Fang Xian stayed in his room for two days, not wanting to go out and avoid running into any more boring people or causing more trouble.
He took out his Blue Star phone to browse Web Novels. As he read, he silently scrolled past the light novels.
That's it?
Not even that satisfying.
This plot isn't as satisfying as his life.
He opened a short video app to watch some light dramas, but after a while, he couldn't stand them anymore. They were too conservative, like eunuchs.
Speechless.
Suddenly, the spaceship's loudspeaker announced:
[Dear guests, we have now arrived at the "Northern Forest." Please proceed to the spaceship lobby for security checks.]
[Security checks will be conducted by the "Elf Clan." Those who fail will be deported.]
[Please cooperate. Thank you.]
Finally, they've arrived.
Fang Xian got up, went into the bathroom, took a nice shower, changed his clothes, tidied himself up, and then left his room.
People gradually emerged from outside and headed towards the lobby.
Along the way, he encountered many other races, such as dwarves, demons, and beastmen.
Fang Xian boarded the spaceship at the starting station and hadn't left his room, so he naturally hadn't noticed the other races that boarded midway.
He walked to the hall, where many races had already gathered.
They were mostly in groups, either on adventure or for trade.
A long queue stretched as far as the eye could see.
Looking at the platform, he could see several members of the Elven race.
They all had pointed ears, were quite strong, and their skin was mostly a healthy wheat or bronze, giving them a wild look.
Their hair colors ranged from fiery red to deep dark red, making them very conspicuous in the crowd.
They all wore red armor and red clothing, and their weapons were all red, emphasizing a vibrant and fiery aesthetic.
Their wings were particularly beautiful; each pair was a translucent red, with flowing flame-like patterns, dazzling and captivating.
Everyone wore serious expressions, wary of the crowd.
The fire spirit at the head of the queue was a level 800, exuding an imposing aura.
Fang Xian looked at the long line ahead and reluctantly joined it.
Suddenly, he heard whispers and murmurs from those in front of him.
"The security checks weren't this strict before, were they?"
"Indeed, they were just going through the motions before, but this time it's a bit strange."
"No way, you guys didn't know? The fire elf prince and the wind elf princess are getting married."
"Holy crap! Aren't fire elves and wind elves mortal enemies? Why are they getting married?"
"Is that even a question? It's definitely a political marriage."
"Fire elves and wind elves are two major races. If they unite, won't their power immediately overwhelm the other elf races?"
"Right, that's why the security checks are so strict this time."
"Could someone really dare to cause trouble?"
"That's hard to say. There are plenty of people who don't want their marriage to succeed."
"You mean..."
"Shh, don't say anything, be careful the fire elf hears you."
After listening to their conversation, Fang Xian realized that the Northern Forest wasn't as harmonious as rumored.
Indeed, wherever there are people, there will be conflict.
He hadn't originally been interested in these things, but if the Fire Elf Prince and Wind Elf Princess were to get married, many different races would attend, and he might even encounter powerful racial geniuses.
Similarly, if someone caused trouble or a riot broke out, wouldn't he be able to openly intervene?
In case of any danger, he could simply use "Free Teleportation" to return to his contracted partner; there was no need to worry.
Fang Xian used the "Hidden Bracelet" and "Deception Cloth" together to modify his level to 110, and also changed all his attributes to avoid unnecessary trouble during checks.
When it was his turn, the fire elf in charge of security raised his staff, chanted a spell, and lightly tapped the open space in front of Fang Xian.
A faint green light emanated from the tip of the staff, indicating human, level 110, no abnormalities.
The fire elf nodded, signaling him to pass.
A cold and beautiful woman at the nearby security checkpoint saw Fang Xian's level and thoughtfully stepped out of the spaceship.
Fang Xian passed through the fire spirit guards and stepped out of the spaceship to find himself in the Northern Forest.
Here lay an endless sky, a mirror of pure white clouds drifting like soft cotton, the clear blue sky pristine and unblemished.
A gentle breeze carried a touch of coolness.
In the distance, a range of mountains loomed in and out of sight, wisps of mist swirling around them, creating a scene of ethereal beauty.
This was the territory of the wind spirits—the Wind Domain.
The Wind Domain was the closest region to human territory, and Fang Xian planned to visit it first to see if there were any treasures.
Then, if all went well, he would travel from the Wind Domain to the "Elf Kingdom."
Since human spaceships were not allowed to enter the Northern Forest, Fang Xian had to disembark. Below, he saw many wind spirits soliciting business.
There were vendors recommending accommodations, bartenders, guides, and touts—all offering various services.
This reminded Fang Xian of train and bus stations on Earth, where such vendors were never in short supply.
Fang Xian looked at the wind spirits ahead. Unlike the fire spirits' rugged appearance, most of them had softer facial features, with small, straight noses, giving them a friendly and gentle feel.
Their bodies were slender and graceful, with excellent proportions.
Their skin was mostly a healthy wheat color or light brown, likely due to their long-term exposure to the wind and sunlight, giving them a natural vitality.
Their hair was predominantly green, such as light green, emerald green, or dark green, giving them a fresh and natural look.
Their wings resembled those of birds or insects, mostly transparent or semi-transparent.
Unlike the fire spirits who wore heavy armor, their clothing was mostly designed for flexibility and lightness.
Their colors were mainly blue, green, and white, very natural.
As soon as Fang Xian stepped down, a group of vendors approached him, trying to solicit his business.
He chose one of the wind spirits soliciting customers and decided to quickly head to the main city of the Wind Domain
—Wind City.
The touting sprite, all smiles, enthusiastically led Fang Xian to a strangely shaped car.
The car door opened, revealing a young girl, a young woman, and a little girl inside.
They all shared a common feature: fluffy cat ears and long, thin, fuzzy tails.
They were clearly cat-women from the cat demon clan.
One of the women wore a hoodie, obscuring her face.
But even her black tracksuit couldn't hide her curvaceous figure.
The other had white, wavy hair, and her eyes sparkled like two rubies.
She wore a simple dark blue jacket and black trousers.
The cat-woman child was petite and lithe, incredibly cute.
She beckoned to Fang Xian, grinning,
"Big brother, get in the car, we're leaving!"
Fang Xian simply smiled in response and sat in the passenger seat.
After settling in, he realized the driver was also a cat demon.
The cat demon uncle gripped the steering wheel, a kind smile on his face.
"Young man, we're off."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cat demon uncle slammed on the gas, and the car shot off at an astonishing speed.
Inside the car, there wasn't a single bump or wind noise; it was exceptionally quiet and comfortable.
Fang Xian narrowed his eyes. Had he stumbled into a trap?
But the car navigation route was correct—it was heading to Wind City.
But a car full of cat demons? Could it be such a coincidence?
He smiled, tentatively trying to get information out of him.
"Uncle, a car full of fellow countrymen supporting your business, you're truly fortunate."
The cat demon uncle gave him a meaningful smile.
"We're all family, there's no such thing as supporting each other."
"Family?"
"Yes, you're family too, my good son-in-law, you
—have you forgotten?"