The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1271 1271. Salted Fish Buster
Make up?
Luther can only sigh with emotion about Zongma's self-mockery, people always desire what they don't have.

The innate ability to talk to elves directly made Zongma a member of the alliance.

On weekdays, he is basically offered by the alliance. He will only appear on the stage if there is a major event and needs to mediate the conflict with the wild elves.

I don't know how many people covet this talent. If Zongma made up the number, then what are those people who are trying to enter the league to realize their ambitions?
Luther didn't mean to preach, he felt that Zong Ma was just too tired, and the incident of Ying Xiao had too much impact on him.

Huge problems that can't be solved by one person's left and right thoughts, and trivial matters that can be settled by another person with a wave of his hand, it is normal for people of Zongma's age to fall into myth for a while.

"It's easy to think wildly when you're hungry, eat more, and when you're full, you'll feel comfortable and at ease, and your thoughts won't be in a mess."

Judging from the fact that Chong Zongma squatted in the forest for his passion and struggled to maintain the relationship between the various wild elf groups, he would soon be able to figure it out.

After hearing Luther's words, Zongma couldn't help showing a smile, and began to destroy the shortbread on his plate.

"That's right. If you have a big stutter, there is still more."

"Xanadu, help me see if I'm awake, it's time to make some pancakes."

Luther was busy in front of Alidos's house, while the nearby wild elves stood far away on the ground, watching from the branches of trees.

A serpentine bear slowly approached Luther, its small eyes glistened with the light of the fire in the firepit.

Luther, who was nibbling on a piece of melon, was poked by Miaomiao before he noticed the snake bear with "want to eat" written all over his face.

Seeing the naive look of the Serpent's tongue hanging out, Luther turned his head and asked, "Darkley, is there any cantaloupe among the things that Little Silver brought back?"

I don't know what's wrong with Xiaoyin, he got into the big bag that held things, bit the hole, and acted like I was packing myself.

Darkley walked over and saw Xiaoyin with only one head exposed, sighed, and untied the package with mental power.

Xiaoyin immediately rolled on the spot, yelling that he was molested by Darkley.

Darkley ignored it, took the melon and returned to Lu's side.

Zongma heard the lines shouted by Xiaoyin, and the shortbread almost spewed out of his mouth.

Darkley was unwilling to translate what Xiaoyin said, but Luther still had the humanoid translator Zongma.

After learning what Little Silver shouted, Luther covered his face weakly.

After Lugia agreed to let Xiaoyin stay on the island, Xiaoyin, who had completely lost her burden, was overjoyed.

What she likes most when going home after being trained by Rogia is to get together with the Gengars and watch the TV specially installed for them.

Luther and Mai don't have much need for TV, but the elves surprisingly like it.

Each of the six Geng ghosts has their own favorite taste. In order to prevent them from grabbing the TV and fighting, Luther had to buy a few more TVs in the elf dormitory.

Little Silver is similar to the Night Evil, with very mixed tastes, it can even be said that he will not refuse anyone, and it is common for him to imitate whatever he sees.

The strange lines that are yelling now may be from some TV show.

Thinking about it this way, Luther became even more curious about what programs the Geng ghosts who were crowded into his home for meetings were watching every day.

It can't be a housekeeping service guide, can it?
The cantaloupe was split in half, half of which Luther handed to the snake bear who ran over to eat, and the other half, Luther waved at Alidos, who wrapped his lair with spider silk like a coiled silk hole.

For his majesty, Alidos didn't want to land, because the philodendron was beside Luther, eating the fruit quietly.

As long as she goes down by herself, Philomes will definitely attack her, and she still has lingering anger at her courtship.

Alidos refused to eat it, so Luther had no choice but to pick a few more unknown fruits, and went to the crowd of elves to put them down.

"Eat it, I asked for it, but you can't grab it."

The elves couldn't hold back and rushed forward.

Grass-type elves like walking grass are happily sucking the juice of the fruit, their eyes narrowed with joy.

Radha, Odachi and other spirits retreat after taking two bites of the fruit, and let their companions who have not eaten it come up to taste it.

In the year of the catastrophe, most of the elves gathered here have developed a sense of cooperation, and if they can have a bite, they will never enjoy it alone.

Although this Alidos looked embarrassed when he failed in courtship, he managed this forest oasis in an orderly manner. I have to say that he has two brushes.

If he met him when he first started traveling, Luther might have the idea of ​​subduing him.

After destroying the fruit provided by Luther, the elves thanked Luther twitteringly. Zongma wanted to translate, but Luther stopped him.

"I can understand, so I don't need to translate these words."

After Zongma was full, the cakes that Luther gave himself and the elves were just ready.

Zongma couldn't help laughing when he saw Luther hit Miaomiao with a piece of shortbread, Miaomiao closed his eyes and bit it, and was eaten by Luther.

Zongma didn't expect his laughter to be so loud that the elves around him forgot to come over, and Luther stared at him blankly with a cake in his mouth.

Luther said: "It's fun to tease Miaomiao, I can't help it."

Zongma could tell that Luther was really enjoying it, and he had obviously played with such a skillful technique many times.

"I used to have some misunderstandings about Senior Luther."

"Oh?"

Luther, who broke the cake and fed it to Miaomiao, was curious about what kind of misunderstanding Zongma had had about him.

Was he transformed into a harem king under the propaganda of the third-rate media, or was he under the influence of some strange remarks, and felt that he had bad conduct?

"I heard before that Senior Luther didn't train much after he won the Lily of the Valley Conference. He stayed where he was. He is no longer a top-notch trainer, but just a lazy person wasting his time."

"It wasn't until I watched your game in the Galar area and your performance today that I realized how wrong those news were."

Luther scratched his face with his fingers, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not a misunderstanding."

This is something that those third-rate media rarely say right.

He did not train much for a while, and that was because he was asked to run around.

Running and running, actual combat experience prompted Luther to go one step further.

Dealing with the lava team, helping the ether foundation, and going to Galar, the difficulty is getting higher and higher, and there are more and more things to deal with.

Of course, after dealing with these matters, he can still lie down in his spare time and do nothing, just be a salted fish and finish.

He wanted to do this very much, but one person shattered his dream.

Not Mai, nor the champions of Hajima, but Acerola.

This little goblin ruined all of Luther's salty fish plans!

(End of this chapter)