The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 760 760. Grass?Fighting department!

After carrying the suitcase to the island, the owner of the ship planned to wait for Luther to return and make another order. Luther could only smile helplessly and said that he was home and didn't need it.

Because the captain was very humorous and talkative along the way, Luther was in a good mood, and his unhappiness on Lvshan Island dissipated a lot, so he naturally gave the captain some extra tips.

Luther did not inform Mai in advance when he would return to the island. He was curious about what everyone was doing when he was not at home.

Acerola had already imagined Hajima to be very big through Sijana's description, but now she felt that her imagination seemed a little barren.

She was shocked just by seeing the outline of the island at sea. Although it is not at the same level as the four major islands of Alola, the island is a private island.

Such a private island belongs to Luther and the others, and they are allowed to transform it...

Acerola couldn't wait to see the scenery on the island.

Put the box near the newly built port for Nidorino and the Dream Demon to guard, while Luther took Sigana and Acerola to the elf center not far away.

In the distance, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision, rushed towards Luther at a high speed, braked suddenly, stood firmly, and stretched out his head to shoot Luther.

The first thing I found when I got home was the big dog named Fengsugou.

Luther hugged Feng Speed ​​Dog's furry body with a smile, and rubbed it comfortably: "Don't arch, don't arch, you're going to fall."

Hearing this, the wind speed dog had no choice but to stick out its tongue to lick Luther's cheek.

Pressing the head of the wind speed dog, Luther found that the fur color of the wind speed dog was shiny, and the fur color became much brighter.

Thinking of the feeling when he was stroking just now, Luther made the wind speed dog stand still, and carefully observed the wind speed dog's body.

If you don't take a closer look, you won't know that the wind speed dog has become a lot bigger. In summer, his hair should not be so fluffy and thick. The reason is entirely because his body is gradually getting stronger, and muscles appear on his feet, which are hard to the touch.

What's happening here?
The movement of the wind speed dog alarmed Joey Yuzu, who was idle and reading in the elf center.

Yuzu poked her head out and watched in surprise as Luther rubbed the wind speed dog's head, and introduced the wind speed dog to Acerola beside her.

"Hey, grapefruit, it seems that no wild elves are looking for you for treatment today." Luther greeted.

Yuzu was surprised and said: "Mai said yesterday that your trip was delayed by the storm and you couldn't arrive on time. I didn't expect you to come back today."

Seeing Acerola, Yuzu asked suspiciously: "This is..."

"Oh, let's wait until all the servants are here before introducing them together, otherwise it will be too troublesome to introduce one by one." Luther said.

"Then I'll go and inform Mai and the others. Everyone has been talking about how long you've been going to Alola this time. It was originally agreed to be three months. We'll leave in February, but now it's June."

Luther explained with a smile: "A lot of things happened in Alola this time. Fortunately, everything went smoothly and I met a lot of people. It's quite interesting."

Seeing Yuzi wanting to run home, Luther quickly stopped him: "No, just go back as if nothing happened, I want to see what other people are doing."

Luther and Acerola rode on the back of the wind speed dog, while Sigana sat on the shoulders of the bear, not taking the cobblestone path that had been repaired, and the main road that was just repaired and equipped with electric lights.

The infrastructure on the island should have been planned by Mai and let Sanlin and the others construct it.

After not coming back for so long, many changes on the island made Luther feel strange. He only felt that he had been away for four months, but it seemed like several years had passed here.

They got into the woods, relying on the wind speed dog's excellent sense of smell, looking for the elves active in the vicinity.

Maybe he didn't need his sense of smell, but after walking not far, Luther heard a noisy sound, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of fighting.

He patted the wind speed dog, and the wind speed dog immediately understood, shuttled nimbly through the woods, and came to the scene of the fight in no time.

The wind goblin used the cotton behind her to push the shuttlecock against the tree stump, and the shuttlecock could only keep waving her little cotton ball and punching hard, trying to repel the wind goblin.

However, the cotton's force-relief effect is excellent, and these bastard punches on the cotton can't affect the wind goblin in the slightest.

Instead, the wind goblin loosened cotton's grip, and slapped the shuttlecock cotton.

The slapped Shuttlecock Mian swelled up, bounced off the wind fairy like a cannonball, then changed positions in mid-air, jumped on top of the wind fairy's head, and kicked at the wind fairy's upturned face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got home, I could see the daily life of Shunzi Mian and the Wind Fairy fighting.

Sigana and Luther are already used to it, so it was a joy to watch, only Acerola didn't understand why.

She watched it for a long time, and neither the shuttlecock cotton nor the wind goblin was using skills, but was playing physical arts.

Is this some kind of special training method? Grass-type elves switch to fighting-type, in line with bamboo hat mushrooms?
The helpless Wind Speed ​​Dog barked lightly, making the two guys who were too focused on fighting each other turn their heads away.

The two panting elves jumped on Luther almost at the same time, then pointed at each other, and began to complain.

Luther couldn't understand, but it was not difficult to guess that the two elves were making small reports about each other.

"Okay, I haven't been home for so long, so you didn't say anything?"

Luther held the cotton ball of the shuttlecock and the cotton of the wind fairy, and asked with a smile.

Shuttlecock Mian just wanted to rub Luther's cheek, but found that the Wind Fairy was planning to do the same, and immediately hit the Wind Fairy away with a head hammer.

Not to be outdone, the wind goblin jumped up with a flying kick.

Looking at the posture of the wind goblin flying kick, Luther thought she was possessed by the card face, and then looked at the way the shuttlecock quilt was kicked and rolled on the ground, good guy, the standard deflated posture, with all the elements of opening the mouth and closing the eyes.

After riding the wind speed dog away and telling the two little guys to go home on time for dinner, Luther continued to look for other elves.

Acerola's mind was full of question marks, and she couldn't help asking: "That's Master's elf, right, is it really good to let them fight like this?"

The corner of Luther's mouth rose, and he asked back, "Did the wind goblin and Shuttlecock cotton use their skills in the fight just now?"

Acerola shook her head.

"That means they are still joking around, but their way of joking around is a bit special."

Sijana added: "As long as the skills are not used, these two guys are not really angry. Don't try to persuade them to fight. I was kicked by the two of them last time when I tried to persuade them. The tacit understanding is not good."

Just like lions and tigers like to bite their mouths when they are having fun, these two grass-type elves are keen to play around and resolve conflicts in the way of fighting-type elves. It can only be said that the physique of grass-type elves cannot be generalized.

(End of this chapter)