At noon, in a tavern in a small town in Orlanka, Lin Wen and Xiwei found Lin Lei.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Wen found Lin Lei, who was making hot pot.

"What else can you do? Eat!"

Lin Lei added various seasonings to the hot pot, and the boiling soup wafted out bursts of fragrance.

The first sight of the hot pot when he walked in from the snowy outside made Lin Wen give up the idea of continuing to hurry.

"Your Highness, is this a hot pot?"

The queen of Asha couldn't help but swallow, she had only heard of this food in the rumors of the forest elves, and today was the first time she had seen it.

The same goes for other humans, even Brooke is secretly inhaling the aroma.

"Blessed are you, my brother rarely cooks himself. ”

Lin Wen said that Lin Lei is good at cooking, but he doesn't like to prepare food for others, and only performs when he is in a good mood.

"You're so happy, what's going on?"

Lin Wen asked.

"I did a good thing. ”

Lin Lei replied.

Lin Wen always felt a little strange when he heard this.

He looked at Ire, who shook his head, and then told Lin Wen what had happened not long ago.

"You're messing around again!" Lin Wen had a headache, no wonder he saw the primordial elves stagnant on the road, and it seemed that they were quarreling, it turned out that Lin Lei had provoked a dispute.

"What about the archmage?"

"I sent him away. Lin Lei said: "He seems to be in a hurry, and I will be a good person to the end." ”

"You have a talent for being a matchmaker!"

Lin Wen glared at him, this younger brother always likes to mess around with others: "Where did you send him?"

"Winged Kingdom of the Wingmen. ”

“...... I knew it. ”

No wonder Lin Lei smiled so happily, he had bad intentions.

This is good, when the archmage reacts, he has to hate Lin Lei to death-Lin Wen began to worry.

And at this time, the primordial elf archmage had already arrived in the Winged Man Kingdom.

"Lao Tzu has been deceived!"

He looked at the harpy flying around, and the thought of being deceived flashed in his heart.

"Young man, I understand your situation. Lance put down Lin Lei's handwritten letter: "I don't have anything else here, it's just that there are many women, you can pick whatever you want!"

"Pick what to pick!"

The archmage was furious, but he did not dare to show it in front of this powerful king.

"Your Majesty, maybe I'm in the wrong place......"

The archmage endured his anger and said, "I don't want to find a harpy. ”

"Young man, don't jump to conclusions!"

Lance looked at him kindly: "People in the outside world are prejudiced against Harpys, if you take a closer look, you will find that they are no different from the women of your clan." ”

"How can there be no difference!"

The archmage looked at the Harpies, known to the whole world as stinking savage creatures, fond of making nests out of their own excrement and branches, with a perpetual cold gaze on their faces—

The archmage and several harpys met their eyes, but they didn't see the coldness they had imagined.

"Huh?"

He suddenly noticed that the eyes of those harpies were like the girls next door, flashing with innocence and curiosity, their bodies were clean, and their hair was very beautifully combed.

"Is this really a Harpy?"

The archmage was taken aback for a moment, just as a hawkish man flew over with tea and placed it in his hand.

"Please take your time. ”

She said something in standard Elven language, and then flew away with a burst of aroma.

The archmage stared blankly at her charming back, except for the wings and claws, the harpy possessed the same characteristics as any other woman, a beautiful face, arms, carcass—and ass.

Realizing this, the archmage was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were taken away from the back of the harpy.

Lance noticed something strange about him.

"Archmage, you can stay here for a day and take a closer look at them. Lance said, "If you really don't like it, I'll send you away myself tomorrow." ”

The archmage hesitated for a moment, remembering the body fragrance of the harpy man flying by just now, and nodded his head slightly.

Even if he doesn't like it, it's good to rest here for a day, he doesn't want to see the pair of adulterers **-Archmage comforting himself like this in his heart for the time being.

But his psychological defenses soon collapsed.

After lunch, Lance prepared a large room for him, and a large group of harpies immediately surrounded him excitedly, opening the door to pull him in.

"No, King, I'm only going to see them, you must have misunderstood me!"

The archmage struggled with a flushed face.

"Archmage, you can't just look at their appearance, you have to understand their inside. Lance replied solemnly: "They just want to communicate with you!"

"I don't need to communicate, I don't need to!"

The archmage clutched his pants tightly or he would have been stripped naked.

"Archmage, are you going to be a coward?" Lance's face sank: "You don't know women at all, you run away when you meet them, and even if you go back, you won't get the respect of others." ”

Lance walked over and patted the archmage on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, young man, it's just a dream, it's normal to be a little nervous the first time, and you'll understand after a while." ”

"A dream, it's just a dream......"

The archmage swallowed, then closed his eyes.

Lance smiled, "Carry him in." ”

The harpies cheered and carried him in.

In the evening, the archmage staggered out with the support of the harpy.

"How's the communication, Archmage?"

Lance asked.

The archmage looked in a trance: "My life is worth it." ”

He felt that he had always misunderstood these harpies, they were so charming, not to mention their figures, even their faces were not inferior to their ex-girlfriends.

It's paradise!

"The communication between men and women is a war, and you have overcome them. Lance glanced at the harpy: "You are very qualified, those harpys like you, you can stay!"

The archmage turned his head to look at the harpy beside him, and under his gaze, several harpy men showed happy expressions, and their eyes looked at him excitedly.

"Actually, they are very pitiful, and they have been living a hard life all the time. Lance walked over: "I have built a shelter for them, and with the help of Xia Hua, we are educating them to develop their own civilization. “

"Would you like to come and help them?"

He stretched out his hand to the archmage, the Wingman Kingdom is too weak, it would be good to add an archmage.

The archmage was a little shocked, he didn't expect that there was such a great ideal behind the Wingman Kingdom.

The shadow of his ex-girlfriend flashed in his mind, and the Supreme King was not wrong at all, if there was a forest, what was that tree?

"Please let me join!"

The archmage gripped Lance's hand tightly.

At this moment, he felt that he had defeated Oran.