The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 897 897. Lying

Huishi always felt that it was his fault, and shouldn't complain about Luther's weak body.

Luther's physique and his physique cannot be generalized at all.

It doesn't matter if the child gets a little sick for a long time.

Now Luther couldn't bear it, and went crazy all of a sudden. This momentum is indeed terrifying.

He was raised to work and rest regularly, and now he wakes up earlier than the Interpol group.

Fighting against Guai Li, he actually told Guai Li not to put too much water, and acted like a sandbag in a daze.

Wei Li had no choice but to control the rhythm and start the fight mode with Luther.

Grapefruit's Fairy Center is not deserted now, and Luther will come to check it every day, apply some medicinal wine or something, and make a hot compress or something.

Guai Li knew the severity of the attack and it didn't hurt, but the sudden increase in the amount of exercise after fishing for too long made him always sore all over.

In the words of Huishi, this is the accumulation of lactic acid, which happens when you exercise too much suddenly.

After speaking, Luther's movement plan was changed.

For the exercise effect, the part where Cream Fairy acted like a baby and fed Luther cream every day was reluctantly rejected by him.

This is terrible, the Frost Milk Fairy misunderstood Luther and thought that she had done something wrong, so she was so wronged that she burst into tears, and covered the faces of the three Geng Gui with cream while crying.

Geng Gui, who was doing housework, looked at the butter all over the floor, and at himself who was covered with butter and could be baked in the oven. He could only sigh secretly with his face drooping.

But it was only for a moment, and they hurriedly put on cheerful expressions to coax Milk Fairy.

Luther was among them.

It's not that the milk fairy's cream is unhealthy, nor is it that I hate the milk fairy, it's just for exercise.

Frost Milk Fairy blinked and was appeased by Luther for a while before she realized that she was being unreasonable just now, and quickly apologized to Geng Gui.

It wasn't until Milk Fairy Frost and Geng Gui mopped the floor together that Sirona, who had been watching for a long time, appeared leisurely.

"I thought you were a 3-minute favorite, but it turns out you're here for real."

"Tell me, why are you suddenly training with high intensity and demanding yourself to a high standard?"

Just as Luther was about to speak, Sirona's smiling face instantly became serious, and her voice was majestic.

"You can't fool me by talking and lying. I know your temperament. It belongs to Nuomi. It is absolutely impossible to be so energetic suddenly without a special reason."

Sirona's understanding of Luther is thorough and comprehensive. After all, he is the person Sirona has paid attention to from the very beginning and helped to cultivate along the way.

Every sentence hit the mark, but Luther also thought of the corresponding lie.

"This time I was very ill, and I saw Wannianqing by my side several times in my dreams."

"Seeing him appear, I once thought I was dead, and that feeling was very bad."

"Sirona, the near-death experience was not very good, and the feeling of thinking that I had died in the dream was also very painful. At that time, my mind was always running like a lantern, and the panic was lingering."

"So when I woke up, I felt that I couldn't let my body rust, I had to do something."

Telling the truth and the lies together, this watered-down speech Luther spoke without shame and justice.

Sirona looked directly into Luther's eyes, but couldn't see anything.

"Okay, if what you said is true, this is the reason why you started exercising hard, then you trained Darkley with high intensity, and summoned other elves to prepare for the second trump card, so what?"

"You don't want to tell me that the dead Wannianqing came back to threaten you?"

After all, Sirona smelled the abnormality of Luther's behavior.

Luther smiled, and he explained: "Sanlin told me before that the construction of the arena will be fully completed by the end of the year, and then you will be able to fight with all your strength in the arena."

"And I also want to challenge you after the big arena is finished."

There was silence all around, only the sound of Sirona's breathing could be heard.

Sirona couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. Her hobby was to constantly break through the ceiling, exploring the limits of what humans and elves could achieve together.

For this reason, she needs to hone, she needs to be diligent, and she needs opponents to prove herself.

Sirona is a pure trainer. She is optimistic about Xiaozhi, Shinji, Misaki, and Luther. She hopes that one day they can stand in front of her and challenge herself.

However, Xiaozhi still needs to accumulate at this stage, and it hasn't reached the time when he has accumulated a lot of money and soared into the sky, shocking all the trainers, even though he seems to have the ability to make all elves, even divine beasts, get close to him.

Shinji's temperament has not been fully polished, and if he can restrain his arrogance, he will have achievements not inferior to Xiaozhi.

In order to travel far away in pursuit of greater strength, Misaki needs to polish not only her strength, but also her mentality. She is still easily influenced by others, which was fully exposed at the Lily of the Valley Conference.

Luther was the closest to herself among the people she had been optimistic about.

Along the way, he has changed several times, from a young man who is a little cowardly, at a loss, and needs self-deception to move forward, to the owner of the island.

His understanding of battle is very unique, he always dares to think that ordinary people dare not think, and then achieves it in amazing ways.

For example, let the elves forcibly switch skills after releasing their skills halfway, and catch the opponent by surprise.

After Sirona learned this skill, Yin Aliu Yin had a great time.

Also, his use of his elf character and characteristics is also a must.

Shuttlecock Mian's lack of mouth, Mari Luli's strength, and Xanadu's spiritual strength with the weak overcoming the strong.

But the development of these skills all came to an end after Luther ended his journey to the Lily of the Valley Conference...or perhaps after he liquidated the rabble.

Did Luther lose that spirituality?

Not at all, just looking at his improved training method to let Lie Bite Lu Sha break through the limit, you can know that he is just not as aggressive as before.

On the road of being a trainer, he chose to accumulate slowly.

It can't be said that there is something wrong, but in Sirona's view, it is really a pity.

She really wanted to poke Luther behind with a stick to move forward, but she also unconsciously developed laziness in the days of living in Qidao, and understood the source of Luther's idea of ​​not rushing forward.

"Ha, didn't you say you wouldn't be a champion? How did you come up with this idea?" Sirona asked with a smile.

"I really don't intend to be the champion, but this does not prevent me from challenging you on the habitat island and competing with you." Luther said, "The affairs on the island are closed, and no one will come forward to put pressure on you whether you win or lose."

"In the big arena on Qidao, there are no rules of the outside alliance. You can fight however you want, and it doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

"I traveled with the elves and won a lot of honors. Now that you people who are at the top are right in front of you, I think it's normal to feel the gap and gain some experience, right?"

Sirona was in a good mood, she didn't continue to ask, but hummed a little song, turned and left with her hands behind her back.

And what Luther said was right, the grand arena was completed at the end of the year, and they finally had a venue where they could indulge themselves and prove themselves.

I closed the door and beat it, but I knew it myself, and no one could control it.

Luther looked at the back of Sirona leaving, and heaved a sigh of relief.

If you want to tell a lie, you must tell more lies.

Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise, with Sirona's sense of smell, a hasty answer would only be exposed in seconds.

"Qi Island is my island after all, and it's time for me to protect you from the wind and rain this time."

(End of this chapter)