The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 937. Chapter 937.

If you want to ask Wu Song what his wish is for this year, it must be to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Just because he uttered a few words, he has been forced into a coma.

If it wasn't for the bell to ring later, Luther might have smiled and watched his fragment.

"Anyway, he has done a lot of things this year, forget it."

Luther's words reminded Huishi that Wusong had fought against poachers not long ago. He took back the wine bottle that was pushed towards Wusong, raised his head and had a good time.

They were impressed by the experience of a group of people getting drunk last year, so this year really only Huishi was drinking.

Luther rarely drank, seeing the old man like this, he couldn't help having a drink with him.

"Don't worry about me, their wine is not good and they don't want to drink alcohol, so you don't touch it." Huishi persuaded, "Alcohol is more or less harmful to the body."

"At my age, I don't care about anything. You are different."

Luther clinked another glass with Huishi, feeling the faint, bitter taste of wine in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I drink it a few times throughout the year, and I just follow the atmosphere to suit the scene."

"There's a good saying, it's pointless to talk about toxicity without talking about dose."

Seeing that Ah Kui was having a heated discussion with Huo Yan, Huishi asked, "Did Ah Kui tell you about the fruit trees on the island?"

Luther nodded, but didn't say more.

Huishi asked again: "Are you hesitating?"

"It's not hesitation, I already have the answer."

Luther shook the wine in the glass and grinned lightly: "I'm not going to seek Gulardo's help."

"The power that Gulardo possesses is unimaginable to many people. I believe that he can easily solve the problem of freezing to death of trees on the island."

"I have read a lot of history books, and I understand that asking for this kind of thing, as long as it happens once, it is easy to have a second time." Luther said, "Praying for a stronger life to solve the problem is very easy to create dependence."

In Yuanzhu City, the bridge between humans and elves is visually presented in the form of two towers.

People who have been recognized by Fengwang and Rogia must have respected them at first.

But as people continue to ask Lugia and Feng Wang, this respect has gradually changed, and the original mutual recognition has also become one side giving alms to the other.

King Feng and Lugia felt sorry for the people in Yuanzhu City, and the people in Yuanzhu City began to yearn for more power, and that desire quickly turned bad because of desire.

As a result, a fire completely burned the thin, thin thread between Ren and Feng Wang.

The Phoenix King once said a thought-provoking sentence when the rainbow-colored feather came.

"I didn't expect that it was a foreigner who resonated again."

Feng Wang, who saw through Luther's identity as a traveler, did not look at Luther strangely because of this, but her words clearly contained indescribable loneliness and sadness.

Perhaps what Feng Wang wants to see is that people in this world pick up the broken thread again, mend it, and guide her to come again.

Unfortunately not.

Not all the people in Yuanzhu City repented because of what happened back then, more people simply thought that the matter was over, and no matter how much grievance and hatred there was, it should dissipate.

The same is true in the case of Gulardo.

Perhaps the current Luther can clearly understand where the boundaries of communicating and assisting each other as equals are, but can the people of Qidao continue to maintain it in the future?

Today, Luther asked for assistance because of the extreme cold, which was actually a start. Luther could not estimate what impact this start would have on the future of Qidao.

"Qi Dao's matter, Qi Dao will solve it by himself." Luther said, "Praying for help is just a manifestation of taking a shortcut."

Huishi thought about it, and asked, "What if they volunteered to help Qi Dao? Shouldn't we?"

"Of course, if they are willing to help, it is enough to prove that the group of people leading Qi Dao has undoubtedly been recognized by the beasts."

Luther smiled and said: "As far as I know, those who keep asking for beasts will only be looked down upon by them."

The stories of Arceus and the people on the land of Sinnoh illustrate this truth from the side.

Because Arceus took the initiative to hit the meteorite in order to save the land, the ancestors worked hard to collect stone slabs for him to help him restore his life.

The recovered Arceus is also willing to share part of his strength to help people in the disaster-stricken areas tide over the difficulties.

Luther always believed that if the people on this land did not show their enthusiasm for self-help and blindly begged Arceus for a miracle, what they would get would only be pure pity, not mixed with prayers.

If you want to get along with them on an equal footing, you can neither be humble nor arrogant. Only in this way will they recognize and appreciate you.

They will rejoice in your existence and mourn in your absence.

Therefore, they will continue to pay attention to the places you once sheltered, looking forward to the appearance of people who inherit your character and legacy, and pass on the most sincere prayers.

Huishi pressed Luther's mouth tightly: "It's Chinese New Year, why did you start talking about things after death? I understand what you mean. Ah Kui will definitely support it. Stop talking."

He was blamed, but Luther had a warm heart.

Life is less than a hundred years old, often worrying about a thousand years old, probably talking about the current Luther.

The wish of settling down has been realized. For the past six months, Luther has been thinking about how to pass on the legacy of Qidao for a long time.

At this stage, the attitudes of the people gathered on Qidao to the beasts are highly similar to those of Luther. Luther doesn't know whether it is because he has reached a certain level of strength and thus "heroes see the same thing", or his inadvertent statements have changed everyone's views.

He was distressed because he couldn't figure things out.

Because I foresaw the bad possibility, I was angry because of it.

Thinking of his children laughing and running on the island, Luther smirked.

He has not been able to find a definite answer until now, and he is finally convinced that he is not a god-man who can take one step and see ten steps, or even a hundred steps.

Luther is a mediocre person, and the mentality of being so mediocre that he can get a little rich has always prevailed.

"Vulgar is vulgar..." Luther looked at the crowd who had started to fight in front of him, and felt that the things he was worried about could be eased.

Yang Bai, who arrived home last, pressed his cold hand directly on Luther's neck, making Luther shiver uncontrollably.

"I have a question for you, when do you plan to get married?" A small notebook appeared in Luther's field of vision.

Luther's brain was short-circuited. He never expected to be questioned so directly, and the person who asked seemed to be more anxious than himself.

"No accident, the middle of this year?" Luther asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"

Yangbai glanced at Junna who was smiling next to him, and his original expression was still natural, and he suddenly twitched.

Junna couldn't stand it anymore, raised her hands above her head, and clapped heavily.

The noisy hall fell silent, and everyone looked this way.

"Announce something."

Junna stroked her hair, cleared her throat, and said solemnly.

"Yangbai and I are engaged. After Wusong, if you still dare to transport other people's love letters to Yangbai's office, I will not be polite."

(End of this chapter)