Chapter 77

"Why don't you take action? Why don't you kill them all?"

Sitting down, the Third Prince's face had already twisted into a grotesque expression! If he hadn't already lost his power, he would have rushed forward to tear Long Yi apart! At this moment, it was already quite an effort for him to keep his voice low enough for only the two of them to hear.

"Because of that elf."

The old man spoke, his voice hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been destroyed.

"Is it just because she's an elf and a dragon language tutor that you're afraid?"

The Third Prince's gaze suddenly became suspicious as he looked at the old man.

"Are you doubting me?"

The old man's eyes swept over the Third Prince, and immediately, a terrifying aura spread, making the Third Prince's hair stand on end, his muscles tense, and his breathing difficult.

"I, I am not doubting you."

The Third Prince said with difficulty. Finally, the aura dissipated, and the Third Prince felt as if he had just returned from hell, drenched in cold sweat.

"I understand your doubts, Your Highness. However, that elf is indeed extraordinary. Without your knowledge, we have already clashed several times. Just one word from her completely unraveled my invisibility spell. After that, I tried to become invisible in front of her three times, but all failed. I even attempted to hypnotize her, but not only did it fail, I almost got hypnotized myself. This elf is not simple at all!"

The old man finally patiently explained to the Third Prince.

The Third Prince understood that the old man in front of him had almost never failed in his actions. For him to explain so much was enough to prove that the elf tutor had truly made him feel unable to cope. Otherwise, with his pride, he wouldn't have the mood to explain such things to him.

"Since that's the case, let's put it on hold for now. But, will this affect our plan?"

The Third Prince's voice became even lower as he asked.

"Your Highness can rest assured. Since I have already received your down payment, I will naturally see the business through to the end. Although our paths are different, our ultimate goal is the same, isn't it?"

The old man suddenly chuckled, making his voice even more unpleasant.

"Indeed, our goals are the same."

The Third Prince also laughed, but his smile was tinged with a sense of desolation and cruelty.

"This time, I came to see Your Highness to ensure our cooperation goes more smoothly. I hope to place a few of my people inside. With Your Highness's intelligence, you should understand the principle of inside and outside cooperation."

The old man said.

"Placing people... " The Third Prince thought for a moment, "No problem, I'll figure out a way. No women, and preferably someone a bit more agile."

"Your Highness can rest assured. These are all carefully selected, with both their intelligence and loyalty beyond reproach. Once my people are rooted in his surroundings, everything will be within reach when Your Highness gives the order."

The two spoke in extremely low voices and even used a soundproofing spell, so no one could hear their conversation, and no one would know what they were plotting. Even if someone did hear, they wouldn't understand a thing.

At this moment, Long Yi naturally couldn't hear the Third Prince and the old man, even if the soundproofing spell hadn't been used, Long Yi wouldn't have the leisure to listen. He always felt that there was a very elastic and soft mass rubbing against his arm. Looking up, he saw that the elf, Avini, was hugging his arm with a look of enjoyment, almost hanging on his body. On the other side, Erin also tightly hugged Long Yi's arm, though she wasn't as open as Avini, she still occasionally brushed against him.

"I am a monkey, and Avini is here to play with the monkey. I am a monkey, and Avini is here to play with the monkey. I am a monkey, and Avini is here to play with the monkey."

Long Yi began to chant in his mind, and he increasingly felt that something was off with Avini.

Long Yi hadn't noticed before, but today, when he came to the elf-operated restaurant and saw a large group of female elf waitresses, he realized that Avini, the elf tutor, didn't quite look like an elf. Elves have slender, elongated bodies, whether it's their limbs, torso, or head, they are slightly longer than humans. Of course, elves are also much taller on average than humans. In comparison, Avini's height was similar to a human, and her facial features resembled a human beauty rather than an elf. Most importantly, elves, regardless of gender, generally have flat figures. Even the most well-endowed elf females don't have particularly prominent figures. Some scholars believe that elves long ago abandoned normal reproductive methods and instead were born and raised from the World Tree. Over time, some reproductive tools began to degenerate.

In comparison, Avini's figure was overly curvaceous.

In terms of appearance and touch, Long Yi was very certain that even if three elves stood together, they wouldn't match Avini's figure!

Almost as if guided by fate, Long Yi suddenly turned and asked, "Tutor Avini, are you really an elf?"

When these words came out, even Long Yi was stunned.

But Avini didn't seem to mind, she giggled and said, "Guess what?" As she spoke, she hugged his arm even tighter.

Faced with the sudden increase in pressure, Long Yi could only reply with a bitter smile, "Should be, right?"

The question was phrased as a question, but it was said with a tone of certainty. However, for some reason, Long Yi was already very sure that this Avini was definitely not an elf!

Long Yi didn't know why he was so certain, but it might be due to the giant heritage he hadn't unlocked yet. But that didn't matter; Long Yi trusted his intuition. His intuition had never failed him, and this time was no different.

Avini's smiling eyes gazed at Long Yi, and for a moment, she didn't speak, lost in thought. Long Yi felt uncomfortable under her gaze, sitting uneasily. Was she planning to kill him to cover up her secret?

Long Yi thought about it. The old man with the five dragon marks had just been scared away by Avini. Others might not have seen it, but he could sense the subtle energy flow in the air.

Suddenly, Avini released Long Yi's arm, reached out with both hands to hold his head, and leaned in to kiss his cheek with a 'peck.' Then she stood up and laughed, "Good boy, this is your reward!"

Long Yi was stunned.

Erin was stunned.

The three people opposite were stunned.

If this were a novel, what kind of plot would this be? Long Yi's daily love show diary?

"Brother Long, can you stop this? My eyes are about to be blinded by you," Wesley muttered.

"Brother Long, we brothers used to look down on you, but now we all admire you. Elder Brother, please show us the way! We two are still single, still virgins!"

The chef and Mosquito wailed together. It turned out that Mosquito, usually so gloomy, could also be manic.

"I'm a virgin too!"

Long Yi immediately lost his temper.

"Brother Long, don't pretend. With your skills, just standing on the street, any female, regardless of age, race, or even if they're dead, would fall at your feet!"

Wesley continued.

"Too outrageous! Wesley! This is a slander against Brother Long! What do you mean 'any female'? Brother Long's power has no limits! As long as Brother Long wants, you know, a hundred women a night, and still standing strong! Both offensive and defensive, both long and..."

Bang!

The chef's face was slammed onto the table before he could finish speaking. Long Yi pressed the chef's head down, listening to the muffled sounds from the plate, while his eyes scanned Wesley and Mosquito with a murderous glare.

"Are you done talking?"

"Done!"

The two answered in unison like schoolchildren, not daring to speak again. Joking, Wesley had experienced Long Yi's violent methods before. Even though Long Yi had controlled his strength, he had still nearly killed Wesley. How could he dare to provoke him again?

Erin's face was red, but not because of the previous jokes. Her mind was completely on Avini's kiss.

So wild, so exciting, so embarrassing!

If it were me, could I do that?

Erin lifted her face, looking at Long Yi, who was waving his fists to threaten the three in front of him, her heart racing.

What if... I try?

The thought appeared and immediately took root in her mind. Erin felt her face getting hotter. Just a try, it should be fine, right? Long Yi shouldn't be angry, right? Just a touch, not a kiss. Ah, a kiss! Why did I think of that! Face! It's the face!

Erin's mind was already a bit scrambled, and she didn't even notice Long Yi turning to her.

"Erin, shall we go?"

Erin's eyes were unfocused, muttering, "Lips, or face... lips, or face..."

Long Yi was confused. What did Erin mean? He waved his hand in front of her, and she was startled, waving her hands as if to cover something.

"What?"

Erin finally saw it was Long Yi. Her face was already red to the neck, and the thoughts in her mind made her even more embarrassed.

"I said, shall we go?"

Long Yi asked.

"Oh, go! Oh, okay!"

Erin answered incoherently.

"Let's go."

Long Yi nodded, then reached out to pull Erin, who followed him lightly.

Wesley looked at Long Yi, then at Erin, and sighed, "I see, at least I understand why Brother Long is still a virgin."

"Me too."

The chef said while chewing food he had just picked up from the plate.

"But don't expect me to believe you two are virgins." Wesley chuckled.

"We really are."

The chef said earnestly.

"Don't lie, at thirteen, you two, at Mirror Moon Lake, with that famous twin sisters..."

Wesley didn't finish before the chef and Mosquito covered his mouth from both sides.

"Brother Wesley, you're our big brother from now on. This meal is on us, and no one else knows about this, right?"

The chef asked, sweating.

"Not yet."

Wesley said.

"Cough, cough."

The chef looked around, then pulled out a green elf membership card from his pocket and handed it to Wesley, pained.

"Brother... I mean, Brother Wesley, let's just forget about this, okay?"

The chef said more earnestly.

"Sure, sure, we're brothers."

Wesley took the card with a smile, but the chef's fingers were still tightly gripping it. Even for a rich person like him, a meal like this couldn't be ignored.

Wesley pulled twice, but the chef didn't let go. Finally, he pried the chef's fingers open one by one and took the card.

Calling a waiter, the elf took the card away, and the chef's eyes followed it like a lover. When it was returned, his eyes even had a hint of tears.

"Great acting, I'm impressed."

Wesley was speechless.

"Hmph, you should know better now!"

The chef laughed smugly.

"Afraid of being blackmailed, why not just marry them?"

Mosquito said, clearly uninterested in the chef's performance.

"Joking, those tough girls, as wives or mothers?"

The chef glared at Mosquito.

"I liked the younger one."

Mosquito looked up, seemingly reminiscing.

"Damn, I liked the younger one too. Strange, the younger one is stronger, but why does she suddenly become a softie around you?"

The chef scratched his head, feeling uncomfortable.

"Can't help it, my charm, you don't understand."

Mosquito said modestly.

"I'm the older one!"

The chef also lost his temper.

"If Dad heard you say that, he'd beat your ass into a flower, you believe me?"

"Spit! I believe you!"

The chef immediately shrank.

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