"What the hell do you mean?"

Arthur took an opportunity to avoid the elves and dwarves and asked the little maid Daji.

The little maid smiled slyly,

"Master, I'm doing this for your own good! That's an elf! Do you dare to say that you never thought of an elf as a maid? ”

"Ugh!"

All right! Arthur had to admit that he thought about it.

No one can refuse this idea, that's an elf, every nobleman on the continent wants an elf maid, not on this continent, you can't imagine the nobles here pursuing elves.

The elves are the most beautiful race in the world, blessed by the gods, and their faces are more beautiful than all the most precious gems in the world. They never age, and their looks are always at their best, which makes them even a durable consumer product in this regard, and many aristocratic families even regard them as their most important possessions, which will be passed down from generation to generation.

Because anything can change in this world, but elves will never change, they will always be so beautiful and fascinating, so many times, many families can even use elves as a kind of best investment.

In many cases, the presence or absence of elves is also seen as a symbol of whether the family has enough inheritance in aristocratic society.

So you can imagine the reverence of the human aristocracy for the elves.

And the same is true for mages, the magical talent of elves also means that for a mage, elves are likely to be the best choice for magical assistants, and their long life means that they can accompany mages through a long life and become the soul companions that mages dream of.

So whether it is practical or ornamental, the superiority of the elves is impeccable.

This is not the earth, and there is no so-called equality between men and women, monogamy or something, and the women here are inherently vassals of the powerful. A mage, it can be said that if he wants, he can have countless elven beauties and live a real night and night singing, absurd * lewd life, which is no problem for a mage.

The only reason why mages don't do this is that the beauty of the elves is the deadliest poison to the mage's psyche, it will corrode and wear down the will of man, and when a strong man indulges in it, he loses his future.

Arthur certainly wanted an elf.

But let him take advantage of the danger at such a time?

Anyway, they are also captives? This - not so good!

"Hi my master."

"Why do you think that?"

Daji was surprised and said,

"We can save them in the name of saving them, you also heard, the elves also want to be free, they also want to rebel against Noxus, as long as you become their heroes and save their entire clan from the clutches of the Noxians, then those sensual and delicate elves will not immediately be overwhelmed by your heroism and take the initiative to give them their arms?"

"Isn't this a story that every protagonist of fate has to go through? Heroes and beauties, demons and wars, it's just for you. ”

"Anyway, we're always going to defeat the Noxians in the end, and as for the dwarves, you should buy one get one free!"

Daji said disapprerovingly. The smile on her face at the moment seemed so evil to Arthur, like a transformed little demon, oh no, she was a demon in the first place.

Temptation sowed in Arthur's ear.

So do you want elves or not?

"No, that's not right!"

Arthur reacted suddenly, always feeling that something was wrong,

"What's in it for you, and why are you doing it?"

"Uh, this...... Master, how can you be so verbose, do you want it or not, shouldn't people think about you? People want to find one more sister to serve you? ”

The little witch's painting style changed, and she instantly became like a deep resentful woman, and I don't know where she came from these routines.

All right!

Whatever Daji's intentions, it was always true that she had brought these elves and dwarves into Arthur's hands.

Daji is not wrong about one thing.

Elves and dwarves are indeed worth wooing.

The magical resources preserved in the Elves' Secret Whisper Forest are an indescribable treasure, and the knowledge and magic passed down by the elves through the generations are also the most well-preserved on the continent. It is also an intangible wealth.

Although the elves are weak, their value in the eyes of those with long-term vision is immeasurable.

The Forest of Secret Whispers must not fall into the hands of the Noxians.

Otherwise, with the efficient operation of the Noxus Empire, they will quickly transform these resources into great strength, bringing greater threats to other nations and races on the continent.

The same goes for dwarves.

This is also a race on the continent that has mastered a unique skill in the smelting of precious metals and the creation of weapons.

And they also hold the key to the underworld.

These two races, either race, once they fall into the hands of the Noxians, will become an accelerator for their rapid development of power.

And they also naturally hate the Empire's rule over them.

This means that if Zaun can help them solve the crisis of extinction, then the two clans will be a natural alliance for Zaun against the Noxian Empire.

This is much more reliable than Demacia, whom Arthur has worked so hard to contact.

From this point of view, Daji has made a good choice.

Now, the problem is that if he wants to do this, he needs to win the trust of this group of guys, and he needs to take this group of burdens through the borders of the Noxian Empire, over the Argent Mountains and the Black Mountain Mountains, and bring them back to Zaun.

At first, it would have been nice to say that it was just him and Daji, but now- hey, at this time, Arthur suddenly remembered that he still had a big guy in his inventory, and maybe it was time to come in handy.

Arthur rummaged through his spatial ring and finally found something.

Yes, if you can fly, why use it?

He's not without oil?

What he has in his hand is the largest passenger plane on the planet, his personal treasure aerial giant A380, a four-engine, 555-seat super-large long-range wide-body passenger plane of the French company Airbus.

With a range of 15,000 kilometers, a fuel capacity of 320,000 liters, a maximum flight speed of 1,090 kilometers per hour, and a maximum capacity of 850 passengers, the A380 is an airliner with no doubt about its airworthiness and comfort.

The important thing is that such a big guy only needs a pilot to be able to pilot, and even autonomously, which is much better than the other military goods in his inventory. But in that case, a comprehensive navigation satellite system is needed, which Arthur can't do now.

So finally, when the A380 was amplified by Arthur's huge silver-white body with Pym particles, and suddenly appeared on the grassland, those elves and dwarves were shocked.

And that's what they're going to be next?