"Harpy? Comes out to find a mate? It's really... interesting."
“But, do you dare to ask me to be your spouse? Is it true?”
Mai Fan squatted down and moved his hand towards the harpy's back.
To be honest, this creature has nothing to do with women.
The head looks like that of a human woman, but unfortunately, it only has ugly facial features with human traces.
The others start from the neck, like a large owl.
Hairy, gray, and seemingly unrelated to humans.
The harpy's fur is not as fluffy as it looks.
When Maifan touched it, not only was it not soft, it actually felt a little prickly.
How to say these hairs, they are more like weapons than decorations.
Mai Fan just grabbed a rough handful and picked up the fallen banshee.
“Want to catch me?”
The harpy's face was caught in front of Mai Fan, making the oppressive feeling seem real and pounced directly towards her.
The banshee was so stressed that she didn't dare to take a breath. She was a little trembling and nodded very honestly.
“Then why didn’t we arrest him? There are five of you.”
Seeing that her companions were caught in the hands and unable to move...the eldest sister who brought them out became a little anxious.
“I don’t dare! My lord, I don’t dare!”
“We harpies will attack the males of other groups.”
“But if you really meet a strong person...”
Their tribe is not crazy enough to risk annihilation by offending a big shot like Mai Fan.
As for why Mai Fan is said to be a big shot...
Ethnic groups like them, which put the theory of blood inheritance first, have a very keen sense of strong bloodlines.
So, the reason why the males of those groups were unlucky in the past was that they were not strong enough.
When a strong person reaches a certain level of excellence, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, he is no longer worthy of ordinary people.
Mai Fan was quite satisfied with the respect of this group of people.
He found that the group of harpies on the opposite side seemed to only pay attention to their bloodline rather than their personal abilities.
But what to do next?
They will not attack Mai Fan, but there is still a lizard man in front of them.
If he shows that he will not get involved in this matter...
Then this lizard man is unlikely to be spared.
Mai Fan was thinking this and looked at the other person lying on the ground.
This lizard man probably also understood his current situation... There was a hint of pleading in his eyes.
Just when both sides fell silent because of this lizard man...
“Kill! Damn the banshee, put our people down!”
A group of men and horses ran over from the direction of the main habitat.
After hearing the tribesmen’s cry for help, these people who rushed to help would have been faster.
It’s a pity that the lizard guard’s call for help did not only appear in one direction tonight.
Just now, screams of attack were heard from four different directions around the lizard people's habitat, southeast, northwest, and southeast.
In order to allocate manpower, everyone was delayed in the main habitat for a short time.
After finally dispersing the troops in these four directions...
This is coming a little slowly.
But being slow also has its advantages. I don’t know what it is like in other places.
They saw a Western scene from this direction.
If they hadn't arrived a little late, who would have thought that there was such a powerful person hiding in their traveler area.
Now look at the people in the whole area opening their doors and coming out.
Looking at the werewolves and trolls standing behind Mai Fan again, and showing a protective posture...
Can it indirectly prove that this traveler has a special identity that they are not aware of?
This is the only way to explain the current situation.
Seeing the large army of lizardmen coming, Mai Fan looked at these harpies with some sympathy.
"Are you going to fight with the people behind you to pick out your groom?"
“However, with your number, I’m afraid you won’t be able to take advantage.”
I advise you to leave quickly and take advantage of the time when everyone has not yet broken up to find a chance to escape for yourself.
Who would have thought that...
These harpies looked at me and I looked at you. They were flying into the sky, but they were still hovering at low altitude above Mai Fan's head. It seemed that for some reason... they didn't want to leave just like that.
“What are you going to do? Just say it, otherwise this group of people will be too nervous and won’t leave.”
“We...we want to follow your lord.”
What? What? What?
Because he was so shocked, words appeared on the heads of everyone around him.
Growing up, I have never heard of harpies leaving Banshee Cliff and Canyon.
As long as they appear outside, it must be the annual mating season.
At this time, everyone can hide as far away as possible.
When they emerge after the limelight has passed, these harpies will be as if they have lost their traces... There is very little news about them anymore.
This is probably the first time anyone has heard that harpies can also become other people's followers.
They seem to be a group that only cares about reproduction... They have never done anything so outrageous, right?
Perhaps seeing Mai Fan's disbelief, these harpies felt the need to defend themselves.
“Actually, when we harpies first started, we were no different from other groups in the desert.”
“It’s just that because our male-female ratio is too imbalanced, most of the male harpies died in an inexplicable disaster.”
“Later, our descendants seemed to have been cursed, and there were no more boys in each generation.”
“In order to prevent our group from becoming extinct...there is a mating month that occurs once every few years.”
“In today’s situation, if we don’t meet the adults... we will retreat temporarily.”
"But if there is a chance next time, we will take action against this group of lizardmen."
“After all, this is the most suitable group we can find.”
“But now, I meet you here, my lord...”
“We feel that we have another path to choose!”
“You must know that we harpies were also a very powerful fighting race in the past.”
“When light and darkness fought, we were the ones at the forefront as reconnaissance outposts.”
From that time on, I don’t know if I was cursed or if this ethnic group was really going to decline.
Most of the warriors who went on the expedition survived, and no more boys were born in the tribe.
Now, Maifan appears, letting them see another option.
“If I can follow you and protect you...”
"I hope that for the sake of our loyal protection... you can help me find out the source of the decline of the ethnic group."
