Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1170

Gray stone once helped Interpol teach a group of elite. Now these people have returned to Interpol and started formal work.

Interpol said that this is a person who inherited the technology of the older generation of Interpol.

For this speech, gray stone is too lazy to respond. The handsome man just smiles, and sailor

"These recruits are far from us!"

Seler has always been a representative of low EQ, but fortunately, people in Interpol can't hear this sentence.

The experience of the older generation of Interpol has taught them, but their killing tactics against diehards and the real means of controlling violence with violence have been transformed by limestone in a gentle way.

It's not that the grey stone is clumsy, but that these skills are suitable for people with a foundation to learn.

Xijiana is willing to learn, but she is about to travel according to Luther's plan, and graystone is not willing to delay xijiana's trip.

Originally, graystone intended to teach Xiaode after he was born, but Galer gave him a good candidate.

"Caidou has a good reputation, but his technology... Is too young compared with his father."

For the choice of limestone, sailor continued his low EQ output.

Caidou got up and respectfully saluted Seler: "please give me some advice."

Seler looked up, and the expression on caidou's face revealed three big words "unconvinced".

Caidou is willing to learn technology with graystone. That's because graystone's fighting skills really opened caidou's eyes, and she also learned that it was a unique skill that condensed the efforts of previous Interpol experts.

As for saler... Caidou wants to see what's outstanding about him who can be called brother to gray stone.

"Caidou, come back and don't fight with him." graystone drank a cup and advised, "he's different from me and won't stop. If you get caught, it's better to go back to Qidao."

Luther was stunned, looked at the gray stone with serious expression, and looked at the smiling Saleh like Maitreya.

Before that, Luther always thought that Seler was the kind of person in charge of information and intelligence in Interpol, so he could build his own intelligence network after retirement, and such a person should have average skills.

Yes, in those days, Interpol did not pay so much attention to who was out of the field. There were not a few who had no skills and retired early.

It can be said by limestone that saler's fighting ability is equal to that of limestone.

Caidou said sorry to Seler and went back.

"It's a good thing for young people to have motivation. You have learned it well with graystone. If I'm not dead, you can challenge me." saler said, "graystone, you know my skills. Remember to talk to caidou. I expect her to challenge."

With some salty sea breeze blowing slowly, sailor was silent for a moment and suddenly raised his glass to the limestone.

"What I said before is true. If I die, remember to send me off."

"There are few old guys of our generation who can play. Some are either lying in bed or hanging in the hospital with pipes. Some of them are not so smart that even people can't remember clearly."

"You and I are the only people who can be energetic at this age."

"I hope an old man can sing a mourning song for me at my funeral."

Graystone got up, picked up his glass and touched saler.

"I will."

After they drank it up, the topic finally became as bright as today's sunshine.

When the two people used an understatement to tell the anecdotes that happened when they were still in Interpol, Luther and others were very interested in being an audience.

But when I heard those thrilling moments, I couldn't help but open my mouth and make a "wow" sound.

Seler alone dealt with seven or eight poachers and won more than 20 elves with limestone.

In the sudden blizzard, I walked hard and looked up, but I vaguely saw the light blue light shining in the wind and snow. An unknown flying elf gently flapped its wings, and soon the wind and snow stopped.

In order to capture the stolen goods, he pretended to be a pirate and traded with poachers. After his identity was exposed, he simply guest starred as a real pirate and jumped onto the other party's ship to stage a ship robbery drama.

Sleeping on the branches in the forest, I saw the light green light flashing in the distance in the middle of the night. The chaser said he met a strange spirit with a green garlic head.

He was going to come forward to find out. As a result, the elf suddenly disappeared, and a faint ripple could be seen in the air.

His wonderful experience attracted the laughter of his companions, saying that he was sleepy.

Luther couldn't calm down when he listened to these infrequent events.

The spirit that can stop the wind and snow and show blue body should be a frozen bird.

Green garlic... This subtle metaphor looks funny at first, but it's really vivid, because that's what sherabi's head is.

Gray stone always said that thanks to Luther, he had the opportunity to see the legendary elves and what the beast in people's mouth looked like.

But they did see it. When they silently guarded the world, they had inadvertently glimpsed the traces of these elves passing by the world.

Even, the frozen birds stopped the wind and snow for them.

There were too many memories to chew, but sailor interrupted.

Unknowingly, the sun slanted to the west, and the afterglow covered the beach and dyed the sea orange.

"Shall I see you off?" Seler asked.

Gray stone recovered from his memory and slowly shook his head: "it's almost evening. You'd better entertain the guests."

With that, he stood up, bypassed the table and came to Seler.

The two old men hugged each other and patted each other on the back.

"When there is a tide, there is a tide. Young people will do those jobs well. Trust them."

The hard lines on graystone's face softened, and he smiled and nodded.

As he left, sailor stopped Luther alone.

"I'll give you the grey stone guy. He has suffered too much and should enjoy it for a few days."

Luther replied seriously, "I've always regarded him as my family."

After receiving this reply, Seler nodded with satisfaction: "I'll take care of your store. Don't worry."

With the help of the local snake sele, Yanshan and dark green don't have to worry about ghosts and monsters coming to harass Kojiro after he leaves.

"That's right." Luther suddenly remembered something and turned his head and said, "gray stone said that people of Interpol sometimes feel sorry, because they have traveled all over the world, but they have never seen the shadow of the legendary spirit."

With Seler's curious eyes, Luther said.

"Actually... You've met."