I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 310: Max Had Guessed It

Max walked over and held Eric’s hand, ignoring Arthur, and just led Eric to sit at the table.

Kevin let out two teasing sounds. Being fed full of "dog food," he had to dutifully bring Eric a portion of rice.

Eric took the opportunity to glance at Arthur, signaling him. Arthur turned his head aggrievedly and walked towards the kitchen.

This situation seemed a bit wrong... About to drink a mouthful of water, Eric’s hand paused. This scene was so familiar; it seemed he had seen it in some TV drama.

Countless scenes from melodramatic romance dramas suddenly flashed in his mind. Eric shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the silly thoughts in his head.

Imagining too much. Eric clearly didn’t do anything, yet couldn’t help feeling guilty and turning his head to sneak a peek at Max.

Unexpectedly, Max had lowered his head at some point and was looking at him contemplatively, his gaze seeming to have seen through everything.

Eric sighed and silently buried his head on Max’s shoulder. Among a group of thick-nerved Snow Wolf people, his partner was the most observant. He hadn’t thought of how to speak up yet, but looking at Max’s appearance, perhaps he had guessed something. Dragging it out further might hurt Max.

Never casually picking up people to bring home again, Eric thought silently.

A hint of a smile appeared in Max’s eyes, and he lovingly stroked his partner’s hair. If the cafeteria weren’t crowded, he would really want to lower his head for a kiss.

"Just eat quickly." Kevin slammed the rice bowl heavily on the table, saying in an annoyed voice.

Before, these two were afraid of the clansmen’s gossip and specifically clarified it with them. Now thinking back, Kevin almost wanted to spit in the faces of these two (mainly Max).

Look at now; these two stuck together whenever they had time, completely disregarding the mood of outsiders like them. Kevin turned his head to look at Grass and Michael, but saw the two who usually teased him along with them were thinking about something unknown, their eyes not even glancing at him.

Kevin sat down annoyed and buried his head in eating. Wasn’t it just a partner? He would have one sooner or later. Max was shameless enough to find a child; he definitely wouldn’t be so shameless.

At the dinner table, everyone had their own worries. Eric looked around at Grass and Michael’s faces, then looked at Kevin, who was also stupidly cute in his own way, wondering in his heart how these people with wildly different personalities became good friends.

Sam and Kevin were both straightforward people, but the remaining three were each sharper than the last. Max and Michael were the protagonists in the original work; being smarter than other Snow Wolf people was normal. This sister Grass was also intelligent and resourceful; it seemed whatever nerves Kevin and Sam lacked had grown on her.

In this situation, it was hard for Eric not to guess that these people had realized something unusual...

After all, the changes in Evan and Arthur were truly not small. Fortunately, beastmen and Dwarves were thick-nerved, but observant people could realize it upon careful observation.

Not to mention the growing strength of the two, just the height alone was hard to hide. Eric had asked Evan; the height of the two changed gradually with the increase in strength, and he couldn’t control it either.

Even Evan said so, so on Arthur’s side, there was no need to ask; it was definitely the same.

The two of them were affected by the collision of forbidden powers; keeping their lives was already lucky, and their power and bodies were sealed. With the recovery of power, it was inevitable that bodily changes appeared.

But Evan was also blessed in disguise, able to freely transform into two forms, human and Elf. As for the Dragon tribe, they could originally turn into human form too; it was just that Arthur hadn’t recovered his memory yet, and knowing the details would have to wait a while.

After finishing the meal, Eric still hadn’t thought of how to speak up, only pulling Max back to his home first.

The small-type beastmen, perhaps because they were new to the Hadu tribe, were a bit anxious in their hearts, so they ate at the fastest speed. When Eric returned home, he saw that they had already started working in the distance. Wait, he must tell them later that they should rest appropriately; it wasn’t like they were donkeys in a production team, Eric calculated silently.

But new members having working spirit was a good thing. As for their impression of the tribe, they would definitely understand after slowly interacting later; no rush. Currently, the most important thing was to quickly arrange his words...

Eric frowned as he walked into the yard, distracted for a moment, and almost tripped over his own feet and fell to the ground.

Max helplessly held his arm and pulled him into his embrace.

"Don’t rush, think carefully before telling me. I can wait for you; don’t make it hard on yourself like this." He gently stroked the back of the neck of the person in his arms, his movements so gentle.

Eric’s eyes suddenly stung a bit. He lay in Max’s arms for a while, and after regaining his composure, he slowly looked up, meeting Max’s deep black eyes.

"I didn’t mean to deceive you; I just didn’t know how to start." He muttered: "I was afraid you would be angry, and..." Eric scratched his ear in distress.

"Is it about the identities of Evan and Arthur?" Max said steadily.

"How did you know!" Eric asked in surprise.

Max looked up towards Eric’s room:

"At first, I also thought Evan was a high-level mage being pursued, accidentally drifting here, just coincidentally having the natural attribute. Humans have a natural attribute appear every few years; this isn’t strange."

"But his stature changed so drastically that it’s unreasonable. Even if humans have shorter lifespans than us and mature earlier, it wouldn’t reach the point of such a big change within half a year. And there’s the high-level magic he taught you; that was completely not created by humans. If it were other natural magic, those Elves wouldn’t have easily assumed it was used by one of their own, which is why they didn’t react in time."

Hearing his words, Eric had a realization. He had wondered why those Elves, upon seeing him cast Nature’s Guardian, assumed it was used by their own people; it turned out there was this reason too. He had even thought, if a natural mage among humans came here, wouldn’t it be very easy to go to the Elf Forest as a spy?

It seemed Elves weren’t as stupid as he imagined. They were caught so easily also because he used completely Elven magic!

Unexpectedly, Evan really taught him the secret arts of the Elf tribe. Eric was both touched and troubled; stuck between Elves and beastmen, he didn’t know what to do either.

"So that’s why you guessed Evan is of the Elf tribe, not an ordinary human." He asked somewhat dejectedly.

These past few days, Eric had been thinking about how to tell Max about Evan’s identity; he didn’t expect the other party had guessed it long ago.

The corners of Max’s lips curled up slightly: "That’s right."

Oh, the real name is Evan?

"Then didn’t you guess it even earlier than me? I worried for so long in vain." Eric aggrievedly buried his head in Max’s chest, hurting himself in the process.

Max hurriedly rubbed it for him, the smile on his lips unable to be suppressed from spreading:

"I didn’t mean to hide it from you either. That Elf is indeed very good to you; I was afraid you would be apprehensive. Moreover, I’ve observed for a period of time; he has no hostility towards Snow Wolf people, Dwarves, and Horned Goat people, and poses no threat to the tribe."

Most importantly, this Elf posed no threat to Eric, so he was reassured to let the other party stay in the tribe.