At this time, in the hinterland of the Elf Kingdom - Gondolin.

A secret meeting is taking place.

Gondolin, this ancient and mysterious elven city, is hidden in the heart of the Misty Mountains, like a gem embedded in the steep valley.

Its city wall is made of silver tree veins, tall and strong, and looks quiet and solemn against the surrounding green forest.

In the center of the city, a majestic white tower reaches into the sky. It is the temple of the elves and the soul of Gondolin.

At this moment, in the circular meeting hall of the temple, a meeting related to the fate of each mysterious country is taking place.

The Elf King Thranduil sat on a high throne.

Beside him were Millsap, the leader of the orcs, Gondor, the king of the dwarves, and Michael, the leader of the feathered people.

In front of them was a huge round conference table, carved from a rare mineral called "luminous stone" and emitting a soft blue light.

On the table, there is an ancient map, which marks various mysterious countries and the secret passages hidden in the misty mountains.

The atmosphere in the conference room was solemn and solemn, with only the crackling sound in the stove and the occasional swinging of the stone clock breaking the silence.

The Elf King Thranduil spoke slowly, his voice clear and firm, echoing in the high-domed meeting hall:

"Dear alien leaders, we are gathered here to deal with a common threat."

"The land people, this fragile race that we once regarded as backward, ignorant, and small, has now become a threat to us."

Millsap, the leader of the orc tribe, widened his eyes:

"How do you say this? Are mere humans powerful enough to threaten us?"

Thranduil nodded:

"According to the latest news, Atlantis has been completely occupied by humans, and the latest king to support him is from the Eagle Country."

Gondor, the king of the dwarves, frowned:

"Damn land people, they really bully others! It's just that we didn't provoke them, but are we so arrogant that we dare to take action against the Ocean Tribe?"

After speaking, he looked at Michael, the leader of the Feathered People:

"Lao Mi, what do you think?"

Michael flapped the wings behind his back:

"If he wants to fight, we will fight!"

"Although mankind has developed rapidly in science and technology in the past hundred years and has powerful thermal weapons, the armies of our major races are not vegetarians!"

As soon as Michael finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the conference room:

"You rebelled against him and dared to provoke us?"

"Stupid and arrogant humans must be fucked!"

"That's right, our Iron Man Legion of the Dwarves is invincible. It's not easy to defeat a few land people with thin skin and tender flesh."

"Hey, you dwarves are so powerful, so our orc army is vegetarian?"

Seeing that the sound in the conference room was getting louder and louder, Thranduil motioned for everyone to quiet down:

"Okay, I know everyone is excited, but don't get excited yet."

"The rules set down by our ancestors allow us to live our lives peacefully, but times have changed."

"I think you don't want to sit still and wait for death. Atlantis is an example, so we should take the initiative!"

Orc King Millsap took action:

"Well said! The land people are weaker than us, but they occupy such powerful resources on Blue Star. We orcs have long been unhappy with them!"

"That's right, those satellites in space are monitoring us every day, so we feathered people have to be secretive even when we have a date in the sky."

Thranduil nodded and said:

"According to the latest information, the king of Atlantis is just a puppet, and the person who helped him come to power is a Chinese named Lin Fei."

"Lin Fei?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

"How did people from China get into Atlantis? The Bermuda Triangle is so far away from their country."

"We don't know the specific situation. In short, at the Gondolin Conference, we must deceive this Lin Fei and then capture him in one fell swoop!"

Michael mused:

"Since this Lin Fei can make King Art abdicate without any bloodshed, it seems that he still has two brushes."

The Beastman King curled his lips:

"Coward, what are you afraid of? We orcs have so many masters, I guarantee that I won't be able to recognize him until the time comes."

"Hahaha, Millsap, I heard that all those humans have tender skin and tender flesh. You should be gentler when the time comes."

The elves, dwarves, and orcs all agreed to hold a Hongmen Banquet and wait for Lin Fei to fall into the trap.

Only Michael, the leader of the Feathered People, was a little worried:

"Aren't we being a little bit villainous by doing this?"

The Beastman King waved his hand:

"Why are you so naughty? Just say whether you want to do it or not?"

Michael's silence was regarded as acquiescence.

At this point, the major races are all grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and it is impossible for him to withdraw even if he wants to.

In the end, the elf king Thranduil made the final decision:

"Okay, then it's decided. We will send invitations to humans in the name of the Elf Kingdom and name Lin Fei to attend."

"Then... Jie Jie Jie..."

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

Just when the major races were formulating evil plans against humans, Lin Fei had arrived at the Magic City Airport.

The people who came to pick her up at the Magic City Airport were two top beauties who had previously been bound to the Magic City - Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng.

Different from the pick-up at Kyoto Airport, this time Lin Fei specifically told the two of them not to be too high-profile and to be low-key.

So the two top-notch Bai Fumei rummaged through the garage at home and drove the cheapest Maybach to pick them up at the airport.

Even so, the blindingly bright license plate number a.66666 on the Maybach really attracted a wave of people's attention.

Lin Fei complained after getting off the car:

"Tsk tsk, didn't I tell you to keep a low profile? Why are you still driving a Maybach?"

Liang Shiya pouted her lips and said cutely:

"Oh, brother Lin Fei, you can't blame us for this."

"In the garage of my sister Qingcheng's house, the most low-key car is this Maybach. Wouldn't other Bentleys, Rolls-Royces, Ferraris, etc. be more conspicuous when driven out?"

Lin Fei rolled his eyes and thought:

Damn, are you in Versailles?

But judging from Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng's family background, what they said was really the truth.

"By the way, when you mentioned Ferrari, I remembered it."

"A few days ago, the car king sent me a message saying that he had recently arrived at a Ferrari Sergio future concept car at the 4S store in Shanghai."

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

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