The story of the mayor of Changhu Town hunting the black dragon has not yet spread to the world, but Changhu Town has been completely immersed in this miraculous victory, turning into a sea of ​​joy.

As the top manager of Changhu Town who has actually been on the job for the longest time, Qi Lier's mood has been high in recent days, and she is as happy as other townspeople.At this time, she still didn't know that Elrond, the distinguished guest, had ushered in a truly turbulent era for Romanian, which was originally located in a remote and peaceful atmosphere. dinner party.

The bonfire party in the central square of Changhu Township has become a beautiful scenery of the city, attracting countless tourists to share the joy.

However, those who already know the truth of the world obviously have no way to enjoy the peacefulness of singing and dancing.

Before arriving at River Valley City, Elrond did not expect that the result of his trip would be that Lucius would drag him out of his anxiety.

Before coming to Romanian, in the face of the approaching war, Elrond was only worried that people from all over the world would not be able to face the challenge together. His problem was to assist the Holy White Council to achieve the goal of communicating and coordinating with various regions .

For now, it's good that Lucius has convinced the stubborn dwarves not to waste manpower and resources on Caesardum.But after the good news, the world situation unfolded in front of him became more and more turbulent.

When he came to Romanian, Elrond first tried to lobby Thranduil in order to arrange the elves' retreat, and second, he was mentally prepared to warn Romanian to prepare for war. Missed the chance to win.

However, the lobbying for one of the goals was unsuccessful, and Thranduy stubbornly chose to lead the entire kingdom to fight.Even though this will add more vitality to the battle of the light camp, Thranduil will not obey the arrangement of the Holy White Council, and besides the waywardness of the Elf King, there is now Lucius, a powerful dark warrior. Uncertainty of power.

In the battle of the black dragon, the risks inherent in Lucius' body did not diminish in the slightest, and even added a strong influence on the Romanian region.

It is not yet certain whether the warning of the second purpose is in place.Relying only on Lucius' selective report, the situation of River Valley City and Erebor is still completely unknown to Elrond.If we only take Changhu Town, which is located in a key geographical location, as an example, the prosperity and peacefulness we can see is a bit dazzling.

On the way back to Long Lake Town with the elf team, Elrond felt more and more restless.

It's not that the wise elf lord can't understand the situation, but it's precisely because he has more information than others and has insight into the overall situation that he feels more and more tired.

But for a while, apart from accepting Lucius' kindness and staying in Changhu Town to continue observing, he had no way to quickly change the current situation.Therefore, Lord Rivendell, who had no intention of celebrating after dinner, left the banquet early.

Lucius watched Elrond's reaction all the way, thoughtfully.However, after returning to Long Lake, in order to stabilize the situation, Lucius still needs to re-strengthen communication with the new country gentry forces that have gradually emerged here.Attending a party isn't tiring, but it's inconvenient to get out early.

As for Thranduil, at least he seemed to be the least apprehensive of the three elves. After dinner, he left early surrounded by guards.

By the time Lucius left the table and went back to his room, the moon above Changhu Town had climbed to a high position, and the town had gradually returned to tranquility.

The City Lord's Mansion, outside his bedroom.Lucius was not surprised to see Hadion standing upright and guarding him.

He was the one who extended the invitation, but when Lucius really caught a glimpse of this scene, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Pushing open the door of his own room, he did not see Thranduil.But the Elven King's luggage is already packed everywhere in this room.

The lights in the room were not on, and there was a faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Thranduil was obviously just taking a bath, so near the bathroom, he could still see some scattered clothes randomly placed, although there were many, they were not too messy.It's just that Haden, who is used to being a babysitter, would not choose to come in before dawn to clean up.

The door closed, and Lucius stood where he was, feeling a little sad for a moment.

Although he had gotten used to being in the same room with Thranduil over the past few months, it had been a long time since he saw his room filled with traces of another person as he was seeing.

He had had lovers before, but never shared a room with anyone.

In the process of marriage, although she and Narcissa did not have no feelings at all, they did not break such a boundary.Narcissa also had an inner room in the bedroom, which was her true turf.

As for the later situation, whether it was in Azkaban or when they first arrived in Middle-earth, it goes without saying.

But looking back seriously, Lucius believed that Thranduil would only be celibate longer than himself, and he must be more sensitive to the invasion of another life in his solitary life.

But when he brought Lucius back at the beginning, the Elf King had already shown that he didn't care, except that he had never shared the same bed with him.

Speaking of which, Lucius was also a little curious for a moment. Thranduy chose to sit by the bedside to take care of him all night. Was it because he was worried that his condition would change suddenly, or because he was not used to it?

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When Lucius took a bath, he put a silence spell on the surroundings, so that he could soak in complete silence, and only the sound of water flow decorated this world that belonged only to him.

Too many things happened in a short period of time, and he mustered up his energy to deal with it, and he couldn't help being exhausted physically and mentally when he relaxed.Only in this kind of quiet relationship with oneself can he slowly condense his own persistent heart.

Lucius' blond hair was still damp as he walked out of the bathroom in his robe.

His room was dark, and the fireplace was quiet, only the widened French windows let in the moonlight overnight, making everything in the room vaguely visible.

Thranduy sat on the large sofa by the balcony in his pajamas, looking at the vast sky outside the window, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and took a sip from time to time, the purple wine left on his lips Shallow traces.

The wine should have been brought in by Lucius while he was taking a bath, and the mess made by Thranduy in the room was also cleaned up by Hardion and the others.

Hearing the sound of Lucius' approaching footsteps, Thranduy's eyes darkened.He looked up, and there was a huge tapestry hanging on the wall next to the large four-poster bed. After Lucius appeared, the tapestry swayed slightly, and now it has just returned to its original position.Behind the wall where the tapestry is located is the balcony outside Lucius' window.

"You deliberately arranged a hidden room?"

"I have a lifestyle I'm used to, but I don't want the servants who come in to clean it to be shocked by it." Lucius replied slowly, turning his eyes around Thranduil twice, "The bed is Cheryl's bed. I specially went back to the Woodland Kingdom to find a craftsman to order, I haven't slept with it, but it should be similar to Wang Guoli's."

Upon hearing this, Thranduy glanced at the bed that had been made not far away, and then looked at Lucius with a deep meaning that the latter could not understand.

Gently resting his palm on Thranduil's shoulder, Lucius could easily recognize the part covered by strength at this moment: "Let me help you check the condition of the wound again."

The Elf King didn't move, he was noncommittal.

With Thranduil's acquiescence, magic power gradually gathered in Lucius' palm.

This is not the first time Lucius has used wandless magic, but it is the first time since he reached the peak of his current strength.

The obscure perception suddenly became delicate, and the blunt wandering power was also closer to him than ever before. The magic circulation in the body, which was accustomed to flowing smoothly, sensitively sensed the master's intentions, and began to run quickly.The increasingly clear power in the palm of his hand smartly circled around in place, only projecting a seductive signal in the direction of his target.

Just a little bit of temptation, let the dormant power start to move around.

Thranduil frowned, subconsciously wanting to suppress this change.

"It's okay, it won't break free." Lucius closed his eyes, and the picture in his mind was the same as what he saw at the beginning.

The golden power tightly wrapped the swaying seeds, trapping its actions, but within this thick golden cocoon, the destructive power still found a gap to grow, and a strand of dark tentacles ran through it. Struggling outward with the invisible trajectory, dormant in the thick golden color, there is no movement, but it can't be wiped out.It hasn't broken the shackles of the periphery, but it has firmly stuck this breakthrough.It can be seen that when this poisonous root system breaks through Thranduil's defense, the world outside the cocoon no longer has the power to hinder its vigorous growth.

The magic power used by Lucius has no attributes, but it inevitably bears the imprint of darkness.

The dark seeds longed to be nourished by such power, and became more and more restless, rampaging in the encirclement of golden power.But on the other hand, the growing tentacle remained motionless, as if turning a blind eye to Lucius's probing.

Obviously, this seed and this tentacle are not exactly the same thing.If you really want to name it, maybe the seeds that have been fighting the trapped beasts are not to be feared. On the contrary, it is the indistinguishable tentacles that are really close to the rules.

Through his own strength and Thranduil's self-protection, Lucius stared coldly at the unresponsive tentacles. The thinking of the power that was guarded in the only safe area in the world was running rapidly. There were countless possibilities, The spreading combination of forces flashed through his consciousness.

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