Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 107

Kalunay wanted to relieve oleander, but she found that she was weak in what she could say.

Different from the Enlightenment of Luther, although she did not know Luther's past in detail, she could guess the crux of Luther through Luther's behavior.

But unlike oleander, her illness is in the open.

Kalunay knew what the crux was, but he couldn't think of a suitable word to say.

She had no experience of being betrayed, and she had no such unforgettable pain.

"I really hate Luther."

Oleander is lying on the windowsill. I don't know where he is looking. His eyes are a little blurred.

"Betrayed, abandoned, used, messy childhood, poor life experience. Such a person staggers from the nursing home. No one cares about him. The strange blue he once placed his emotions on just uses him as a tool."

"Then he met lalulas, shuttlecock cotton, dream demon... And helona, hemp clothes, and you. You liked him more, and he became more and more confident because of you."

When the evening wind blew, kalunay looked at the side face of oleander with a bitter smile and sighed.

"Before dinner, Luther told me a story. He said it was a story in a game, but I spent a long time and didn't find the game. He always said something strange and didn't know the source."

Oleander chuckled: "just like his life transformation after he fell into the water inexplicably two months ago?"

Kalu didn't answer. He just looked at oleander and said, "he said the protagonist in this story is very much like you."

Oleander froze.

"There are a group of knights responsible for suppressing the abyss in distant countries. Their mission is not to let the monsters in the abyss escape. They are strong, but the abyss also has its own way. They choose to erode these knights."

Oleander slowly straightened up and stared at kalunay.

"The mission of the knights is to stop the spread of the abyss, so the eroded companions are also their enemies. The leader who fought to the last man is no longer carrying the mission of stopping the abyss, but the will of all his companions who died in the war."

Oleander was silent for a long time, and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes.

"Luther said that in his eyes at that moment, in fact, you were not like a normal person, but like a madman... There was no difference between you and Qilan."

"You hate Luther. You think he got rid of the shadow of the past because we helped him. But you never thought that he killed his cowardly past and chose to face a new life. What about you, oleander?"

Oleander did not answer.

"Don't indulge in the past. The knight in Luther's story has no way out, but you are different. Trust your companions in Interpol, okay?"

Seeing that oleander still didn't mean to speak, Kalu sighed helplessly and turned away.

When I opened the door, oleander made a timid sound.

"Does your promise... Count?"

"I'll reserve a good seat for you as long as you like to come."

Kalunay took the door, and the sound of the door closed made oleander tremble.

Countless scenes emerge in the brain of oleander. In recent years, the fragmented life has been pieced together by oleander.

Evergreen left his resolute back, stabbing oleander through heart.

"Wait until it's over... When it's over, I should be able to start a new life."

I don't know whether to cheer myself up or really think so, oleander repeated in a low voice.

Luther and Adu moved reclining chairs and chatted on the grass.

If the turf is not dry, they will choose to lie directly on the grass.

It was said that it was a discussion on feeding methods. In fact, after only talking for a while, the two people inevitably mentioned kalunay and oleander.

Both of them know that Kalu is trying to solve the problem of oleander. It sounds very interesting. After all, when oleander is older, Kalu is four years old and should be reversed.

"The story you told is really a game story? Why haven't I heard of it?"

ADU tried hard to recall, but he couldn't think of such a game in line with Luther's description. If so, he should sell well and have a high popularity.

The synchronization rate between the fast dragon and Adu is very high. Each person and pet is wringing their eyebrows, holding their cheeks and thinking hard.

Luther was holding a spray, spraying a pleasant smell of water at La ruas.

This is Dr. Luther's Luther's perfume, which is made of stinking flower slobber and fruit and fruit mixed with no additives.

Ruaras covered her face, and the spray was taken care of all over her body. Luther lifted her up and put it on his nose, sniffing it with strong fragrance.

Larullas himself put his little hand on his face and felt the smell.

Marilyn was acting strangely. She looked at laruras drooling.

Luther had a black line. He knew what Mary wanted to do. She handed over a bottle of perfume directly and sprayed it on her.

Indeed, she put her perfume in her mouth and sucked it hard.

Stinking flowers are slobber, and fruit and fruit mixture are natural edible. Perfume without additives is right. What makes it feel wrong?

Marilu stretched out his hands and reached the bottle of perfume. In Luther's helpless eyes, she took perfume and opened the lid on the familiar road.

Seeing the Dragon drooling, Luther found something wrong.

"Ah, do you love perfume, too?"

"Ah? Perfume?" Ardo looked at Marilu, who was drinking heroic, and looked at his fast flowing dragon.

After Marilyn's life of "ah" with satisfaction and left her mouth from the bottle, ADU took the bottle.

"It tastes like a fragrant sports drink designed for elves. No wonder the fast dragon will like it."

He took a little "perfume" from his fingers and tried it.

"Take it if you like."

Two bottles flew over, and Luther and Adu reached out to catch them.

"Finished?" Ardo opened the perfume and gave it to the dragon.

Kalunay looks at Luther. Adu knows how to shoot the fast dragon and chooses to leave.

Luther turned off the perfume and sent it to the expectant la la la and shuttlecock cotton.

"Why help oleander lie?"

Luther scratched his head and didn't know how to answer the question.

"After all, I have a responsibility... If it wasn't for the dragon's anger, Qilan wouldn't die."

"Pity her?"

Luther knew he couldn't hide and nodded hesitantly.

"You weren't there, maybe you didn't know. At that time, I thought she was the one who was going to die. She cried and laughed in the rain, cried and shouted strange names... I thought she was crazy, but she grabbed her hands in the soil, stretched herself tight and cried loudly."

When kalunay heard Luther's words, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first met oleander.

Dressed in bright and energetic oleander, he discussed the cultivation of elves with himself, who is about to become the champion.

For a long time, it seems that oleander has never worn those beautiful clothes again.

"So you think of that story?"

"I just don't want to see oleander become the kind of person who has no way out. Although I hate what she has done to me, it's hard for me to hate her. I can only say... I don't want to get along with her."

Kalunay patted Luther on the shoulder: "it's enough for you to understand her original intention. Talk about something else. I'm very interested in your story. Is there anything more interesting?"

Kalunay naturally sat on Adu's recliner.

The story is not a problem. Just the historical stories he knows can be told for a month. Kalu wants to hear it. It's naturally interesting for him to play a guest storyteller.

The story meeting was held very late. Helona became an audience. Dr. Yamanashi and everyone in the Institute lit a bonfire, and Adu came back from a walk.

Luther's stories are so many and bizarre that he kept talking all night and didn't have a duplicate, which surprised everyone.

As she listened and looked up the information, helona felt she couldn't understand because she couldn't find the source of these stories.

You said Luther made it up. That's a great brain.

When we fell asleep, we were still thinking about how Luther's story was made up.

Early the next morning, before setting out for miare, everyone returned to Baidai city.

Luther thought about it. It was better to put on the linen clothes and say hello to the dishes face to face.

Luther told her that kalunay would ask everyone to chop their hands and buy it in miare.

Hemp clothes are shining brightly in their eyes, but they keep saying it's not good

"Ask for leave again? There are more trainers coming to you these two days. I count you as absent from work and you have to pay a fine."

Ignoring the second half of the sentence, Luther was very interested in the trainer and asked.

"Since you smashed the challengers who came to the door, basil who came out with you has won a row against others. Basil said it was the result of your teaching."

The vegetable seed is so sour that basil, who has studied here for so long, has always been a stuffy gourd. Now when he has a voice, he actually cares about Luther.

The trainee trainers usually revolve around themselves. Now they always ask where Luther is?

I don't know why. I wanted to see this situation, but the dishes just feel so sour!!

Now Luther understood that basil, who had been marginalized by all kinds, suddenly broke out, and the trainer who had pushed her out and bullied her was swollen in the face.

This group of self hi trainers will not come to Luther to learn, but those trainee trainers who watch the play will naturally be interested in Basil's change.

"In this way, Baidai Taoist hall will become more popular. You should thank me."

"Well, well, thank you, Mr. Luther. Have you eaten? Why don't you come in and have some breakfast..." the dish suddenly ordered Luther's forehead hard, "go to miare!"