[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

This is where?

Elrond looked at the bloody wasteland in front of him, surrounded by scarlet, thick blood and dead air enveloped the scorched ground, and the red liquid suspected of blood flowed through the cracks in the ground.

The elf, who hated darkness and blood, suffered a strong mental shock. He had to close his mind and weaken his senses so that he could barely stand on this land.

It's like a haunt for demons.

——This is the last look of that world.

The white lion Alpha appeared next to Elrond, his blue eyes gliding with a touch of gilt gold, just like the pair of melting golden animal pupils before Elrond and Thranduil formed a bond.

The elf lord understood almost immediately what the lion meant by the world—the first world where he and Thranduil had received the powers of sentinels and guides.

"How come..." Elrond muttered to himself, with enough surprise in his voice.

Most of the world he was in before was a snowfield, and the tribes lived in the snowfield. Only the south had a few sporadic cities. The living conditions were very difficult, but it was definitely not what it was now——

Human beings cannot survive in this land in front of us!

The white lion sighed.

——You shouldn't get too close to the Codex of Souls, it tore part of the seal of reality, and also passed on your breath.

The half-elf frowned, he vaguely felt that what the lion said implied something he didn't want to know.

"Alpha." Elrond stood in the middle of the barren land, "Is there anything I should know?"

—Has your memory recovered yet?

Hearing the question sent to his mind by the white lion, Elrond thought about it carefully.

After using the fragments of the Codex of the Soul, there was no breakpoint in his memory.

From the moment he and Thranduil left Middle Earth and became humans in another world, to the time when they formed a bond between sentinels and guides, and finally the bond was on the verge of destruction due to an extremely tragic battle, and the bond was completely broken when they returned to Middle Earth. He had to seal the relevant memory and power——

But the memory in the head can be deceiving.

After traveling through two different worlds, Elrond gradually discovered this in the things he experienced.

Just as the rules of the world will correct some of the wrong effects, whether it is a human or an elf, due to the rules of self-protection, some memories will be corrected.

Not even the owner of the memory can tell the truth from the fake.

Since Alpha asked this, it must have its intentions.

——Elrond, do you still remember what happened when you connected with Thranduil?

The lion's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake in the elf lord's mind, causing waves.

Elrond shifted the anchor of memory to the day of the bond.

After he transformed into a guide, he naturally formed a connection with Thranduil, and there was no flaw in it.

However, when he thought about it on a deeper level——

Elrond's eyes went dark, and something was awakened from the depths of his memory.

At that time... when he was about to connect with Thranduil... the surrounding scene suddenly emitted strange snow spots like a disturbed electronic screen, distorted and made strange noises.

In a trance, he seemed to vaguely see a little bit of black and red - just like the scene in front of him.

【Strange...strange...why...my...box...】

Inaudible voices echoed in his ears, like men and women, neither male nor female.

【Oh...others...interesting...heh...】

The voice was full of twisted malice and laughter.

[You...you... I...can't escape...hehe...]

The high-pitched, high-pitched laughter echoed in his mind, causing a severe shock to the spirit, and then he passed out.After waking up, he had already connected with Thranduil, and just forgot about that time.

"The world we lived in...is not like these worlds."

Elrond finally discovered a problem he should have discovered long ago.

In the first world, he and Thranduil did not travel with their own bodies—whether it was Steve's world or Clark's world, they used their own bodies.

Why is that?

Another point.

If the power of the guide comes from the spirit, it makes sense that his ability will be brought back to the body by his soul. The power of the sentinel obviously acts on the body. Why can Thranduil also use the power of the sentinel in the body of the elf? !

Where does this power come from?

——Why did you fight before returning to your own world, where there are no powerful threats other than natural disasters, who are you fighting with in the end?can you remember

There was a hint of worry in Alpha's eyes, and there was also some sadness in his voice.

The smell of death and blood continued to impact the elf's senses, making him unable to concentrate.

——Why do you have to fight, why do you need to seal your memory, why do you suddenly travel to other worlds after more than 3000 years in your own world...

- You have to think of these yourself.

Alpha faded away, and his last words lingered in Elrond's mind.

——And it must be as soon as possible, because the soul code is touched, and those chasing guys are coming.

The half-elf fell into a stupor.

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—Why can we see you?

——Why can't others see you?

——Why do bullets that work for ghosts not work for you?

——Why can you drive away those bad things?

——Why are you following us?Our dad is the most powerful witcher, just because we can't handle you doesn't mean dad can't handle you!

—Why do you never speak?

"Sam, Dad went hunting and disappeared." Dean didn't want to disturb his brother if he had a choice, but he always felt that something was going to happen, and at this time, he should be with Sam.

Intuition or imagination, Dean decided to let Sam and him find his father.

It wasn't until he got into the Chevrolet that Sam noticed the figure in the back seat of the car.

"Is he still here?" Sam hasn't seen this figure since he left home. He didn't expect that this figure has been hunting around with Dean after so many years.

Dean shrugged and whistled: "I am cute and irresistible, and he is no exception."

"What is he?" Sitting in the co-pilot was a bit boring, Sam took out a pen and paper, and began to draw the shadow of the back seat with the dim light in the car.

"I don't know, neither Dad nor Bobby can match up, but he has saved me many times, and he doesn't have to eat or sleep, just follow me. And he is very knowledgeable and knows how to avoid it at certain times. , so I decided to call him Patronus." Dean blinked, so Sam quickly figured out what certain times meant—must be the time of an affair.

It made Dean happy to be hunting with Sam again. In Dean's heart, family should be together, no matter what they do together.

——It's a pity that father and younger brother always start to quarrel within three sentences.

Only then would he thank the Patronus for being by his side all the time, because although the Patronus couldn't speak, he would answer Dean's questions with various expressions.

Guessing what the Patronus meant by his expression had become a skill Dean could be proud of.

Rolling his eyes at his optimist - who simply didn't think about anything - Sam continued to draw - well, the Patronus - on the paper.

He glanced back at the back seat of the car again.

The tall and handsome figure exudes a glimmer of light, the face looks unchanged from what he saw when he was young, the silver crown on his forehead is exquisite and beautiful, and the braids hanging down reflect the brilliance of the moonlight, The gray pupils are shining with stars, with a gentle smile.

In fact, it was difficult for the Winchester brothers to be vigilant and hostile towards him from the very beginning, because that figure just existed there, as if gathering all the good qualities in the world.

It's hard to be disgusted or hostile at all - there's awe or admiration.

It's like the angels on the murals came to the world.

However, after the Winchester brothers got to know the angels later, they resolutely denied this metaphor. Those creatures who stick to their beliefs, have a rigid mind, and are extremely aggressive are not at all like their guardians.

The car came to a sudden stop, and Sam couldn't help but hold on to the door handle so he wouldn't bump his head.

"What are you doing, Dean?"

"There is someone in front, I almost ran into it!"

Sam looked at the empty road ahead.

"Dean, if you didn't see the ghost of the road, or you were blinded, you shouldn't be surprised either way!"

"Of course I'm not afraid of the ghost of the road, and I'm not blind, but if you saw a young glowing guy in a fancy dress with a bow and arrow walking in the middle of the road, would you be the same as me?!"

Just as Sam was about to retort, there was a knock on their car window.

"Hello, may I ask—" The guy knocking on the window paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the half-drawn sketch in Sam's hand, and his whole person seemed to be suddenly lit up.

"Do you know where this person is? I'm looking for them!"

The young, strange, glowing guy who appeared in the middle of the road in the middle of the night asked.

Dean and Sam looked at each other, looked at the patron saint on the back seat of the car with a surprised expression, and quickly reached a consensus in each other's eyes.

"It's a bit of a stretch, man, look, why don't you get in the car and talk? I'm Dean and this is my brother Sam."

The young man looked at their car and said to the two of them a bit embarrassed.

"I'm Legolas. Sorry, how do I 'get in'?"

The author has something to say:

From this chapter, the style of this article goes straight down, entering the author's sick series, eat carefully, don't make an appointment, talk or meet!

The only promise:

In the end, the two elves returned to Middle-earth He, and He who did not go west, we will not make an appointment in Valinor!