[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

Chapter 137

Lucius is very strange to human history.The only understanding comes from the occasional glimpse of a word in a book.However, from the wizard's point of view, the elf prince doesn't really need any answers from himself.He just needs to talk.

Legolas came with questions.In the end, he still left with his doubts.

But judging from his mental state, he has obviously relaxed a lot.

Lucius realized that the elf prince's mission had nothing to do with him, so he immediately put the relevant information behind him.

When his place finally returned to calm, Lucius sat in the dark room and faced the problem alone.

He had originally wanted to seek a discussion with Snape.But thinking of the power of observation that seemed to be everywhere, Lucius resisted the urge to enter the tent.

He began to observe his own state.

The sluggishness of the magic cycle was like the suffocation he felt between each breath.The more powerful source of light power in Rivendell created this high pressure.

However, there is only a quantitative difference between this high pressure and what I felt in the Woodland Kingdom, but there is no qualitative difference.

But the hostility he felt at the mouth of Rivendell was quite different.

Even Elrond himself noticed the hidden dark traces on Lucius' body only after being reminded by Thranduil during close contact.

But Taniguchi's aura, which obviously came from the depths of Rivendell, has directly shown the intention of targeting.

The powerful threat will obviously disrupt Lucius' original visit plan.

When he was in the Woodland Kingdom before, Lucius was afraid of the obliterating power mentioned in the written records, and had never used black magic in the kingdom.In that case, all he noticed was the change in magic power that was becoming more and more inactive.

And after leaving the elf territory, almost as long as he used magic power, the magic power would increase significantly after that.Moreover, this increase tends to be more unstable.

Unstable magic can collapse and even lead to the death of the wizard.But Lucius wasn't sure about the possibility of this extreme scenario.He just subconsciously wanted to maintain stability according to the wizard's instinct.

However, the unstable incentives he faces now are actually quite different from those in the original world experience.In other words, it is different with a high probability.

In view of the fact that he probably has no way to increase his understanding of the nature of magic power in a short period of time, the only direction left is to start with the corresponding light power.

In the early morning of the next day, Lucius asked the guards to ask Elrond for permission to enter the Rivendell library.

Elrond, as he once promised, quickly agreed to Lucius' request and sent elves to guide him.

However, the messenger who led the way also conveyed another message from Lord Rivendell to Lucius: the meeting of the Holy White Council will be held after lunch, and Lucius is also invited to attend.

Rivendell's library is located high up in the complex with a nice view.When Lucius arrived, there were still many elves obsessed with reading.It does show a different atmosphere from the woodland reference room that few people patronize.

He didn't disturb the other elves, and directly found the storage area related to the wizard's records.

Jin Gallon, who had been silent for a few days, suddenly spoke again at such a time: "Why do you want to read materials related to wizards?"

"Obviously out of necessity." Lucius responded, "Or do you have more relevant information to provide me?"

Long Ling was silent for a while, and replied in an unclear tone: "A wizard is a very annoying creature."

"Your attitude is quite similar to Thranduil's. Hate and taking advantage of people for fun can probably be understood as the same meaning."

"Hehe, of course that Elf King thinks so." Long Ling said disdainfully, "Isn't the purpose of these Maiyas coming to Middle-earth to help the 'creatures of Middle-earth' against Sauron? Don't use you, don't you?" Want them to do it themselves?"

"Maiya, demigod. Since they have such identities, why don't they directly solve this trouble? Given their 'friendliness' and 'compassion'."

"Sauron is also Maia, and the power balance between them is not evenly matched." Jin Jialong snorted coldly, "Do you think that both are demigods, so they can have the same strength? In front of the giant dragon, these few days A wizard is nothing. See what they've been doing for thousands of years?"

"And your physical body doesn't have any resistance to my spell." Lucius sneered and continued, "So you mean that the magic power I possess is also close to a demigod?"

Long Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud in Lucius's consciousness: "You are too fantastic. Even this simple **** can restrain you, how can you be a demigod. God But they are all free will independent of this world. If you think that Melkor and Sauron can be truly wiped out, you are too naive. And your death may not need their hands."

"It's nothing funny. It's still unknown who is stronger or weaker than the wizard." Lucius flipped through the book in his hand with an expression unchanged, "In my original world, wizards were not gods, but gods. Humans with magical powers. Wizards don't have infinite lifespan, they just live longer than Muggles. But even so, we have many abilities that the elves in front of us don't have. Isn't there a problem with that? ?"

"What's the problem?" Long Ling asked.

"It's very simple." Lucius asked rhetorically, "If Malfoy's ancestors are elves from this world, then from the perspective of completely following the framework of this world, not only can I not have complete elf blood, but also mixed I cannot and should not have abilities beyond the limits of the elves. This situation can only be established and real unless the human blood is stronger than the elves or even Maiya."

Long Ling was silent.

And Lucius continued without complacency: "What's more, it's not a demigod. My focus is not to become a god in this world."

"You want to pry into the source of power." Long Ling asked in a deep voice, "Then according to your logic, is it true that human beings are born with magical power?"

Lucius frowned: "No. The vast majority of Muggles are no different from humans here, have no magic power, or even weaker. As for the origin of the magic power you asked, it is also a mystery in our world."

"Then, you might as well learn more about human beings, if you believe that your power frame is closer to that of human beings." Long Ling seemed to feel that he was a little annoyed that the dispute with Lucius had not been decided. He snorted coldly, "At least none of those damned dragon slayers was human. Humans in the past were not necessarily weaker than elves."

"Oh, is that so?" Lucius responded, then changed the subject and joked, "Speaking of which, you are much more cooperative today than before. Why? Is there any purpose?"

Jin Jialong's voice obviously faltered, and he said angrily: "Can I feel better after you die?"

Lucius was noncommittal about Dragon Spirit's reason.

He closed his eyes and felt the connection between himself and Long Ling.The bond of black magic is not clearly visible, Lucius can only clearly perceive the existence of the dragon spirit.But so far, the elf leaders walking by his side have not found this sealed and isolated soul.

Lucius once suspected that the change of magic power in his body was caused by the dragon spirit.After all, every key change that he himself hadn't noticed was reminded by this soul bound to him.

But from the beginning to the end, Long Ling was bound in the bottle by his spell.Apart from being able to speak out and make trouble in his consciousness, he has no other abilities.

The method of devouring another whole soul is something Lucius has never tried.Under the current situation, Lucius is also willing to extract some true or false news from Long Ling.

It's just that the hidden dangers need to be clear after all.

When Annis came to look for Lucius, what he saw was that Lucius was in a state of intoxication, holding a thick file and thinking with his eyes closed.

Just when he was debating whether to speak to alarm Lucius, the wizard opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lucius asked, putting the finished book back to its original place.

Annis approached Lucius, lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty asked me to call you, and go and meet His Excellency Elrond together."

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Thranduil's attitude towards the Holy White Council has always been tough and resistant.Therefore, Lucius was a little surprised at the attitude of the Elf King who simply agreed to attend.It's just that Elrond probably spent a lot of talking the night before.

But when he saw Thranduil consciously half blocking in front of him, he suddenly reacted.

Rivendell's conference hall is located in the center of the valley, the closer it is, the more powerful auras can be felt clearly.

Lucius didn't find the same feeling he felt in Taniguchi.But if all the important people in Rivendell are gathered in front of them, the existence that directly intimidated him with power must also be in it.

The first time Lucius met all the members of the Holy White Council was in such a gloomy atmosphere.Three figures of two hundred and one gray stood in it.

But it was the one farthest away from him that caught Lucius' attention the first time.

That one standing casually may also be called the most beautiful lady in the world.

"Ms. Galadriel, Saruman, and Gandalf." Elrond greeted each one with a smile after approaching.

Lucius blinked, not letting any expression change on his face.

In fact, he really doesn't like this kind of opposite sex who reveals a beautiful and holy atmosphere in almost every part of his body.

Of course, the three pairs of eyes looking at him at the same time did not exude any kindness.

However, whether it was Lucius or the three who had already arrived.Their combined chill probably couldn't match the one next to Lucius.

Thranduy cast a glance at the other side, and sat down without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Your Majesty the Elf King with a stinking face, thank you for your support~

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