[Comprehensive] I see the king walking the deer every day

The body of the dragon that was about to breathe fire towards the Elf King suddenly froze in mid-air, and the next moment, the Elf King's sword pierced its head.

Joe took a step back in a daze, and immediately threw the ring off his hoof, and carefully put it in his breast pocket.

The dragon's body crashed to the ground like a heavy piece of meat, kicking up countless splashes of sand and stone.

Joe heard his heart beating wildly.

Did she just recite the Avada Kedavra?

Avada Kedavra is one of the Unforgivable Curses, and it is also a very evil black magic. Joe heard it from the professor when he was in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.Generally speaking, these witchcraft are forbidden, and if someone is found to use them, the wizard will be locked up in the dreaded Azkaban cell and sentenced to life imprisonment.

As an ordinary little witch, Joe naturally had no chance to learn this kind of magic, so even she herself was surprised, why did she just naturally use the evil black witchcraft that she had never learned before?

Obviously, the Elf King also had doubts about this, but he didn't try to ask Joe, because his doubts did not start today, and the content of his doubts could not be clarified in one or two sentences. , so the Elf King simply decided to keep silent, and Joe was happy to play dumb.

The wound on the dragon's body that was stabbed by the Elven King healed again, but its heart, which had stopped beating due to the death curse, did not restart.With the death of the dragon, the surrounding illusion is gradually peeling off.The Elven King put away his sword, walked to Joe, and said without bowing his head:

"I owe you a favor. After returning to the elves' territory, you can make any request to me. As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you."

Asking... Jo felt she wanted nothing more than gold, and the Elven King had offered her the dwarven gold.Besides, after leaving here, she will go to the Lonely Mountain to find the dwarves, and I'm afraid she won't have any interaction with the elves again.With this in mind, Qiao simply walked up to the Elf King and asked tentatively, "Can I make that request now?"

The Elf King was slightly taken aback, then continued to nod his head, and replied, "You can do it anytime, as long as you want."

"Then... I want to see your face. The dragon just said that it hurt you with dragon fire, and said that your scars have been covered with magic. If what it said is true, I want to see it The wound on your face."

The Elf King's eyes dimmed slightly, and a storm appeared on his face.But he didn't say anything in the end, just bent down, turned the left side of his face to Joe's position, and then lifted the masking magic.

Half of a terrifying face appeared in front of Joe's eyes. The closer he got, the more he could feel the power of the dragon fire.The elves can be regarded as a race with extremely strong healing power, and the elf king is even more powerful, but even so, his face was still severely injured by the lingering power of the dragon fire.The flames burned through the skin, destroyed the nerve layer, and penetrated into the muscles.And this evil magic power cannot be removed, and it still remains in the body of the elf king. The elf's self-healing ability can only barely prevent the magic power from extending to a deeper place, and these scars continue to remain, and they cannot be completely removed. heal.

This injury has remained on his face for at least 2000 years... Enduring such pain every day, his mind is actually stronger than the mountains.All the fears and loopholes in his heart come from his love for his people and all living beings. Because of his kindness, he doesn't want to have disputes, and he would rather endure or escape.

Joe rubbed his hoof on his fur again and again, and after making sure it was spotless, he stretched it out carefully, and felt the evil magic power remaining in the wound of the Elven King up close.

The aftermath of the dragon fire that the elves can't get rid of doesn't mean she can't get rid of it either.There are dragons in the world of wizards too, and if she can go back, she must find a way to dispel the power of dragon fire!

After firmly engraving the fluctuations and frequencies of those magical powers in his mind, Joe withdrew his hooves and whispered "It's ok".The Elf King was noncommittal, and slowly got up, the scars on his face were quickly erased, revealing still flawless delicate skin.

And the dragon's illusion was finally completely shattered. This time, what appeared in front of the two was a gray chaotic space.There are two huge eye symbols on the ground, both glowing white.Among them, a crown is placed on the eyeball of the left eye, and an apple is placed on the eyeball of the right eye.

"This is the well of our souls." The Elf King's tone was a little excited. They have passed the previous checkpoints, and now there is only the last step left. As long as you open the well cover of your soul, you can leave. Fantasy, return to the real world.

Of course, if there are loopholes in the heart that can be exploited by Melko, the well of the soul cannot be opened.The Elf King thought that he had passed all the way, and he should have defeated all the phantoms and was able to return.On the contrary, that strange big-horned deer didn't see any illusions around it at all along the way, and it came along smoothly.

The Elf King had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say much.He strode forward, bent down to grab the crown at the eyeball, and tried to pull it up, but the crown did not move at all.He tried to use more force, but felt the dark aura in the crown continuously impacting his body, so he had to let go of his hand and took two steps back.

Joe looked at him, and tried to go forward himself, lowering his head to grab the apple, but he only lifted his neck slightly, and the apple rose up.A blue light lit up in the huge eyeball graphic, and a huge suction hit, Joe was almost sucked in, and quickly stepped back a few steps away from there.

Looking at the door of the soul that was easily opened, the Elf King couldn't help sighing slightly, turned to Joe and said, "Don't avoid it, just jump in here, and you can go back."

"I know." Joe replied, putting the apple aside, "You jump first!"

"That is the door of your soul, I cannot pass through."

"How do you know if you don't try? Besides, your situation is more urgent. After all, the orcs are going to attack the castle. You are the king, so you have to go back and lead the elves."

"You don't need to worry about that kind of thing." The Elf King said coldly, "You yourself——what are you going to do!"

"pe-trl-fi--tah-lus (all petrified)!"

When Joe took out the ring from his pocket and put it on the hoof, the Elf King had already noticed her strange movements keenly, and knocked off part of it with his sword in time when the beam of light rushed over.However, the magic guiding power of the ring was too strong, and part of the light still hit the Elf King. He shook a few times, and finally fell straight on the ground.

"I told you to dance, but if you don't dance, won't this cause me trouble?" Joe nagged, and went to drag the Elf King by the hem of his clothes in his mouth, and dragged him to the well of his soul, before throwing him into it. Shi still didn't forget to comfort him, "Don't worry, it will recover after a while, and nothing will happen..."

Joe's voice broke off suddenly.At the same moment when the Elf King was thrown into the Well of Mind, dozens of lights shot out from the crown, all flying towards Joe.The last scene that the Elf King saw was the scene of the big horned deer being knocked away by countless beams of light.

Then the Well of Mind was closed, and the Elven King sank in a blinding blue light.He saw circular bubbles floating around him, from small to large, slowly floating above his head.

A bubble bursts next to him.

boom!

A raging fire ignited around him.A pair of wizards and wizards were tied to a tall cross pillar, with burning firewood piles under their bodies, surrounded by countless angry villagers, holding torches in their hands, and constantly shouting and cursing in their mouths.

"Burn them!"

"It was they who colluded with the devil and brought a terrible disease to the village!"

"It was the children in the village they stole, and they used the flesh and blood of the children to refine the evil potion!"

Under the dark night, the flames were blazing, and one of the wizards tied to the cross pole was laughing coldly, while the other was crying silently.Behind them are two overturned cauldrons, one containing toads, centipedes, and maiden tongues, and the other filled with healing herbs.

The flames consumed the cauldron, and the black robes of the wizards.In a house in the distance, a little girl who was only three or four years old was holding an apple in her hand and was watching all this through the window blankly.Outside the house, countless villagers banged on the door frantically, but they were always bounced away from the door by a strange protective array. After the girl was picked up and taken away by a young man, the door was finally knocked open and quickly Angry villagers were burned to ashes.And the apple that fell from the girl's hand was also trampled into mud in this madness.

The fire in the illusion gradually extinguished, and another bubble floated in. The girl inside the bubble had long gray-brown hair and gloomy green eyes.She buried her head in front of the vanity mirror in the bathroom, held a magic wand, and cast magic on herself in the mirror over and over again.

"Forget it all!"

"Forget it all!"

"Forget it all!

The hoarse voice continued to echo in the Elf King's ears, and the girl's green eyes gradually changed from painful and gloomy to lively and bright.There is no longer any sorrow in her eyes, for they have long since been driven out of reach.

One bubble after another rose from the Elf King's side.Those memories that were once out of reach are all awakened at this moment, and they are about to turn into terrifying illusions one after another, to kill the person who could have left here in the easiest way.

In a half-dream and half-awake state, the Elf King opened his eyes, and he stood on the black land of the big jungle again.

Accompanied by his waking up, one of the Eyes of Melkor that had been cut in half suddenly turned into powder, and the other was carefully and firmly held in the palm of the Elven King.

The half-orcs attacking the castle have been wiped out by Antal and others who stayed in the city. After the Elf King and Joe fell into a fantasy, the half-orc army that originally came from the Misty Mountains also changed their direction inexplicably and stopped going here. side.

All mysteries revolve around one person.But now, the Elf King doesn't want to see through the fog that envelops him.

He just wants it (her) back.