The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1039 1039. A friend's entrustment
Wish?
It is really emotional to say this sentence from Huishi's mouth.

Let this old man who only eliminates evil in his life have expectations for a peaceful life, Seiler suddenly admires Luther a little bit.

Seiler was the first group of Interpol to retire back then. The scene of him leaving the stage with his lover in his cool manner was talked about by the older generation of Interpol.

Being from a wealthy family, he didn't completely forget his former buddies. He brought two good friends to Galar successively, but they didn't enjoy the blessing for too long.

At their grave, Seiler asked himself a question.

Are they really happy in this life?

In the first half of his life, he ran around in the dark, no one knew about his deeds, and he was unknown.

Soon after the beginning of the second half of his life, he was plagued by illness.

I heard that among the older generation of Interpol who have retired, some of them dreamed at midnight and would still be awakened by nightmares.

Some people's heart beats wildly every time they hear the sound of the battle, and their nerves are tense.

The generous treatment and pensions given by Interpol cannot buy medicine to treat these pains. This is the scar of history.

After witnessing the appearance of several old buddies before they died, Seiler became cruel and didn't look for where Huishi went, even though he knew that Huishi had retired.

He was really afraid to see someone like Huishi turn into a neurotic old man.

His impression of Huishi should be that he can beat a group of poachers to pieces without relying on elves, and he can scare off elves with just one look.

Or it is the ruthless person who can make the opponent's elves turn against them and help them fight back against poachers just by their momentum and words and deeds.

Those worries have blown away because Greystone is doing fine now.

Not to mention the psychological trauma, even the previous bullish temper has changed a lot, and he listened to people's persuasion.

Qidao... what kind of place is that, can people change their sons?

"When I came out this time, I asked a lot of people. They have the same answer as yours. They feel that times have changed and people's hearts have changed. The current alliance is no longer as bottomless as before..."

"Their views make me feel like an out-of-group monster." Huishi sighed.

Seiler squinted at Huishi and said, "You just don't fit in."

"In the past, in Interpol, every time you went out to party after performing a mission, you never drank alcohol. As a result, we drank binge as soon as we retired. It's not that you don't fit in, what is?"

If Luther were here, he would definitely laugh out loud. It's true that one thing is one thing. There are actually people in this world that give Huishi such a headache.

Huishi really felt a headache when he heard Sailor's words.

From before to now, he was not used to Sai Le's bad words, God knows why this guy became his best friend.

Maybe when I was young, my eyes were not very good.

"Can you stop talking bad things when you're talking about business."

"No." Seiler replied immediately, "I couldn't change it before, but you want me to change it at this age?"

"Be patient, anyway, your little Luther returned safely to the island, and we basically won't see each other. When we meet again, someone should be lying in the grave."

"How long can you listen to my bad words, listen more, maybe you will shed two tears for me in the future... Oh, have you ever cried for someone, if not, I really hope you cry at my funeral, fake crying is fine."

"Sailor!" Huishi sniffed heavily.

"Okay, okay, I just promise you, isn't it just to pay attention to the information, tomorrow I will let my younger brother, the younger brother of my family, pay attention to you."

Seiler raised his wine glass and touched Huishi, the two of them took a big swig, and then exhaled happily.

"You said just now that you want to teach Luther's child Luther what you have learned?" Seiler asked, "It's very good. You learned the most of the tricks of the old seniors. It would be bad if they were lost. Let some pass on."

"Let me explain first, it's not that I don't have confidence in the future, I just... don't want the painstaking efforts summed up by generations to just disappear."

"The skills that were summed up after going through life and death, don't dare to destroy them in our hands."

Seiler, who is full of bad words, has a sad face at the moment.

"But if little Luther doesn't want to learn, don't force him to learn. Children are very rebellious. I wanted to teach my grandson how to fight, but because I was too hasty, this guy went to learn dancing now."

"The group of Interpol recruits should teach as much as they can. Anyway, there must be a successor."

"Use you to teach me. If he doesn't want to, he won't. If the Interpol really doesn't have a suitable seedling, I can do it."

"There is a girl named Acerola on Qidao, who is helping me to summarize, refine, make videos and compile them into books for preservation."

Seiler was stunned when he heard it: "It can still be like this, isn't this an out-of-print cheat book?"

Huishi laughed smugly, he was very pleased with Sailor's surprise.

"It is best if someone on Qidao can learn. If no one learns, I will spend the rest of my days trying to preserve all the knowledge I have."

"Anyway, Acerola is helping Luther sort out the story collection, and it happened to finish mine too."

Seiler cupped his hands towards Huishi: "Dare to ask if Luther is still a storyteller, there are all the story collections."

"I don't know how to tell you this. Anyway, all the stories he told are true to the truth. You should regard him as a competent storyteller."

This is how old friends meet. The restraint and care that we haven’t seen for a long time gradually disappear in the small talk, and the things we talk about after drinking too much gradually turn into interesting stories from all over the world, the ups and downs of past experiences.

The employees of Seiler's house looked at the two old people from a distance, and silently helped them lead the passers-by to other roads.

The boss of the family was inexplicably nervous and wanted to chat with his friends at the roadside stall. They didn't want to be disturbed, so they could only do so.

As far as the past is concerned, the more you drink, the more alcohol you drink.

Finally, Huishi noticed the time and got up to leave, but Sailor called him.

"Relax, I am still very confident in the current major leagues."

Huishi smiled, turned around, and hugged Sailor fiercely.

"Let's wait and see. In fact, I also hope that I am the historical remnant that should be swept into the trash can."

Huishi took a bite of the deep-fried meatballs made by Sai Le, the soup splashed all over the place, and he couldn't stop exhaling because it was so hot.

"When I leave, give me the recipe, and I will ask the lucky egg to make it for me."

"You can do it, heavy oil and heavy salt, eat less, don't run ahead of me again."

Huishi sat on the toucan and left, Seiler watched his figure in the night sky with a smile on his face.

When his employees came up, he put on a serious expression.

"Help me pay attention to the fastest legend from Sinnoh, if you hear strange news about the alliance and him, let me know in time."

Seiler's subordinates hesitated and asked: "Which contacts should we use, Interpol, the alliance, or..."

"All." Sailor said, "This is the trust of the best friends, tell them, I don't want to lose to others."

(End of this chapter)