Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1123

Lodz also wants to know what happened.

Busy late at night, Kan Kan slept, and more than a dozen communications rang out one after another.

There was a riot in the suburb of Gongmen. This was received by Lodz. On the lawn burned to white, the elves moaned and wailed.

Doctors from Gongmen City shuttled back and forth, sweating to take care of these guys who were badly hurt by the champion elves.

Most of the Elves were burned. The God of fire moth was like a big killer in this battle. The scale powder on his body lit up when he touched it. I don't know how many Elves were covered by the scale powder unknowingly and burned all over.

The collapsed courtyard, the scattered flames on the ground in the distance and the burning smell filled the depressing atmosphere in the air.

It was all this that greeted Lodz's landing.

"President Luo is very idle. This area in the suburbs of the palace is almost a mess. Is there any leisure to visit the welfare homes?"

"Why, is there anyone in the welfare home that deserves your special attention?"

Luther's words were extreme, and the smile on his face was terrible when he said them.

Lodz hesitated and asked, "how's Meiyu?"

"What do you want from her?" Luther asked.

Lodz, who covered his head with a black pot, explained forcefully, "Luther, if you are such a smart man, think about it carefully, will I do it?"

"I didn't believe it before, but I didn't dare not believe it when I experienced something beautiful. After all, what you said naturally has no credibility."

"I have a bottom line!" Lodz listened to the painful groans in his ears and gnashed his teeth. "Everyone's bottom line is different. For me, I despise everything that happened today."

"I'd rather admit..."

Lodz's words stopped abruptly. He stared into Luther's eyes and smiled a moment later.

"Are you waiting for me to prove myself, waiting for me to say what you want to hear?"

Lodz laughed. "You know I'm not behind it."

Luther really felt that Lodz was difficult to deal with. He only made a little effort to play by himself. He could smell the smell.

Or rather than smell the smell, it was Lodz's vigilance that made him stop at the moment when the recording pen was about to record the handle.

"As long as you know I didn't do it, I still say that I don't have to do such a thing. You toss and toss as you like. You're just a passer-by of Galer."

After all, Luther, who was a poor chess player, was not upset. Although he failed to grasp Lodz, he had something else.

"You can still laugh now. I really admire your attitude."

"This matter can't be handled well. You, Galer, the relationship between people and wild Elves will fall to the freezing point in the future. The competition atmosphere you strive to create needs a harmonious humanistic environment to create."

Luther is not alarmist. Tonight, wild elves attacked houses everywhere and destroyed them wantonly. The impact is extremely bad. If the Galer alliance does not handle it properly, it will be a disaster.

"What do you want to say?"

"Contradictions can be transferred."

Lodz knew how to do it. He followed Luther's words: "the old nobles do it very secretly and can't transfer it to them."

Luther smiled coldly, "if you have a witness, can you transfer it?"

Lodz looked at Luther with wide eyes.