Seeing his uncle like this, Yang Lin smiled.

Without lying, he said, "Hold on tight, I'm going to speed up!"

He twisted the handlebars and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

My uncle put his hands behind his back, looked at the exhaust gas, and felt...something was wrong.

But I can’t tell which one is wrong.

It’s a bit like the illusion that I’ve been tricked by myself.

"Forget it, I'll just fly over there."

Yang Lin sped along the way. The outline of the airport slowly appeared in front of him, and passenger planes took off and passed overhead from time to time.

As they were almost there, Yang Lin was in trouble again.

My situation in this world is equivalent to an illegal immigrant. I don’t have any identification documents and I don’t know if I can successfully board the plane.

You need proof of identity to buy tickets and other things.

The motorcycle drove to the airport parking lot.

A dark shadow happened to fall from the sky.

My uncle was holding a green three-ball ice cream cone in his hand.

"You guys are driving too slowly, I've been here for a while.

Leah, this is a cone for you."

Leia, who had just come to her senses, rubbed her eyes, and her pointed ears twitched a few times. Some sand and dust from the rapid speed just now had quietly entered her eyes.

Leia rubbed her eyes with one hand and took the cone with the other.

"Thank you uncle."

My uncle watched with a smile.

"Eat it, your favorite matcha flavor."

Yang Lin got off the motorcycle and looked at his appearance in the mirror on the motorcycle.

At some point, his hair turned golden!

Like a wild supa Saiyan.

He touched his golden hair and sighed, "Oh, never mind. It's better to have it than not to have it, but I prefer green. No, I prefer black. I'll go find a barber shop and dye my hair back to its original color."

I don’t know if hair dyeing exists in this world, but there’s a high probability that it does.

The uncle looked at Yang Lin, and for some reason he always felt that the other party owed him money.

He shook his head. How could he owe him money when they were just meeting for the first time?

"Let's go buy the tickets, Leah, don't keep your mother waiting."

..............

On the grassland, in a rather dilapidated village.

"What! Maris has been wanted by most tribes on the grassland, and he still dares to come out to save people?! Who gave him the courage?!"

A middle-aged man with golden horns slammed the table and said angrily.

"Who was the person he rescued? Do any of you remember what he looks like?"

"Reporting to the king, there are two people in total. One is an elf girl with a very cute and pretty appearance."

"The other one is from the Divine Eye Clan. As I recall, one of his eyes is red, and the other is golden."

"As for their names, please forgive me for not knowing them."

The golden-horned man sitting on the throne waved his hand to signal him to leave.

"The Elves and the Divine Eyes. The Divine Eyes, this is going to be difficult."

He cleared his throat and said to the guards beside him:

"I'm going to the next tribe to discuss something these days. You guys, take care of the tribe while I'm away."

Several people clasped their fists and accepted the order.

"Yes!"

"Yeah," the golden-horned man hummed, stood up from his chair, walked out of the hall and flew out.

a long time......

Several guards in the hall looked at each other and said to the younger brothers below:

"Recently, the territory of my tribe in the western part of the grassland has been threatened by the neighboring tribe, so we need to step in to solve the problem. You stay in the tribe and wait for the king to come back, okay?"

"Yes, we will defend the tribe." The younger brothers below said in unison with a firm tone.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Seeing that their younger brothers were so reliable, they felt relieved.

He walked out of the hall and slipped away in the opposite direction of where the boss had left.

..............

Inside the airport.

Yang Lin was curious about how this airport built in such a place could maintain its resources.

It was not until he saw the rows of large windmills behind the airport and a sign on the ground that read "National Cable, Severe Penalty for Damage" that he understood what had happened.

"Hello, please show me your ID."

My uncle took out his identity information and handed it to the staff inside.

The staff member took it and looked at it.

Yo!

The master of the Six Realms.

Her expression suddenly became respectful, "Excuse me, how many plane tickets does Mr. Ma need?"

"Three, two first class and one economy class, bound for the capital."

"Okay, Mr. Ma, the fastest flight right now is at 10:30. Would you like this one?"

"Yes."

"Okay, the total cost is 6,400 Alliance Coins. Here is your ticket, please take it."

"Ah."

After getting the three plane tickets, my uncle went to buy a cup of Leah's favorite green fluorescent fruit juice.

When I returned to the waiting area, I found...where were the people?

At this time, in a self-service milk tea shop at the airport.

"Well, some matcha powder, and then some fructose."

"Qi, how much sugar do you think is appropriate?" Leah asked.

"Two spoonfuls of sugar or four spoonfuls of sugar." Yang Lin replied.

“Why not three spoonfuls?”

"Because sugar is added with three spoonfuls of four horses."

"???"

Leia's face was full of confusion, and she didn't understand what Yang Lin meant.

"Then add two and a half spoons." As she said that, she started to choose other foods to add, and from time to time she would seek Yang Lin's opinion.

However, Yang Lin looked out the window and wondered if it was not very polite for them to just go out for a stroll and leave his uncle alone in the empty seat.

Soon, the two walked out of the store with milk tea in their hands.

Yang Lin took a sip and had to admit that the fruits in this world were quite novel.

Leah is also quite good at eating, and she finds mixing different kinds of food together creates a unique flavor.

Looking at the time, Leah, who originally wanted to visit a few more stores, had no choice but to focus and return to her seat in the waiting area.

"Ok?"

As soon as the two figures appeared in my uncle's field of vision, he saw the milk tea in their hands.

This good guy looked back at himself again.

Without saying anything, he put it into the space ring with his right hand.

"This brat, ah!" The uncle sighed heavily.

"You can't stay in college if you're a female."

He took out the necklace hanging around his neck and opened it.

Inside is a photo of a cute elf girl with golden hair.

There is a string of Elvish words written in the lower right corner of the photo.

"Amelia."

"Uncle Ma, have you bought the plane tickets?" Yang Lin asked.

My uncle put away the necklace and coughed lightly.

"Well, I've bought it. Take it."

He picked up the three plane tickets on the chair, kept one for himself and handed out the other two.

Yang Lin took it.

Two first-class tickets. My uncle is quite generous.

One for Leah and one for myself.

"It's half past nine now, and we'll take off in half an hour."

After saying that, my uncle crossed his arms and closed his eyes, looking like he was in a bad mood.

Half an hour later.

The system speaker broadcasts a sound.

The three of them left their seats and prepared to board the plane.

During ticket checking.

Leah walked in front, Yang Lin walked in the middle, and the uncle walked at the end.

"First class, this way."

Leah walked into the exclusive fast lane for first class.

"First class, this way." Yang Lin also entered the exclusive fast lane.

Seeing this, my uncle looked a little unhappy.

"Economy class, this way."

"???"

"!!!"

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