Seeing Ryan's unstable mood, Alder broke out in a sweat and hurriedly stopped Ryan.
"Master Ryan, calm down. What do you want? You can take anything my elves have."
Listening to Alder's soft voice, Ryan smiled and said, "That's right, I, Ryan, like to make money in a friendly way the most."
"Oh, right, I just heard you say you want to rescue other elves? Could it be that this spider only captures you elves and doesn't kill them?"
At this time, Ophelia in front of Ryan said with a gleam in her eyes.
"Yes, for some reason, that spider saw our elf and simply wrapped it in its web, took it away, and killed it."
"Master Ryan, Ophelia can sense that you have no ill will towards me. Why don't we sit down and talk?"
"Your Highness has good eyesight, but I, Ryan, feel very insecure when you elves point arrows at me. Now I can only let Your Highness down a little."
Then Ryan looked at Alder and said, "Your Highness, please lead the way. I, Ryan, have a business deal I would like to discuss with you, the elves."
Alder frowned slightly when he heard this, but looking at Ophelia's eyes, he said nothing and flew ahead to lead the way.
Ryan followed behind him, and the elves around him kept staring at Ryan.
Soon, Alder led his group back to the elves' temporary residence - the tree house.
In an extremely huge tree.
"Master Ryan, you can put down your dog here now."
Ryan laughed and shook his head, then sat on the top seat in the tree house and let Ophelia sit on his lap.
Ophelia felt her own posture and frowned slightly.
She was the lifeblood of the elf's natural ancestor, who was naturally sensitive to other people's emotions. She could sense that Ryan had no ill will towards her, but simply had... a bad taste.
Feeling the touch on her thigh, Ophelia frowned slightly. This man...
Looking at the ambiguous posture of Ryan and Ophelia, Alder gritted his teeth.
"Ryan! Your Highness is sacred and inviolable! Do you really want to be an enemy of my elves?"
Looking at Alder's excited, almost murderous gaze, Ryan chuckled, "Okay, Your Highness, don't get excited."
After saying that, he lifted up Ophelia who was sitting on his lap, clenched his left hand, and Ophelia was imprisoned to the ground by space magic, standing beside him, unable to move.
"Don't get excited, Your Highness. If you were so excited, I would have thought you and Ophelia were engaged."
"I remember saying that the Elf Forest and the Golden Forest cannot marry. Why are you so anxious?"
Alder saw Ryan and Ophelia leave and snorted coldly, "Then Master Ryan, you don't need to worry about it."
Ryan lay on the armrest of the seat and looked at Ophelia thoughtfully.
Ophelia has heterochromia, her left eye is green, her right eye is blue, and her hair is a gradient of gold and green.
She was wearing the luxurious silk clothes of the elves, with slightly hollowed-out waist and back, revealing her white skin as soft as jade.
Coupled with Ophelia's long elf ears, her already beautiful face looks even more pure and stunning.
Ryan didn't observe her carefully when he held her hostage just now, but now it seems that the elf princess Ophelia is indeed a rare beauty.
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