[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Olivier seemed to have lost consciousness. He fell forward not quickly, but because it was too sudden, no elf could react.

Except Sisi, who was keeping a close eye on the elf prince.

The elves are light and fast. As the most proud works of nature, the elves have unique advantages, but this does not mean that they have grown wings and can quickly fly to Olivier. The fallen platform.

Sisi's pupils constricted suddenly, and he raised his hand almost subconsciously. There was nothing in his hand, but he chanted a spell in a low voice: "Light as a feather." They were a little far away from the hall, and Sisi's voice was low enough that it didn't attract much attention, except for Smaug, who was standing not far from him.

Although the little red dragon's face is not the face of an elf, but because it is long enough, he can make many expressions. At this moment, his eyes blinked and his mouth opened, as if he knew something serious: "This is amazing. It's not an elf spell." The little red dragon who understands elf language can clearly tell that this is not an ordinary elf spell.

Sisi gritted his teeth and said nothing. He was not sure whether wandless magic at such a long distance would work.

But what made Sethian worry was that his magic worked, and Olivier's falling body suddenly stopped falling, and in the next second, he was dragged back by the Elf King.

Sisi kept walking, and quickly ran over the long bridge. Alves didn't realize that Sisi was coming, which made him take a step back subconsciously when Sisi ran past him like the wind. His black hair Several strands were brought up.

Sisi walked to the bottom of the steps. He seemed to want to go up, but he heard a voice behind him: "You better stop here, Sisi." The red-haired elf turned around and saw Alves' fake smile, "I'm doing it for your own good."

Sisi pursed his lips tightly. In fact, he knew that he was a little flustered and reckless now, and his anxiety had begun to encroach on his reason.Once he stepped on this step, he might be locked into the dungeon by the Elf King in the next second.

Now, apart from Olivier, no elf is allowed to approach Thranduil's throne.

Frowning and looking at the high platform, he saw that Olivier was laid flat on the ground by Thranduil. The elf prince only had a slight ups and downs in his chest when he breathed, and he didn't wrinkle. There was a distressed expression on his face at the moment.

Thranduil first glanced at the sapphire blue ring on his hand, then put his palm on Olivier's chest, and softly chanted the elf's healing spell.When the elf casts a spell, his body emits light, which makes the already dazzling elf king even more beautiful.

"He is really the most beautiful treasure in the whole world." Smaug's voice entered Sisi's ears, full of admiration and unspeakable love.

Sisi pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, looked at Olivier without blinking her eyes, her fingers clenched into fists, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

The healing process didn't take too long. When the Elf King got up, he hugged his eldest son in the same posture as when he was holding Legolas, which made Olivier's cheek inevitably stick to the to the neck of the Elven King.

Thranduil didn't care about this, he walked down the high platform quickly, and stopped when he saw Sisi, as if he had made a choice between taking the jungle prince away or handing it over to the redhead , Immediately, the Elf King had an idea, and strode towards the long bridge without letting go of his arms.

Ceci's tightly pursed lips never let go, and he raised his steps to follow.But the corner of his clothes was directly bitten by Smaug's mouth, blocking Sisi's progress.

Sisi frowned and looked back, and met the little red dragon's golden eyes.

"I want to go too." Little Red Dragon's voice was a little muffled because of the clothes in his mouth.

Sisi directly rejected Xiao Honglong's request: "It's impossible."

Not to mention whether Thranduil allowed it or not, the various elf guards he would meet along the way would not allow Smaug to take any action.

Smaug let go of his mouth a little depressed, he couldn't refuse Sisi, which made Smaug a little annoyed.

Sisi was eager to catch up with Thranduil, but he didn't forget to arrange for this Smaug who made troubles from time to time.He casually grabbed Alves' wrist, pulled him over, and quickly said to the black-haired elf's surprised eyes: "Take him back to his room, or take him out for a walk, no matter what, don't let him It's enough for him to entangle His Majesty."

After speaking, without checking whether Alves agreed, Ceci strode towards the top of the palace.

The little red dragon was obviously dissatisfied, and walked so far on his hind legs happily-God, it was very tiring-but when he came, he didn't even say a word to Thranduil, just Smaug was not at all happy about being left here.

He lowered his head a little dejectedly, and in the next second, he saw a pair of pure black boots standing in front of him.

Those boots were made of upper-gauge leather with a pointed toe, which was different from the style passed down by the general elves. These boots didn't look good for running, more like those human nobles.

The little red dragon raised his head, he has grown up a bit, and now he can completely look at the elf's eye level, which allowed him to see Alves' shrewd eyes and somewhat false smile at a glance.

The black-haired elf stretched out his hand, his fingertips gently and slowly scratched the scales on the little red dragon's body, his eyes swept over his body from top to bottom, and the smile on his face made Smaug feel more and more dangerous stand up.His expression was clearly that of a profiteer who wanted to tear himself apart and sell him off!

Smaug subconsciously took a step back, distanced himself from Alves, and dodged the black-haired elf's hand.

Alves didn't mind Smaug's reaction. He withdrew his arm with a smile, and said softly, "May I take you out for a walk? But it can't be too far, you need a chance to clean yourself."

Smaug glanced at him, and found that there was already a soft and light smile on Alves' face.

Maybe I just misread it myself?The little red dragon blinked, and then jumped forward first. You know, he is familiar with the secret passages in the palace.

Alves followed him, his eyes were straight ahead and he didn't pay attention to the little red dragon, but his mouth was slightly opening and closing silently chanting calculations.

Scales, [-] gold coins each, teeth, [-] gold coins each, dragon blood, oh, at least [-] bottles.

The more counted, the brighter the eyes, Alves smiled, narrowed his eyes, looking at Smaug in front of him like looking at a moving vault.

"You look a bit thin, Your Excellency Dragon, you need some good food to replenish your energy." Alves said before entering the secret passage, "Perhaps a big meal can help you grow some flesh?"

Smaug nodded excitedly, God, he hasn't eaten meat for a long time, these elves are all sheep, and they simply eat grass to survive.

Smaug's affection for Alves rose instantly, and he showed his sharp teeth in a smile, but he obviously didn't know a word of human beings.

Good food can only get the greatest benefit if it is raised and killed.

Alves tilted his head, smiling with a trace of excitement: "You must grow up quickly, Your Excellency the Dragon."

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When Olivier opened his eyes, he felt dizzy in his head.

In fact, elves don't often get sick. They may have some minor illnesses when they were young, but once they grow up to be adult elves, they won't be bothered by illnesses.

But now Olivier felt that he might be sick, and it was very serious.This made Olivier feel a swelling pain in his head, and his nose was a little sore. He touched his cheek with the back of his hand, God, it was so hot.

"Don't show your arms, Your Highness." Sisi's voice came, and Olivier turned his head to look, and saw the red-haired elf sitting aside with a crystal cup. Seeing him looking over, he dropped his hand Leaning out from the cup on the bed, he reached out and put Olivier's arm back into the soft and warm quilt.

Olivier didn't resist, and let him move, staring at Sisi's face in a daze, as if he could find some sense of security by doing so.

Sisi covered Olivier's forehead with his palm, and the elf's hand was cool. Olivier, who was hot all over now, obviously liked the temperature, so when Sisi's hand left, Olivier subconsciously He raised his body, as if he wanted to stick to Sisi's hand.

Regarding Olivier's somewhat childish behavior, Ceci smiled, got up from the chair, and turned to the bedside.

The weight of an extra elf on the bed made the soft mattress undulate. Olivier snorted and turned around, nestled sideways under the quilt, and put his head directly into Ceci's arms.

The red-haired elf stretched out his hand and gently ran down the elf prince's long hair, and then his hand was grabbed by the elf prince and stuffed into his arms, and his cheek was firmly attached to it.

"You have caught a cold, Your Highness, and now you need to drink some medicine." Sisi looked helpless, but he still persistently picked up the crystal cup with the other hand.

Although Olivier was a little confused, he still heard the key words. He squinted his eyes and looked at the medicine with strange bubbles in front of him. Olivier sighed hard, obviously reluctant.

"Drink it and you'll be fine, Your Highness." Sisi said softly.

Olivier pursed his mouth, his red lips from the cold looked very moist, Ceci turned away his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth and moved the crystal cup to Olivier's mouth.

Olivier, who had already drank this thing many times, did not refuse it because of its strange appearance, but frowned and drank the contents of the glass in one gulp.

The sour, bitter, and pungent taste, like the terrible taste of sour plum drink that has been left for many days, caused Olivier's eyes to quickly accumulate water vapor.

The elf prince didn't like this expression, but now he obviously couldn't control it voluntarily, which made Olivier indulge himself directly and put his face into Ceci's arms.

After drinking the medicine, Olivier's head quickly burst into gas, and two puffs of white smoke came out of his ears.It looked a little weird, but immediately Olivier's expression became much calmer, and the blush faded a lot.However, he still stubbornly hugged Sisi's body. It seemed that the cold skin of the red-haired elf and the soft and silky clothes made the elf prince very fond of it.

Sisi looked down at him, put the cup aside, his sky blue eyes became slightly lowered.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the red-haired elf lifted the quilt and got in as if accepting his fate, letting the elf prince grab him like an octopus.

The red-haired elf lay motionless, and the burning breath of the elf prince burned his pointed ears red.