Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1255

Mary Luli asked the Tanabata Bluebird to tell Luther about her seeing the mysterious elves.

This incident also shocked Luther. Although Mary Luli's description was very vague, it was not difficult to judge that she was killed by riding ladina from the reverse world, and her temper seemed not small.

Luther thought palucchia and tialuka were in midina. Maybe Shina also mediated the contradiction between riding ladina and the two elves.

Now it seems that there is no!

Can be angry to kill from the reverse world into the world of space-time double gods, this is not the top, it is estimated to be a violent walk.

It seems that the scale of the last time the two gods fought each other was much larger than Luther imagined, so that riding ladina didn't think about the consequences at all, just thinking about hammering people.

When you think about it, riding ladina is probably the most unlucky God.

The place where you live will be damaged by others. When you fall asleep, you will find that your home is full of holes and fragmented.

It was not easy to fix it. I thought I wouldn't care with them. As a result, the repaired place was broken again

This feeling is like you drag the floor hard and clean, resulting in people stepping on two footprints from time to time.

If you clean it up again, this time it's a group of people stepping on the footprints.

Just thinking makes Luther's blood pressure high.

I don't know how it's going with the two gods of time and space. Who loses and who wins?

Speaking subtly, Luther's reaction to God's war was very flat.

When dakley told Luther, he was stirring the pot and cooking, and the kitchen elf was busy.

Luther didn't stop all the way, that is, he heard that he was riding a Latina, and there were some waves in his heart.

He would have been very excited before, but not now.

In Luther's eyes, nothing is more important than hemp clothes, upcoming children and Qidao.

Hot blood, the mood above will subside a lot after having concerns and fetters.

In the past, Luther always felt that some adults lacked blood, such as being smoothed by life, and chose compromise and stability in everything.

After so many things, Luther gradually understood a truth.

The essence of life is to constantly compromise. Taking what you need is often the reality.

Every transaction Luther has made so far is to take what he needs from each other, compromise with each other and accept each other.

Each stage of life has different feelings. Untimely ideas are irresponsible and dangerous to yourself and the people around you.

Luther was shrouded in the smoke of cooking in the kitchen, constantly bumping the pot, and finally poured the thickened dishes into the plate.

The elves smelled the aroma, sniffed one by one, put down their work and looked over.

Hemp clothes looked outside the kitchen from time to time, and finally couldn't help coming in to see what Luther had prepared for himself.

When these people looked at themselves with saliva, and there was a life about to be born in the world in the belly of sackcloth, Luther was a father and a breeder of fattening elves.

What makes the peerless master ordinary is not invincible loneliness. It is often just the call of the loved one calling you home for dinner at sunset, or the scene of everyone wolfing around the table when you take out all your skills to make a good dish.

How much strength do you need to hold your own happiness?

Everyone has everyone's answer.

Some people's problem-solving thinking is that invincible can be happy. They always pursue a stronger self and try to be the strongest one.

Some people's problem-solving idea is to eat and drink enough, and watching the people they cherish around them is happiness.

Others feel that being content with circumstances is happiness, and no desire, no request, no trouble.

This is a complex problem that combines many factors such as personality, experience and experience. There is only communication, not persuasion.

Because no one can convince the other party, and no one can say that the other party's idea is wrong.

Let's fight if we fight. Anyway, with Shina, who can surpass the power of grams, we will eventually understand each other, calm down our anger and go home.

There will always be heroes in this world. Now it's Shina. In the future, it may be Xiaozhi, maybe higana, or arcelora?

When necessary, it can also be Luther teasing the children.

Everyone is a part of this world, living in this world, writing their own stories, and then standing at the crossroads that can change history under the guidance of fate.

This time someone will stand up, and next time someone else will look up to the deeds of their predecessors, summon up the courage and continue to stand up.

This is not only the inheritance of human beliefs, but also a portrayal of human existence in the elf world for thousands of years.

The praises of predecessors will always light the lights in the hearts of countless successors, so that they can pursue the right direction in confusion.

At the dinner table, everyone ate today's rich cuisine, couldn't help covering their faces and closing their eyes intoxicated.

I don't know when, the people who were active in helona's house began to run to Luther's house to disturb.

Before Adu and Huoyan got up in cooking, Luther changed dishes to make hemp clothes happy, which really attracted them.

Luther didn't refuse either. As he cooked more and more, he liked watching everyone eat their own food more and more.

If everyone eats happily, he will be in a particularly happy mood.

This is a special feeling as a cook, which others can't understand.

Luther fed a mouthful of fruit salad to the coquettish cream fairy, and then a mouthful of cream to tiberim, who was also coquettish.

However, Miaomiao also wants to peel a bunch of grapes for Miaomiao and gently feed the pulp into his mouth.

Who else?

Shanedo looked at Luther with a bowl of cereal soaked with dried fruit and mixed with honey. The look between his eyebrows and eyes was longing.

Luther was stunned, took the oatmeal, raised the spoon and fed it to the dream demon.

"Thank you, shanedo. All the demons like it."

With that, Luther tasted it himself.

"Oh, the taste is weak. Shuttlecock cotton and wind goblins should also like it. Would you like to have a bite?"

Seeing that his oatmeal was divided by other elves, saneido silently turned around and went to the kitchen to make another bowl.

Seeing the small bowl full again, Wu Song leaned over and wanted to reach out to take it and taste what it was.

But Wusong suddenly felt cold behind his back. He always felt that something bad would happen after he took it.

The trainer proficient in the super ability department had a keen sense of crisis. He glanced at sanedo.

It was clearly a very calm look, but it made Wusong sweat behind his back.

Eyes crossed, the two sides reached a consensus.

"Ah, you feed saneido, and I won't rob saneido of food."

Shaneido nodded approvingly, Wu songchang sighed and sat back in his position.