Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1270

The demonstration of force was actually in Luther's plan at the beginning, but the way he conceived at that time was to find a leader to compete.

Ying Xiao gave Luther a better stage and reflected all the fighting power of the elves.

Pingying Xiao completely shocked these leaders. Although they had objections to Luther's plan, they didn't dare to be so arrogant and directly give Luther a face.

Luther did not make too many promises to these wild elves, but simply repeated the alliance's rescue policy and tried to break it down, because he obviously found that the brains of several wild elves led by Dajia were not enough.

For the panic spreading among the wild elves, Luther hoped that these leaders would try their best to contain it after receiving the aid food from the alliance.

"Even if it is contained now and continues, such ideas will still emerge."

Tank skunk's words won the hearts of other elves.

Not to mention the wild elves who have no idea. The leaders present also support the view that this is the punishment of divine beasts for this land.

Luther is tough. No matter what you think, at least after eating the food provided by the alliance, this panic must be curbed.

The wild elves must be scattered and can no longer gather together.

When you have energy, try to restore the local ecology and let the damaged land show some vitality.

"If you accept, I will directly contact shuimai port and ask them to deliver the first phase of food from the orange islands."

"If you don't accept it, continue to wander with your elves. Anyway, you don't enter the human gathering place and move freely."

Luther wanted to have a moderate dialogue, but compromising here would only make things worse.

Luther could not promise these elves, even though he had planned to return to the island immediately after disaster relief to implement the method of early awakening of arzeus.

Luther's strength and strength were reflected incisively and vividly. Surrounded by the elves such as dakley, the leader of the wild elves did not hesitate for too long.

When the tank skunk took the lead in saying that he decided to accept the conditions, other leaders who were thinking followed up one after another.

This is a very realistic thing.

When attacking the human gathering place, it is likely to face the guard composed of powerful trainers such as Luther, and its own number must be ten times or even tens of times to defeat the defense line.

If you don't attack the human gathering place, your own ethnic group can only watch other ethnic groups eat.

I'm afraid Luther didn't need to do anything at that time, and his ethnic group would fall apart.

However, while agreeing, the leaders also put forward their own conditions. They must see the food first.

Luther was also unambiguous. He immediately asked the Tanabata Bluebird to fly to shuimai city with the information of himself and Zongma. He believed that the alliance would immediately prevent the flying elf brigade from transporting the required items here after receiving the information.

Everything, just wait.

In order to reassure these elves, Luther simply lived in the area of overlord Aldous, so that the wild elves gathered around could find themselves.

When the overlord Aldous saw Luther's great power, he lost interest in the pheromone beetle.

He was desperate that he could attract pheromones with strength and charm, and there was only awe for Luther, the trainer of pheromones.

So Luther offered to rest in his area, and alidos nodded in agreement.

The wild elves who had a strange dream stood up from the ground and looked at the sky blankly.

They can't remember why they suddenly fell to the ground and fell asleep. They seem to lack part of their memory before going to bed.

Under the leadership of the leaders of various ethnic groups, the elves who had just had a big dream left the team vaguely.

The oasis of overlord Aldous has returned to peace again.

Zongma felt relieved and did not want to. He lay down on the grass, closed his eyes and breathed the fresh air.

If Luther hadn't been here, he couldn't have stopped it just now. Zongma didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Zongma, who was too tired, fell asleep. After a long time, he woke up.

The night has fallen unknowingly. The sound of "Gulu" spread far in the silence, and I don't know what the wonderful sound of an elf is.

Zongma blushed and sat up, subconsciously covering his noisy stomach.

It was dark all around. Only the stinging jellyfish was still by his side. Luther had disappeared.

Seeing Zongma wake up, the tentacles of the stinging jellyfish rolled up and pulled Zongma into the deep forest occupied by alidos.

The wild elves here are much fuller than those wandering elves seen in the morning because they have enough food and water.

Along the way, the elves in the territory greeted Zongma with a smile and enthusiastically came forward to communicate with him.

They have long accepted that Zongma, a strange man, can speak his own language, and even regarded Zongma as their own man.

Along the way, under a towering tree full of huge spider silk, Zongma saw Luther kneading dough on a cutting board.

Seeing that Zongma had woken up, Luther smiled and waved to him.

When Zongma came near, Luther joked, "I don't mean to wake you up if you sleep like a kabbi."

"While you were sleeping, I asked the elves to get some kitchenware in Shuangye town. I don't know when the alliance's food will arrive. We'll make do here."

"You're hungry. Two cakes have been made in the two pots on the fire pond. You can eat them first."

Zongma wanted to be humble. After all, he thought Luther worked hard and didn't eat a bite. Instead, he started first. It's not appropriate to think about it

But the noise from his stomach made him swallow his saliva.

His rations had long been used up. Today was supposed to be the time for him to go back to Shuangye town to replenish, but there was a camp roar.

Uncover the lid of the pot and control the temperature with the help of heiruga. The crispy cakes are golden in skin, and the sesame seeds on them float a salivating aroma because of baking.

Asked the stinging jellyfish for some water to wash their hands, and Zongma put his hand to the pastry.

Unexpectedly, the crispy cakes in the pot floated away from Zongma's hand.

Looking up, it turned out that Miaomiao controlled the pastry in front of him.

Zongma's hand was frozen in the air awkwardly. He only felt that he was a big villain coveting elf rations.

Luther saw Zongma's hands nowhere to put and his embarrassed expression. He explained, "don't get me wrong. Miaomiao just wants to put some honey and add some sweetness in the center of the pastry."

"With the freshly baked heat, you can smell a fragrance of flowers and eat the sweetness of honey. It's great."

Zongma took the pastry handed by Miaomiao and thanked him again and again.

Looking at the exquisite pastry on the plate, Zong Mazin sighed: "master Luther's life is really exquisite. I don't have the ability to make my life more interesting."

Zongma can see that Luther enjoys the feeling of cooking. This open-minded enjoyment of life is not the state of mind he can have now.

His only proudest ability is his innate talent for barrier free communication with elves.

Besides, he seems very clumsy in everything he does.

Elves have strong fighting strength, good character and great cooking

Compared with Luther, Zongma felt like a poor man.