[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

In the middle of Thranduy's words, Lucius' mood was like flying in Quidditch, rising and then falling suddenly.

The Elf King seemed to say something else, but Lucius, who was already in a cold sweat, didn't hear clearly.

Looking forward to, lost.

Why do you have such thoughts?

Although Occlumency was not as good as Snape's, how could a wizard who could survive under the Dark Lord not be good at controlling his emotions.

But thinking back carefully, Lucius found that he had been unconsciously affected by Thranduil's emotions since he didn't know when.

If he took the initiative to stand up and command the elf defenders, it was his decision to fight for his position in the kingdom.

If you venture out of the hidden area to increase the protection of the elf king, it is to show your loyalty and to establish the trust of other elves.

If the effort to cure the poisoned elves is to seize the opportunity to buy the hearts of the elves.

that……

Why did he run down the city gate to save the big horned deer?

What was the point of insisting on going to Legolas with Thranduil?

And the urge to shed tears for Thranduy at that time.

Does he care about the Elven King?

why?

Should not!

The heartbeat that had almost stopped due to panic paralysis returned to normal little by little as Lucius regained consciousness.

Without moving his feet, Lucius' upper body still couldn't help but lean back a little.

too frightening.

Compared with Thranduil's bewitching power, Lucius felt that his misleading to Bard that night could only be regarded as a child's play.

Fortunately, he noticed it in time.

Thranduil sat casually and did not respond to Lucius' long silence.

Looking from the side, the Elf King was also a little absent-minded.

But even so, Thranduil's silhouette is still so handsome that people can't help but admire it.

Although they have the same appearance, Lucius never thought that his appearance in the mirror could have this effect.There are too many things that cannot be summed up in the word appearance.

Still, there are some things that don't need to be compared at all.

Lucius is Lucius.Lucius without any modifiers.

The dinner party under the hillside was still very lively under the lights.Standing on a high place, you can only see the prosperity from a distance, but you can't hear any hustle and bustle.

It is very likely that Lucius' touch made him think of Legolas who was far away from the kingdom, and Thranduil has been in a daze.There is a tendency to continue endlessly without being interrupted.

Because of the lingering fear just now, Lucius didn't want to just be in a daze with the Elf King.So he spoke to break the silence.

"Your Majesty," Lucius' gaze swept across Thranduil's left cheek.Thranduil could sense his magic waves, but he couldn't see through the disguise on the Elf King's face.This is actually a disguised explanation of the gap between the two, "Last time I mentioned the Dragon Flame Antidote Potion to you. To make it, I need some special tools. I was wondering if I could find a human Or dwarves..."

"Where do you think the best craftsmen on this continent come from?" Thranduy's eyes quickly gathered, and he gave Lucius a disdainful look, "Just let the kingdom's blacksmiths do it for you. Don't you Can you trust a dwarf?"

"Then where can I find a blacksmith?" Lucius didn't care whether it was an elf or a dwarf.If he really went to the dwarf, he would just go to see how he could ask Thorin for some interest in advance.

"You can draw the blueprints of the tools you want and give them to Hardion, he will help."

"The production of potions is very delicate. If I can't communicate with the maker in person, I am worried that there will be some discrepancies in details that will make the tools unusable." Drawing blueprints is not difficult for Lucius, but blueprints cannot express everything. details.

It was a reasonable request, but Thranduil still refused: "No, your current authority is not yet able to contact blacksmiths."

Lucius's slightly frowning brows were suddenly relaxed because of shock, and then his entire cheeks tightened because of Thranduy's words.

Thranduil didn't trust him after all that had happened?

An inexplicable feeling of being offended rose in my heart.

The Elf King couldn't see Lucius' inner struggle, but he could hear Lucius' obvious silence.

"The forging area is the secret area of ​​every elf territory. Even more than half of the elves in the woodland kingdom cannot enter the forging area." Thranduy could guess the reason for the latter's silence without looking at Lucius.

Although the purpose of saying it was obviously comforting, Lucius did not let it go.

The elves of the woodland kingdom...

So he doesn't count?

Without formal elf baptism, he really can't be considered a complete elf.

Reason told Lucius that Thranduil's words didn't actually have that kind of meaning.But emotionally speaking, the sense of distance has inevitably increased.A subtle feeling of being rejected made Lucius sneer to himself from the bottom of his heart.

"Of course, I understand. I will draw the blueprint as soon as possible." Lucius quickly responded with a good-looking smile on his face, "By the way, Your Majesty, may I ask that in this war... it is for myself Did you earn a certain contribution value?"

"In principle, yes." Thranduil replied, "but there is no pre-set standard. If you want to give an accurate value, you need to respect the opinions of other nobles. Although I don't think it is difficult, it is just An impromptu meeting..."

Thranduy paused, and raised his eyebrows at Lucius: "But maybe I will give you a more desirable plan. If you don't go through the conversion process, maybe you can get a free access to this time from the dragon. The right to all materials obtained on him. If this is the decision, I can give you this right now."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched, he didn't expect to be stabbed in this dead spot by the Elf King.

Compared with that illusory identity recognition, those dragon bones and dragon wings are the most practical temptation.

"I think at least in the minds of all the soldiers who fought in this war, no one will think that you don't belong to us."

Could this be interpreted as Thranduil-style consolation?

Lucius nodded.

To him, the identity of an elf is just for taking shelter under the big tree of the woodland kingdom to be more justifiable.Regardless of whether he plans to stay in this place for a long time in the future, at least he can't seem to be indifferent to it.

However, Thuranduil's favorable offer was irresistible.

As far as the Woodland Kingdom is concerned, how many ways can the elves make Smaug's parts useful for anything other than decoration?

And as long as Lucius has this as an excuse to use other materials to make some non-"native products" and hand them in, he can easily replace the materials inside into his bag.

In a state of daze interrupted by Lucius, Thranduy prepared to go back to the dinner party after talking.

The footsteps of the two elves began to move slowly down the hillside.

Looking at Thranduil's back, Lucius suddenly felt that the atmosphere had changed into a very brisk tone again.It's like the elf king did come out on purpose to bring the elves who slipped away to the banquet.

Thranduil said Legolas "also" liked that hillside?

It means that it was Legolas who made Thranduil do this.

So Lucius remembered Draco who used to like to mess around with black magic items in Bojinbok.

The family crest of the dark wizard, black magic, black, green and silver.

Lucius has always liked all kinds of black dresses and robes, but he doesn't think there is any problem with a black flame.

But when he thought of the miniature dragon, Lucius remembered that being an elf, he had the completely opposite "light" attribute from before.

Would the black flames arouse the suspicion of any elves?

Lucius, who was thinking about this question, suddenly noticed Thranduil's white robe.

Silver armor and a short cloak, this is what Thranduil wore on the battlefield.

And when he leaves the kingdom but there is no war, he will wear a shawl that is slightly longer than the cloak over the inner long coat.

But if it is in the woodland kingdom, Thranduil usually wears all kinds of gorgeous drag robes.

After all, within the kingdom, Thranduil's activity space was cleaned spotlessly all the time, and no matter how long the coat was dragged on, it wouldn't be a big problem.As for Thranduil, the only thing he had to consider was what kind of gorgeous clothes would suit him.

Like the pure white loose shawl robe he is wearing today, a large part of the back hem is dragged on the ground.

Wizards don't like floor-sweeping loose clothing, at least the inner clothing is tight.And even a witch who loves beauty would not choose such a long gown.As gorgeous as it is, no one likes to go back and give their clothes a fresh clean after a walk.

Although Lucius is Thranduil's valet, it is clear that washing clothes for the Elven King is not within the valet's scope of work.Lucius, who swept it away, was not going to pay too much attention to this.Thranduil just sat down on the ground indifferently.

But after turning away his gaze, for some reason, the gray half of the white back began to appear in Lucius' vision with increasing frequency.

"What the hell!" When the ashes completely occupied Lucius' vision and refused to move away, Your Excellency the Wizard finally couldn't help pulling out his wand, aiming at Thranduil's back, "Clean it up. !"

Thranduy turned his head and looked down at his robe, which had been cleaned in an instant. When he looked up again, he saw Lucius' very complicated expression.

The mist in my heart was blown away by laughter.

"Lucius, your performance recently is really amazing. However," Thranduy tugged at his back shirt, "it seems that the job of valet is the most suitable for you."

The author has something to say: the 31th day of the daily update~~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

King: (Change armor, pose, roll around) Are you handsome?

Father Lu: (Starry eyes, nodding) Handsome.

King: (changing robes, posing, and turning around) Are you handsome?

Father Lu: (Starry eyes, nodding) Very handsome.

Dawang: (changes the long cloak, poses, and turns around) Are you handsome?

Father Lu: (Starry eyes, nodding) Very handsome.

Majesty: (Take off clothes, throw away) Wash it!

Father Lu: O__O"...

King: (changing the bathrobe, lying on his side, beckoning) I don’t want to move anymore, help me take it off.

Father Lu: (Please think about it yourself~)

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