The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 75

The atmosphere is subtle.

Luther had never received such a bold letter.

"Tsk tsk, real people don't show their faces." Sirona took a sip of coffee.

I didn't expect that Luther didn't eat enough in the bowl, and even turned on a small stove. How did he do it?
"When did you find your girlfriend? During this time, you probably don't have time to meet other girls. Are you dating online?"

Luther covered his forehead: "Let me calm down, first of all, I definitely don't have the kind of operation you said."

"The roses are all given away, do you know what it means to spray this kind of women's perfume on the gift?"

"Is there a special meaning?"

"Actually, it has something to do with the elves. Most elves will mark their territory with their own breath. When people spray perfume with perfume and give it to you as a gift, it will mark you." Carunai said.

"It seems that people know that you have a lovely girl by your side, so they specially sent a box of gifts to declare their sovereignty." Sirona held her chin, and then arched her fire.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. She marked her. You just don't care about her."

Carunai got straight to the point. In her opinion, this kind of small note like a declaration of war is waste paper. In the end, it is not based on strength to win, and the one who eats it is her own.

"Wait, let's go back to the original point first. I need to emphasize that I really don't know what's going on. I haven't met any new friends except you three during this time."

Caroline picked up the heart-studded cardboard box and handed it to Luther.

"Didn't Joey say that there is still a letter inside, come on, open it and let us open our eyes."

Under the gaze of the three people, Luther opened the box, and there was a poke ball lying in the box, with a letter under the poke ball.

Luther picked up the letter, Mai took the poke ball and looked it over, and asked, "Do you mind if I open it?"

Luther nodded blankly.

A group of pink spheres drilled out of the poke ball, looking around in confusion.

Meng Mengxi's gaze swept over the four of them, and then she spotted Luther, and jumped on them.

Luther had just finished reading the first line, and was still dizzy when he was thrown down.

Seeing Meng Mengxi sobbing on him like a child, Luther's eyes were a little sour.

It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like for an elf to wait in a house for 20 years, unwilling to leave, just to wait for his master to come home.

Luther was comforting Meng Mengxi, who was a little out of control, while Sirona was reading the letter.

"You Carlos are outstanding people. Stones can bloom when they come to you. One Fengyuan champion is not enough, and we still have to kidnap our potential stocks from Sinnoh?"

"Stop it, I didn't say it last time, it was a rumor and it hasn't been confirmed yet."

"What about this?" Sirona raised the letter in her hand.

"Ask Luther, she claims to be her fiancée, or her baby-mother from birth."

"But Luther was born in Sinnoh, how did he get together with your Carlos people?"

"Pay attention to your wording, don't use the word 'engagement', it's ugly, you should say entanglement." Carunai corrected, "Read the letter carefully, your reading ability is very poor, and I went to Sinnoh to meet Luther when I was a child. Looking at the wording in the letter, it is clear that Luther forgot about him."

Luther didn't care to appease Mengmengxie, the topic discussed by Sirona and Caroni was too scary, he stood up directly with Mengmengxie hanging on his body, grabbed the letter and looked down.

The more I look at it, the more my hands shake, what the hell is this unfolding?

When I was born, my parents sold me?

While Luther was in a daze, Mai hesitated to take the letter.

"Why don't you talk about your feelings? For example, tell us, how does it feel to have multiple wives?"

"It's the fiancee." Carunai corrected again.

"Thank you for the invitation... Bah." Hearing this sentence pattern, Luther almost instinctively picked up the stalk.

"You are entangled in what your fiancee is doing. She has been thinking about Luther for more than ten years. Hey, there is love and righteousness."

"I'm just surprised that she and Luther haven't met a few times, and they were still young when they met, and they can't forget it all the time. Don't you think it's unreasonable?"

"Maybe Luther was very charming when he was a child? Maybe something happened that impressed people? He lost his way in the forest, and then rescued him from fire and water, and he decided to agree with him directly."

"If you can talk, talk more. If you really can't, write it into a script and ask me to act."

What a wonderful girl, Karuna's first reaction was to rush home, but she looked at Mai who was still reading the letter, thought for a while, then looked at Sirona who was still fighting, and sighed.

Although she didn't know what they were thinking, a sentence came to Karuna's mind unconsciously.

People who don't take the initiative are not qualified to be even defeated dogs.

Meng Mengxi didn't seem to feel that her master fell into a strange rhythm, sticking out her tongue and licking Luther's face.

"No, there is something wrong with this letter!"

Luther was still thinking wildly, Sirona was still brewing a new round of rhythm, and Carunai was a little dazed holding the cup.

"A person of the opposite sex who has a deep impression on you still can't forget you after more than ten years. Why doesn't she mention the memories she had with you?"

Caroline sipped her coffee, narrowed her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"The letter is full of pretentiousness. It looks very gorgeous and beautiful. It tells heartfelt love without any real feeling at all."

"Maybe the one who likes Luther is a fresh and artistic girl."

Caroline said casually.

"A girl like this cares more about the memories we have together, right? And her love words are too rigid, she doesn't feel the real feelings at all, she's just making up rhetoric!"

What should Carunai say, women's sixth sense is always very sensitive?Just revealing a little unusual, they can dig down along.

"Prank?" Luther felt that his breathing was much easier.

"It's definitely someone playing a prank on you." Mai said firmly.

"But who would fuck like that... er, wicked."

Luther choked on the swear words.

"Have you offended anyone?" Mai asked.

"Who can I offend, my range of activities is so small during this time, who would be so boring and make fun of me."

"I'm not kidding you, but the three of us."

The three of them looked at Carunai in a daze, not understanding this sentence.

"It's not that you haven't offended anyone. There is one person. Didn't you just offend him?"

Luther recalled it for a while, and was stupid.

"Oleander?"

"Why is she doing it this way?"

"It's not hard to imagine that when you were attacked by Sirona and me immediately after you were attacked, she would always think wildly and doubt everywhere. She always doesn't believe in coincidences. In order to come up with an answer that is in line with her thinking logic, she may have misunderstood something."

"She doesn't think..."

Luther couldn't continue, seeing Carunai's encouraging eyes and Sirona's thoughtful expression, he decided to hold back.

"Did she take the wrong medicine!" Suppressing the discomfort, Luther resolutely sprayed oleander.

"It's really possible, who makes people sick."

Caro shrugged.

　Ask for investment... I still haven't got 100 people

　　
　
(End of this chapter)