil thought rather irritably.

The Elven King of the dense forest stood up suddenly, then sat down abruptly, frightening Galian behind him so much that his heart couldn't stabilize-it's not so terrible to beat a half-orc!My king, what are you doing?

After a moment of silence, Thranduil gave an order loudly.

"Galian, rest the army and go back to the jungle!"

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Elrond walked in a strange place, and the houses on both sides were high and low, which looked like human lands-dwarves and elves would never tolerate these box-like houses without lines and carvings.

Occasionally, some metal boxes that made strange noises passed by him quickly, running faster than a horse, and the elf's vision allowed him to capture the figures inside.

—is a human being.

The words caught by the ears of Iluvatar's firstborn were the same as the human language of Middle-earth.

Text too.

He heard some beating and scolding sounds in the alley, mostly children.

"You guys are wrong!"

"Oh, little man, if you want to be like others you at least have to-look like this! Do you understand?"

"Hahaha!"

"I'm much better than only daring to bully guys who are shorter than me!"

Elrond frowned.

——When will young children learn to bully the weak and bully the weak?

He couldn't help walking over, thankful that he was still wearing the black hooded cloak. According to the observation of the elf lord, the clothes of humans in this place had nothing to do with Middle-earth.

"Even as a child, it is cowardly to bully someone who is weaker than you."

The elf lord standing at the entrance of the alley looks like a ghost coming out of the night, especially...the elves have their own luminous lights that will shine at night!Standing under the street lamp, the light is not conspicuous, but in the dark alley, the light becomes very obvious.

"Ghost!"

Loved by everyone who lived for 6000 years—no, start again—the elf lord Elrond whom everyone admires is the first time that humans have seen a ghost...

Elf Lord: I am a bit confused about the way of thinking of humans here... I am obviously an elf and not an undead.

He looked at the only child who didn't run away. His thin, frail and sickly appearance reminded the elf lord of when Aragorn first arrived in Rivendell—but Aragorn didn't have such a determined gaze from this child at that time.

It's like having a firm belief before you were born.

"Who are you?" If the person here is the future Captain America who has seen too many aliens, mutants, and even God, he will immediately find that the person in front of him cannot be regarded as a "person", but the current Xiao Shi Tiff also gets cornered by a bunch of underdogs for speaking out, so he's just asking the question everyone asks.

——The person in front of him just spoke for him, so he should be a good person, right?

"I am Elrond, what is this place?"

"Uh, I'm Steve Rogers. Mr. Elrond, are you lost?" After repeating the pronunciation in his mouth several times, Steve looked at the hair covered in the hood. Shimmer people, "This is Brooklyn."

—A place I’ve never heard of.

The knowledgeable elf lord is very familiar with everything in Middle-earth, and there is no place called Brooklyn even in the Holy Land.

The elf lord took off his hood, his night-black hair fell on his shoulders, and a silver crown on his forehead gleamed under the moonlight.

Little Steve stared dazedly at the exquisite ornaments and the elves that shone brighter than the moonlight, and finally his eyes fell on Elrond's pointy ears.

"...Are you a fairy?" the blond child said breathlessly.

Elrond savored the tone of the blond child's mouth, it seems that there are no elves in this world.

With gray eyes fixed on the child in front of him, Elrond knelt down, stretched out his hand and chanted the healing spell, causing little Steve's wound to heal and close.

"I'm not a goblin, I'm an elf." After doing this, Elrond put his hood back on, "Thank you, child of man."

"Wait, sir." Steve grabbed Elrond's robes, he was a little shy and a little embarrassed, the kind elf healed his wounds, so that he didn't have to take them back to worry his mother , but now he wants to ask for more, "Can you, please cure my mother? I, I..."

He wanted to say "I can help you with the work", but his fragile and sickly body would only cause trouble for this gentleman, and little Steve, who was naturally just and fair, was a little speechless.

But he only had this chance.

So he hung on to Elrond's robe tenaciously.

The elf lord studied the child carefully.

——Simple belief and expectation.

"The power of elves can't heal everything, but I can see for your mother."

Then Elrond, the elven lord who was lost in another world, was abducted back home by little Steve——

But Elrond didn't see Steve's mother. When they walked back to Steve's house, they only saw a group of people gathered around the door of Steve's house.

Steve's mom passed away.

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Even though it felt a little weird, Elrond had to step up and help little Steve in his elf attire.

Because the moment he heard his mother leave, the child's blue eyes were like flickering candles, reminding the elf lord of Estel who had just arrived in Rivendell.

——Speaking of which, he didn't even get to see Arwen get married...

Elrond was thinking rather complicatedly in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was more regretful or more sad.

The little child was sitting in the corner of the room, not saying a word, completely lacking the firm and agile look he had when he first saw Elrond.

(If only I hadn't left the house...)

(Did I die because I left my mother?)

(...)

Steve's questioning of himself flowed into the elf lord's mind, causing the elf to frown.

Elrond was sure he couldn't read minds like Lady Galadriel - how could that be?

Just when he was wondering, some unprecedented knowledge flooded into his mind.

—he becomes a guide who can sense the emotions of others.

Before Elrond further interpreted the data to analyze the changes in himself, he prioritized the feelings of little Steve.

That grief was too heavy for a child.

"Steve." The half-elf patted the boy on the back lightly, "It's not your fault, and your mother wouldn't be happy to see you blame yourself so much—our lost loved ones never left, they always Beside us."

"But, but...if I'm at home..."

"Maybe something can be changed, but there is no possibility in life." Elrond held the child in his arms, "We can dedicate our sorrow to the lost, but we can't be immersed in sorrow forever. The living must move on, It is the duty of the living."

The elf lord knew that the child could understand, that he had a great soul that shone brightly.

But he was still a child, so Elrond added softly.

"Steve, you can cry aloud tonight."

The cries of children echoed in the darkness.

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Steve was finally tired from crying and fell asleep. In the dark, Elrond quietly comforted the child who was still passing the sadness in his sleep, thinking about his rather strange situation now.

Then he saw a white lion opposite him, the white fur glowed faintly golden in the darkness, and the blue eyes were more beautiful than the sky.

The lion stood quietly opposite him, staring at him as if it could see into his soul.

Elrond held his breath as a name came out of his mouth.

"... Thranduil?"

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Jungle Hall

The Elven King sat up from his dream, and Thranduil looked around the bedroom, as if he heard someone calling.

"Elrond?"

The author has something to say:

The update time is uncertain, ahahahahaha, I found that I have a lot of pits to fill...

The first world is Captain America Childhood Edition~

There are a lot of private settings in the Sentinel guide, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, there will be explanations in the text.

To put it simply, the Sentinel is a physics department (developed five senses and strong physical strength) and the guide is a spiritual department (perceiving emotions, mental attacks).

Note: Red Skull has nothing to do with Lord 2333333