Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 937

If you want to ask Wusong what his wish is this year, it must be cautious.

Just because he talked too much, he has now been poured into a coma.

If the bell hadn't been ringing later, Luther might have looked at his fragment with a smile.

"At least he has done a lot of things this year. Forget it."

Luther's words reminded ash stone of Wusong's fight with poachers not long ago. He took back the wine bottle pushed to Wusong and raised his head to have a good time.

Last year, a group of people were impressed by their drunken experience, so this year, only graystone is really drinking.

Luther seldom drank. Seeing the old man like this, he couldn't help touching him.

"Don't worry about me. They don't want to touch wine, and you don't touch it." gray stone advised, "wine is more or less harmful."

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

Luther touched ashstone again, felt the faint and bitter taste of the wine in his mouth, smiled and said, "drink it several times a year, and follow the atmosphere."

"There's a good saying. It's meaningless to talk about toxicity without talking about dose."

Looking at what ah Kui was discussing with the fire geese, ash stone asked, "did ah Kui tell you about the fruit trees on the island?"

Luther nodded, but said no more.

Ash stone asked again, "are you hesitating?"

"It's not hesitation. There's already an answer."

Luther shook the wine in the glass and grinned. "I'm not going to ask for gulado's help."

"Gulado has power that many people can't imagine. I believe he can easily solve the problem of freezing death of trees on the island."

"I've read a lot of history books and understand that if I ask for this kind of thing once, it's easy to have a second time," Luther said. "It's very easy to rely on praying for a stronger life to solve problems."

In Yuanzhu City, the bridge between man and spirit is intuitively presented in the form of two towers.

People who have been recognized by the Phoenix King and rochia must have respected them at first.

However, as people continue to ask Luoqiya and Fengwang for it, this respect gradually changes its taste, and the original mutual recognition has become that one party is giving alms to the other.

King Feng and rocky had pity on the people of Yuanzhu city. The people of Yuanzhu city began to yearn for more power. That desire soon deteriorated because of desire.

So a big fire completely destroyed the thin line between man and Phoenix King.

The Phoenix King once said something thought-provoking when the rainbow feather came.

"Unexpectedly, it was a foreigner who resonated again."

King Feng, who saw through Luther's identity as a passer-by, did not look at Luther differently. However, her words clearly had an unspeakable ending and sadness.

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

Unfortunately not.

Not all the people in Yuanzhu City repent because of what happened in those years. More people just think that the matter is over, and no matter how much gratitude and hatred should dissipate.

The same is true in the case of gulado.

Maybe Luther can clearly know where the boundary of communicating and assisting each other in an equal capacity is, but can the people living on the island continue to maintain it in the future?

Today, Luther asked for help because of the extreme cold. In fact, he made a start. Luther could not estimate what impact this head would have on the future of Qidao.

"Qidao will solve the problem by itself," Luther said. "Asking for help is just a shortcut."

If graystone thought, he asked, "what if they volunteered to help Qidao? Don't we?"

"Of course, when they are willing to take the initiative to help, it is enough to prove that the group of people leading Qidao forward have undoubtedly been recognized by the divine beasts."

Luther smiled and said, "as far as I know, people who keep asking for divine beasts will only be despised by them."

The story of the people on the land of Zeus and Shenao illustrates this truth.

In order to save this land, arzeus took the initiative to hit meteorites, so his ancestors tried to collect stone slabs for him and help him recover his life.

The restored arzeus was also willing to divide part of his strength to help the people in the affected areas through the difficulties.

Luther always believed that if the people in this land did not show their enthusiasm for self-help and blindly begged Zeus to send down miracles, they would only get pure mercy, not mixed with prayers.

If you want to get along with them equally, you can't be humble or arrogant. Only in this way can they recognize and appreciate you.

They will be happy for your existence and mourn for your passing.

Therefore, they will constantly pay attention to the places you have sheltered, and look forward to the emergence of those who inherit your character and will, so as to inherit the most sincere wishes.

Ash stone pressed Luther's mouth: "how did you start talking about things after death during the new year? I know what you mean. Ah Kui will certainly support it. Don't continue."

Was blamed, but Luther's heart was warm.

Life is less than a hundred years old, often worry about a thousand years old. It is probably Luther now.

The wish to settle down has been realized. Over the past six months, Luther has been thinking about how to make Qidao inherit for a long time.

At this stage, the attitude of people gathered on Qidao towards divine animals highly coincides with that of Luther. Luther doesn't know whether this is because his strength has reached a certain level, so he will "think alike", or whether his inadvertent statements have changed everyone's views.

He was distressed because he couldn't think of anything.

Because he foresaw bad possibilities and resented it.

Luther giggled at the thought of his children running with laughter on the island.

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

Luther was a vulgar man, and his mind from vulgarity to peace of mind had always prevailed.

"Vulgarity is vulgarity..." Luther looked at the people who had begun to fight in front of him and felt that the things he was worried about could be slowed down.

Yangbai, who arrived home last, put his cold hand directly on Luther's neck, which made Luther shiver.

"Ask you a question, when are you going to get married?" a small book appeared in Luther's vision.

Luther's brain was short circuited. He never expected to be asked by such a straight ball, and the person asking seemed to be more anxious than himself.

"No accident, the middle of this year?" Luther asked curiously. "Why do you ask this?"

Yangbai glanced at Chunnai, who was smiling next to him. His original expression was very natural. He suddenly pinched it.

Chunnai couldn't see it. He raised his hand over his head and clapped heavily.

The noisy hall quieted down and everyone looked this way.

"Announce something."

Chunnai stroked his hair, cleared his throat and said solemnly.

"I'm engaged to yangbai. If you dare to transport other people's love letters to yangbai's office after Wusong, I'm not polite."