[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

Chapter 151

When Legolas got off his patrol and heard the news, the whole kingdom seemed to know the big news.

His Majesty the Elf King brought back a very beautiful child from Long Lake, and this child looks very similar to His Majesty, even more so than the Elf Prince and the Elf King!

Therefore, no elf would doubt the identity of the child.However, after calming down, everyone couldn't help being surprised, how is this possible?

Legolas, who heard the news, couldn't believe such a description.He was still in a daze until he subconsciously rushed to the door of the Elf King's study.

As expected, there were extraordinarily many guards guarding the door of the Elf King's study. Judging by their full vigilance, it was obvious that it could only be because of the order of the Elf King to strengthen the guard.

Legolas wanted to go in, but was unexpectedly stopped by Hadion.

"Why stop me?" Legolas asked puzzled.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. Your Majesty has an order. No matter who it is, it can only enter with his own consent." Hadien responded with a look of embarrassment.

In fact, Galian had already guessed that Legolas might come after hearing the news, and asked Thranduil what he meant.But the Elven King's answer is still to ask them to treat them equally.

Thinking of the special situation in the study, Hadien couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

"Your Majesty... are you with that child?" Legolas frowned and asked directly.

"Uh... yes... but the situation is quite special, so don't worry. I'll pass it on to you right now."

Hadion's affirmative answer made Legolas even more confused.The elf prince was still trying to organize the possible explanations for the current situation, but failed to find the most suitable reaction attitude for himself.

And at this interval, Galian led the therapist and Silvana in the distance, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Your Highness, you're here too!" Gallian looked up at the confused Legolas, not surprised, "Don't worry, His Majesty will explain the specific situation to you later."

"What is this..." Legolas looked back and forth at the two elves who followed Galian, and asked suspiciously.But before he could finish his words, he heard a bang, and the door of the study seemed to be hit hard by a huge force, and it was knocked out of the door frame.

The nearest elves subconsciously avoided the knocked door frame, and rushed into the study regardless of the elf king's previous order.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

All the elves were shocked by the completely unexpected situation.And the Elf King's study in front of him looked like it had been severely damaged.

Almost all the wooden furniture was damaged by the same impact force, and the broken pieces of wood were scattered all over the place, while the disturbed cotton wadding floated in the air.

Thranduil stood by the window, obviously holding something in his arms.

"His Majesty!"

"Get out!" The stern voice made all the elves stop, "Get out!"

The second burst of power sounded almost as soon as Thranduil had finished speaking.Hadien, who was rushing to the front, was lifted up by this force before he could react immediately to execute the order, and then fell to the ground again.

The elf standing behind Haden could barely block the impact, and fell to the ground.

The only fortunate thing is that this second wave of impact seems to have lost the destructive power of the first wave.

Seeing the third wave of power rise again, the elves outside the door have not yet reacted.Thranduil picked up Lucius and turned his back to the door.

What is very strange is that as the Elf King turned, the power that was activated again seemed to encounter a barrier and was directly eliminated invisible.

When this series of continuous movements finally stopped, the Elf King's study was already in a mess.

"Your Majesty! Are you okay?" The guards rushed forward.

I saw that the Elven King's clothes were a little messed up, but he didn't look injured.

Then he let go of his tight embrace.

The guards around the Elf King hung their hearts, and saw the child whose face was finally exposed flushed red.But fortunately, the young child was not frightened by the big commotion just now.

The elf, who didn't understand the situation, breathed a sigh of relief, but was secretly surprised in his heart.

As the center of the accident, Lucius couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he saw the situation around him.

He swore that the magic power of the Malfoy family was known for its stability, but as soon as he said that, there was a magic riot.

Looking at the magnificent study of the Elf King, it seems that it has been completely scrapped.

No one was prepared for the first outbreak.The suddenly out-of-control magic power created an unreserved impact.Because of Thranduy's usual reading habit, the closest to the soft couch is his bookcase.Without any protection, the pages of the book basically scattered in all directions, blowing all over the room together with the padded cushion that was torn apart by the magic power in the first place.

The only good news, perhaps, was that Thranduy did not store office documents in the study.

In Malfoy's experience, there is really no case of how to deal with the bad consequences of his magic riot while maintaining a clear consciousness.

Lucius blinked his eyes, searched silently in his language library for a long time, and finally could only choke out a dry sentence: "Sorry..."

"This is..." Legolas was also interrupted by this unprecedented movement.He couldn't help being surprised to see the face of the young elf that was indeed very similar to the elf king.

However, the elf prince's question was temporarily ignored by the elf king.

Thranduy stretched out his hand, hugged Lucius a little away from him, and checked his condition: "Are you okay?" He asked slowly.

The child who was held up in the air by his hands was white and clean, and he didn't appear to be affected.But the only thing that was not in harmony with his whole body was that the small coat he was wearing seemed to be the wrong size, it was too short, exposing a small half of his arms.

The child who had received much attention moved his cheeks, showing a seemingly sad expression.After being silent for a while, he replied in a soft voice that he couldn't get rid of: "Magic Riot...I am not affected."

Thranduy looked at Lucius in front of him.

A pair of beautiful blue-gray eyes were looking at him, the corners of the mouth on both sides were slightly drooped, and the lips were pulled by emotion, so thin and tender.Perhaps this is an embarrassing expression of an adult, but it can soften one's mood into a puddle of water when placed on an exceptionally beautiful and immature face.It seems that the occurrence of such a sad expression on his face has already constituted a great crime.

And to Thranduil, it was more important that Lucius hadn't shown him his true emotions for too long.

The worry that had been lingering in Thranduil's heart was finally dispelled by Lucius' unintentional expression at this moment.

The palm of the left hand holding Lucius could clearly feel the beating of the heart in the young body, powerful and warm, it was the real temperature that Thranduil had always wanted to get close to but could not feel.

If it wasn't for an unforeseen accident, Lucius would not have exposed his trust like this.

Hugging the limp child tightly again, Thranduy raised his eyes and showed a smile at the same time Lucius subconsciously grasped the skirt of his clothes with his palms.

If it can be guarded like this, it is not a bad thing.

Originally, Legolas felt strange when he heard Thranduil ask a question. That tone was not at all what he should use to talk to a child.When the child answered the question carefully and smoothly, the strangeness turned into shock.Seeing his father's extremely rare tolerant smile again, he took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and looked at the child in the Elf King's arms in surprise: "This... this is..."

"Your Majesty, do you want to change the place? Ask them to... check the situation?" Galian took the initiative to speak, and got stuck in the middle.A large number of guards gathered in the study for a while, and he did not dare to reveal Lucius' identity.

"Proceed with the order, all areas near the sleeping hall are under martial law. Without my order, don't come near. You don't need to be on guard nearby to avoid accidental injury. The damaged things are cleaned up, but there is no need to buy new ones for the time being." Thranduil turned Turned around and ordered.

There was a lot of commotion just now, but the guards were also protected from the subsequent waves of impact by the protection of the Elf King. This fact made the guards quite ashamed.But blaming yourself for not being strong enough and giving up guard work are two things that cannot be compared.At first hearing Thranduil's order to let them go away, even Hardion felt unacceptable: "But..."

But Thranduil did not withdraw his order.He stepped up and walked out of the study room, and at the same time turned his head and told Galian: "Four of you come with me. Also, go and prepare some new clothes, from now to adulthood, as soon as possible."

"Huh? Clothes?" Galian nodded before realizing that he hadn't understood the Elf King's intentions, so he repeated it.

Thranduy turned around, weighed up the hand holding Lucius' buttocks, and pressed Lucius, who was blushing and raised his head to protest, back to his chest with the other hand, and said at the same time: "He It seems to have grown a little taller."

The author has something to say: Sorry, I am late this week~

As compensation for being late, I will write down a chapter of debts now~ Yuanyuan will find time to make up for it as soon as possible.What a group~