[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

Elrond didn't put his hand down until the mark on his head completely disappeared, and the white light was still shining on his fingertips, like a little starlight on the night sky.

"Tsk tsk tsk, poor Lilith, she must be having a hard time right now." Lucifer pretended to shake his head.

Lilith on the surface of hell was indeed as he said, almost unable to maintain her usual form, and had to rest.

The half-elf glanced at Lucifer, then closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.

But his fingertips gleaming with white light slowly lifted up, and neatly drew a line in front of him.

The dividing line that shone with white light was extremely conspicuous in the dark. Lucifer glanced at the impassable visitors from another world and the coercive "dividing line" in front of him, snorted coldly, feeling bored, and disappeared again figure.

It is not impossible for the demonic monarch to cross this line, but after this line, there is still the power to draw that line, and you can even feel the faint power of thunder - when neither side can completely destroy the other, it is really unnecessary engage in pointless struggle.

So the cunning devil chose to avoid it.

When he fully recovers his strength——before Michael, he will make this outsider suffer!

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I have helped everything that can be done, and I have almost done what should be done. Bobby looked at the two elves living in his home, and vaguely asked the Winchester brothers, should you continue to work?Recently, some special phenomena worth "studying and studying" have appeared in the newspapers.

Dean and Sam thought about it together.

Originally, they wanted to hunt for the devil while looking for their father and their enemies. It was because of the Patronus and Legolas that they transferred to Bobby. Now the Legolas and the Patronus had come to an end.

Although Elrond was left in hell, they couldn't open the gates of hell for this reason, so let's pay attention to the news about hell while doing what they should do.

So the Winchester brothers were ready to hit the road.

As for Legolas and Thranduil?

...Although Legolas is a powerful helper that is hard to find in the world, his father is too powerful. Friends ignore Bobby's fierce eyes and say, Legolas, you can stay here with your father .

But when they were on the road, Dean and Sam looked at the Elf King and his son sitting in the Chevrolet, and then at Uncle Bobby who had a clear face, sat in the driver's seat and the passenger seat silently, and stepped on the road The Hunt and Finding the Way of John Winchester.

--Older gingers are more spicy!

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Thranduil actually didn't intend to go with the Winchester brothers, and of course the Elf King didn't intend to stay in Bobby's house.

As an elf king who has briefly mixed the two worlds and stayed in hell for hundreds of years, if he needs a place to live in the human world, it is not a big problem at all.

But Thranduil sensed Sam's aura.

The breath from hell lurks in that "human" body, not possessing or pretending, but... a bit like the half-demon he met in hell, half human, half demon, The two characteristics that could not coexist flow in the same blood, and which side to show depends on the "heart".

Although the Elven King of the dense forest does not have the talent of foresight like Elrond, he also felt the power of fate at this time——

The soul of Elrond was with the brothers, and it was the brothers that Legolas first met when he crossed into this world, and now he is him.

Perhaps, he should follow the guidance of fate.

Just like that time.

At that time, he had a quarrel with Elrond. Thranduil, who had just become a sentinel and hadn't found a guide to appease him, couldn't control his temper for a while.

"You can go on like this, Elrond!"

The young sentinel suddenly opened the tent and left, striding towards the hunting ground outside the group, leaving the only companion in another world in the tent.

The wind and snow came very suddenly, and there was no sign at all.

By the time Thranduil reacted, the violent snowstorm had already enveloped the area.Thranduil used his sentinel abilities to return to the station before the minimum of visibility, but he did not see Elrond in their tent.

When the snowstorm came, every family would hide in their tents, and no one saw where Elrond had gone. When Thranduil became more and more restless, he seemed to hear a call.

"Don't be stupid, Thranduil, even if you are a sentinel, you can't hear anything in this snowstorm. We know that you have a good relationship, but he might just be hiding from the snowstorm elsewhere, You're going to find him now—"

The clansmen who were hunting together wanted to dissuade Thranduil from leaving the residence hastily, but since His Royal Highness the Prince of the Giant Green Forest heard that voice, the only option in his mind was "go to him immediately".

That Noldor was so afraid of the cold, and so well aware of the changes of the weather, that he could never have gone out in this weather—if not to find him.

"What is the number one wise man in Middle-earth, this idiot." Thranduil cursed in a low voice, and headed towards the source of the voice despite the wind and snow, as if responding to the call of fate.

He found Elrond who was almost buried in the snow in the hunting ground.

"What do you think you are doing?!" Thranduil pulled the man away, and without listening to the other party's answer, he dragged Elrond into a cave he found while hunting.

They entered the cave, and Thranduil lit a fire, only to find Elrond pale as snow.

His Royal Highness almost choked in his throat, and he didn't want to vent it out, but he was unwilling to swallow it back.

Putting people down by the fire, while considering whether to build another fire, he said with a cold face: "How did you know I would come here..."

——No, he should obviously reprimand this guy who ran around in the wind and snow!

"...you will run here when you are unhappy." Elrond said softly, the flames reflected in his gray eyes, still looking like the calm elf lord.

"I don't need your care, Elrond. Even if you were the herald of the Noldor and experienced countless histories, I am not a delicate cub to be cared for." He said through gritted teeth, "I am more important than you." Older!"

Elrond pulled a faint smile from the corners of his mouth that was almost stiff with cold.

"I never felt this way, Thranduil, you are a well-deserved powerful warrior."

"Then why did you come out to find me?"

The human half-elf fell into a brief silence because of these words.

Just when Thranduil was waiting impatiently, Elrond said softly: "I heard a voice."

"what sound?"

"I don't know." Elrond shook his head, "Maybe it's the voice of fate, maybe it's the whisper of the devil, but I have to come."

Thranduil suddenly thought that it was because he heard the voice that he ran back to the hunting ground again.But that was neither the voice of Fate, nor the whisper of the Devil, but the voice of Elrond.

The voice that has been accompanying him since he was exiled in another world.

His Royal Highness glared hard at the man who was so cold that he would shrink into a ball even by the fire.

"I don't need you to look for me, don't forget that I am stronger, bigger, and much stronger than you now!"

"I know." Elrond nodded, "But whether you are strong or not has nothing to do with whether I come to you or not."

"Even knowing that you can defeat the wind and snow, I still worry about you."

"..." This is Thranduil who has nothing to say but to act.

He stepped forward, unbuttoned the thick coats on the two of them, squeezed himself and Elrond together, and wrapped himself in thick clothes.

"It will be warmer."

Sitting by the fire with their arms around someone who was a circle smaller than themselves, they quietly waited for the wind and snow to pass.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the Giant Green Forest could not help complaining from the bottom of his heart when he heard the heartbeats of himself and Elrond.

——So this half-elf actually asked himself to find another guide? !

—how could he do it?

Thranduil remembered that after the wind and snow stopped, they all fell seriously ill when they returned to their residence.

Soon afterwards, he fell into spiritual darkness due to a spiritual crisis, and when he woke up again, Elrond became his guide.

The King of the Jungle never wondered why he followed that instinct then—nor did he wonder what would have happened if he hadn't gone hunting to find Elrond.

His actions are all out of his own will, even if it is an arrangement of fate, it is also a fate recognized by himself, and he believes that Elrond is the same on this point.

The half-elf, though he had always seen things because of his gift of foresight, never accepted them all without thinking.

He obeyed the direction of fate, only because this time he was willing to obey fate.

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somewhere in the world.

"You know what I want, my good girl." The man looked at the young woman in front of him and whispered.

"I know, I will do everything you want." She prostrated on the ground, worshiping this demon as her god, because he was high above, so she never saw the yellow eyes clearly Brutally cold.

After the woman left, the demon sat in the dark and sneered.

——If it wasn't for the fact that the gates of hell were difficult to open, he didn't bring out many subordinates, and the thing in John Winchester's hands was particularly troublesome, so he wouldn't have entrusted such an important task to a human being.

Just let him see what this fanatical girl is capable of.

Being able to make human beings offer human beings has been a good show that demons have been keen on since ancient times.