Chapter 677: Zhang Cheng
Northern Mirkwood, Sylvan Elven Kingdom,
in the magnificent palace,
at this moment, the Elven soldiers were also listening intently, because this matter was truly a major event that all elves cared about!
Looking at the people around, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Talk alone?"
"You all go down!"
Waving his hand, Thranduil didn't think a human could do anything to him and immediately became serious.
"Yes!"
Hearing Thranduil's words, the Elven guards left.
Looking at the uniform Elven soldiers, Zhang Cheng's eyes were also full of greed.
Because if he could take away a team of Elven soldiers, wouldn't he be more glorious than Robert when he returned to Westeros?
However, this kind of thing could only be thought about. After all, Thranduil would collapse if he saw elves fighting orcs and bleeding; how could he let his own people go to Westeros?
In *The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies*, Thranduil didn't want to help the dwarves fight, but he couldn't tolerate his own people dying one after another.
Because compared to so-called glory, Thranduil preferred his own people to survive!
Coming down from the throne, Thranduil looked at Zhang Cheng, his eyes revealing a suspicious look: "I smell something ominous on you!"
"Do you mean this?"
Stretching out his left hand, palm raised, blood began to condense continuously.
Watching Zhang Cheng perform blood magic, Thranduil immediately drew his sword seriously: "Are you one of Sauron's people?"
"I come from Westeros. Just as I said, I don't know Sauron, and I don't even understand the history of your land!"
Explaining indifferently, Zhang Cheng retracted the blood magic: "In our eyes, magic is just a symbol of power, and there is no distinction between light and dark!"
"Does your so-called magic potion refer to using the power of wizards?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng, the hope that Thranduil had originally raised was shattered at this moment, and he became full of anger.
"No, our magic potion comes from science!"
Looking at Thranduil indifferently, Zhang Cheng took out a bottle of pale blue liquid and said, "Try it?"
"What is this?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Thranduil inquired.
"It can make you return to youth, strengthen your physique, and even make you tireless like a Druid giant bear!"
Looking at Thranduil seriously, Zhang Cheng explained hurriedly.
And hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Thranduil revealed a suspicious look.
"Believe me, Elven King, no one is willing to travel across the sea to come here to lie, because that is too stupid!"
Looking at Thranduil with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng joked.
Looking at the blue bottle of magic potion in his hand, Thranduil's eyes also gradually flickered.
Just as a glimmer of hope appeared in his pale blue eyes, he immediately roared: "Guard, guard!"
And just after the guard took the magic potion and went out, Zhang Cheng said with a full face of smiles: "Our cooperation will be very pleasant!"
"What do you want!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Thranduil couldn't help but speak up.
As the King of the Sylvan Elves, he of course knew that there was no free lunch in the world.
Zhang Cheng using this thing to get closer was definitely plotting something else.
"I want Dale, and the Dwarf Kingdom..."
Raising his hand to draw an area on the map beside him, Zhang Cheng explained.
"But these two things don't belong to the Elven race! I cannot help you!"
Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Thranduil thought he needed his help to send troops to fight, so he refused immediately.
"I have my own soldiers and my own forces. If necessary, I can even gather twenty thousand soldiers to appear here within two months!"
Pointing to Dale on the map, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "What I want is for the Elven race not to interfere in all this!"
"Deal. However, if you occupy the Dwarf Kingdom, I hope you can return the white gem necklace that belongs to the Elven race to me!" Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of him, Thranduil spoke up.
Hearing Thranduil's words, Zhang Cheng asked, "Is its value very expensive?"
"It has no value, but to me, it is a priceless treasure!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of him, Thranduil hesitated for a long time and explained slowly.
"Of course, no problem. I like equivalent exchange very much!"
Looking at Thranduil with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Why Thranduil would rather launch a war to take back a necklace—Zhang Cheng didn't understand the situation in the original work, but if he thought about it according to the movie, Thranduil was indeed doing nothing wrong.
After all, that necklace was a relic he gave to his wife, but it was privately withheld by the Dwarf King; anyone would be angry!
Moreover, Thranduil had already been polite before resorting to force, warning them not to provoke Smaug, but the other party didn't listen and even let Thorin Oakenshield hand over the white gem necklace, but the other party didn't do so.
If it were Zhang Cheng, if Thorin Oakenshield could live to say a second sentence, then it would be because he, the bandit Zhang, was ignorant!
Zhang Cheng: It doesn't matter if you rob me, but if you want to fight me, that's your fault!
Liu Huaqiang: I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!
Elven King's Palace,
when the guard who had been out for a long time returned, he was exceptionally excited: "Your Majesty, the thing is very effective!"
"Is that so?"
!
Hearing the guard's words, Thranduil was also surprised.
And just at this moment, Thranduil asked, "How long can this bottle last?"
"If you want to know how long to use it, then I can only tell you, one drop before the event is enough, because the effect is very strong!"
Hesitating for a long time, Zhang Cheng didn't know how to say it, so he smiled immediately.
But cold sweat broke out in his heart, because the Elven race was really weak; he had prepared it according to veterinary medicine, and even then, it was just barely enough. It seemed he had to strengthen the effect!
As for the effect not being enough, it doesn't exist. If veterinary medicine doesn't work, he would use the Targaryen family's dragon medicine!
As long as it's medicine, he would add it to death! He didn't believe he couldn't improve the Elven race's condition!
Maester Green: You don't treat the Elven race as people either!
Zhang Cheng: If it works, it works; if it doesn't, it doesn't. What's the point of resting for a while?
Living in Northern Mirkwood for more than half a month, the effect was completely stimulated.
Watching the people around who were constantly pregnant, Lianna asked suspiciously, "Is it the Tree of Life blessing us recently? The offspring have started to increase!"
Hearing Lianna's words, Tauriel said in confusion, "I don't know! But it must be the Tree of Life blessing us!"
But Zhang Cheng, who was passing by the two, heard this, and his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
He didn't know about the Tree of Life, but if the Elven race wanted to thank someone, they really had to thank Maester Green of the Ce Lin Gen family.
After all, without him, who knew the effect of this medicine would be so strong!
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but have his eyes shine. If he changed to another world, could he formulate it himself?
After all, men's virility isn't something you can say you have just because you say so!
If it really didn't work, could he try two doses of the Targaryen family's dragon medicine? What if there was an unexpected surprise!
Revealing a smile, Zhang Cheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Send a message to the family, let Green research new medicine, and let the slaves try it first!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, the attendant knight's face revealed astonishment: "This isn't very good, right?"
"Then do you want to try it?"
Looking at the attendant knight suspiciously, Zhang Cheng spoke up.
"I think, slaves are better; the family has many slaves, not afraid of consumption!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, the attendant knight's eyes immediately became clear.
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