Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 213

In Middle Earth, the creator Iluvita's original creation was named Ainu. Ainu was born in the inextinguishable fire. Iluvita guided them with music and finally brought them together. The voice of the chorus formed the grand movement of Ainu, and the image of the existing universe was born in the singing.

Iluvita turned the image of the universe into reality, and chose a place in the universe as the residence of elves and humans. The elves called it Arda. The Ainu were eager to see the music turned into reality, so they came to the universe to build Arda.

Among these Ainu, the powerful Ainu is called Vera by the elves, which means "the power to maintain Arda", and the remaining Ainu are called Maia.

Thranduil called Lin Zhongtian the crown of Vera, obviously identifying him as Vera for some unknown reason.

But the Vera in this world are all named, and there is no unknown Vera.

Then why did Thranduil mistake him for Vera?

Looking at the Elf King saluting in front of him, Lin Zhongtian frowned tightly.

In just a few seconds, Thranduil's expression and attitude changed drastically.

If the elf king Thranduil could see through Lin Zhongtian's avatar and see his main consciousness hidden in the void, then Lin Zhongtian would definitely not believe it.

So there must be some kind of force behind all this.

Is it Iluvita?

What does he want to do?
Incorporate him into the real Vera?

Lin Zhongtian frowned and looked around, but found nothing.

Lin Zhongtian was vigilant, shook his head and denied: "What Vera, don't talk nonsense, I'm just an ordinary human being!"

Thranduil showed comprehension, nodded and sat back on the throne, looked at Lin Zhongtian and said softly, "I understand, then Mian... why are you here?"

"..."

Hearing this tone, it seems that he has confirmed his identity!

The corner of Lin Zhongtian's mouth twitched, thinking to quickly find the traverser and leave this world.

So he said bluntly: "I can get back the white diamond necklace for you, but you have to find someone for me."

Thranduil was slightly startled, and asked as if aware of it: "Then who are you looking for...?"

Lin Zhongtian said softly: "A person whose behavior is incompatible with those of the same race around him, he may be a human, or an elf, or a dwarf, or even a half-orc..."

"I see what you mean."

Thranduil's eyes were complicated, but his face gradually calmed down.

"The person you are looking for is in my woodland kingdom!"

...I found it here?

The corner of Lin Zhongtian's mouth twitched, as if he was not used to it.

This was the fastest time he found a fellow traveler.

Thranduil stood up from the throne and said softly, "Please follow me."

After speaking, Thranduil stepped forward to lead Lin Zhongtian the way himself.

Lin Zhongtian followed behind him, and soon came to the prison of the underground palace.

The cell here is built against the cave mountain and embedded in the wall. There are stone steps spiraling upwards outside the cell. Lin Zhongtian and Thranduil walked along the stone steps to the highest cell.

At this moment, a handsome male elf was sitting on the wooden bed in the cell.

He was wearing clean and tidy white clothes. He didn't have any scars on his body. He didn't look like a prisoner, but rather a rebellious child who had been locked up. The clear moonlight shone from the hole at the top of the prison and shone on his handsome side face, revealing a tired and melancholy aura.

Seeing Thranduil bringing a strange man to visit, the elf in the cell glanced at the two, then looked numbly at the wall ahead.

Lin Zhongtian followed his gaze, and saw dense vertical marks engraved on the wall.

Apparently a common method of timekeeping used by prisoners in their cells.

Lin Zhongtian looked at the elf in the prison, and asked softly: "Is he a subject under your rule?"

Thranduil looked at him with complicated and sad eyes, and said softly: "He is my son, Legolas."

"……What?"

Lin Zhongtian's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes wandered between the prisoners in the cell and Thranduil beside him.

The male elves in the Middle-earth world are all very handsome, so Lin Zhongtian was blind for a while and couldn't recognize them. Looking at it now, the appearance of the two people is indeed very similar.

So this guy transmigrated and became the elf prince Legolas? !
So what did he do that caused Thranduil to throw him in prison?

Lin Zhongtian said softly while thinking this way: "I didn't expect that the person I'm looking for is actually your son!"

"No, Your Majesty." Thranduil shook his head, looked calmly at Legolas in the prison and said, "The person you are looking for is not my son, my son is dead, and the one staying in the cell is just a thief. He stole my son's body and killed my son..."

"How many times do I have to tell you to believe that I didn't kill your son!"

The elf in the prison suddenly came alive, and roared at the elf king Thranduil outside the prison.

"Then where is his soul?!" The Elf King looked at him lightly, with a calm but angry tone, "Tell me, where is Legolas' soul?"

"..."

The elf in the prison froze, leaned against the wall slumped, and said in a low voice: "I said it a long time ago, his soul has merged with mine. Now I am him, and he is me..."

"No." The Elf King shook his head, his eyes were sad and angry, "You devoured my son's soul!"

"..."

Lin Zhongtian was dumbfounded as he watched the two singing together as if they were acting in a drama.

After digesting the information between the two of them, Lin Zhongtian's expression became strange.

This is the first aborigine who discovered the identity of the time traveler.

He was also the first traverser whose identity was discovered by the aborigines.

The most embarrassing thing is that this guy doesn't seem to be a soul wearer from his infancy, but a halfway through, taking over his identity.

This is awkward!
Lin Zhongtian didn't even know whether he should recognize this fellow.

Although the fellow villagers who passively traveled through are innocent, the old father who lost his son seems innocent too!

Lin Zhongtian could tell that although the old man looked tired, he had no scars on his body and his face was ruddy. Obviously, the Elf King didn't treat him badly, probably because he couldn't bear to hurt his son's body.

Even though he hated the soul of the traverser, the Elven King couldn't bear to hurt this body that belonged to Legolas, which shows how deep his love for his son is...

The elves in Middle-earth are deeply emotional. Even the feeling of "heartbreak" is the most fatal injury an elf can suffer. After losing his wife and son, Thranduil has not yet died of grief. He is already the most tenacious existence among the elves.

No wonder Tauriel said that the woodland kingdom has been avoiding visitors recently.

It turned out that the elf king was healing himself...

Lin Zhongtian was caught in a tangle, not knowing whether to speak or not.

Instead, the elf king Thranduil asked, "Are you trying to take this thief away?"

Hearing these words, Legolas in the cell suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Zhongtian beside the Elf King.

From his eyes, Lin Zhongtian felt many complicated emotions.

There are expectations, joy and longing for freedom, as well as a trace of reluctance and reluctance.

Why do you feel sad?

Could it be that his soul really merged with the original soul of this body?
Lin Zhongtian frowned, he hasn't seen this kind of situation yet, but it doesn't mean it won't happen.

After thinking for a while, Lin Zhongtian said softly: "Thrandiil, if you want, I can take only his soul and keep his body, so that you can hold a funeral for Legolas..."

Before the words were finished, the elf in the cell suddenly turned his head and looked at the elf king Thranduil in disbelief.

"You sold my soul?!"

"You sold your son's soul?"

"Father, why are you unwilling to believe me? I am both Feritz and Legolas. Our souls have merged into one, and now we are inseparable from each other..."

Legolas looked sad, but Thranduil was unmoved.

"Thank you for your understanding." Thranduil said calmly and softly, "But no need, you can take him away, I don't want to see him turn into a pile of rotten flesh compared to returning Legolas' body..."

"..."

The corner of Lin Zhongtian's mouth twitched, the elf king was so gentle and sensible that he felt a little embarrassed.

It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, and Lin Zhongtian has nothing to do with their affairs.

But since he saw the traverser, he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

Lin Zhongtian thought for a while, and decided to take away the fellow's soul, and try to keep Legolas' body, and wait until he returned to the gap to see what happened to this guy's soul.

If it's a soul fusion, find a way to separate them.

If it is devoured, or inseparable, then we will talk about it later...

With this in mind, Lin Zhongtian made a move.

Wisps of gray mist gushed out from his palm, rushing towards Legolas in the cell like a spirit snake.

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian frowned suddenly, aware that there was a hidden force trying to influence his will, making him give up the idea of ​​extracting Legolas' soul.

Who is it, Iluvita?

Lin Zhongtian frowned tightly, then resolutely gave up the idea of ​​ingesting the soul, instead raised his arm, and used his silvery fingers to draw a void mark in the air that represented the gap in the void.

In an instant, consciousness as vast as the sea poured out continuously from the gap in the void.

And this move seems to have finally attracted the attention of a certain great existence.

With the coming of a great will, everything, including Lin Zhongtian's avatar, solidified, and the time and space of the entire universe stopped running.

In this living and dead world, only two great wills are unfettered.

One of them is Lin Zhongtian's main body consciousness that came here from the gap in the void.

(End of this chapter)