The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1046. Torture King, Luther
This was the first time the audience had seen such a resilient elf.

The lucky egg was washed by Gu Yueniao with various skills for a long time, but nothing happened.

The moment Lucky Egg used the raw egg to restore its state, some audience members began to pray for Gu Yueniao.

Really too hard.

The physical attack can at least see the scars on the lucky egg, and the special attack is not as good as scraping. At least scraping can leave red marks on the lucky egg's body, and these skills can't even leave marks.

Emmett's most sober point is that he used the freezing wind at the beginning of the game, which continuously reduced the movement speed of the lucky egg, so that the ancient moon bird can at least launch attacks with ease.

but…

The Gu Yue bird's wings were almost unable to stretch out, its huge mouth opened and closed, and it kept panting heavily.

He had worked so hard for a long time, and a lucky egg made all his efforts come to naught.

As for the bomb of Lucky Egg, every time it hits the ground, it will create a large black crater on the battlefield, and the splashed sand and gravel will rain on the battlefield.

With such a powerful bomb skill, the Lucky Egg was thrown beside Gu Yueniao as if on purpose, instead of aiming at Gu Yueniao to release it.

Acerola, who was watching the battle behind Luther, felt a little sympathetic to Emmet and his elves.

Sijana said: "Master is torturing him, it is really painful."

There are more painful ones.

"Auspicious egg, use healing wave."

Pink ripples swayed in the air, gently enveloping Gu Yueniao, who was already a little scarred by the bomb explosion, and Gu Yueniao's wounds disappeared in an instant.

The wings that twitched in pain just a little bit of pulling are now able to stretch and flap freely.

Emmett's pale face turned red because of the rift in the battle situation. He stared at Luther with eyes that seemed to be eating people, clenched his fists with his hands, and his veins bulged.

If the two were within a hand's distance, Emmet swore that he would punch Luther in the face to see if he could still show such a smug smile to himself.

Since the official competition in the Galar region has been systematically recorded, Emmett's Ancient Moon Bird is probably the first elf to be healed by the opponent's skill.

This is blatant contempt.

The audience in the auditorium reacted and started to look at Emmet with pity.

This humiliation of being sympathized with made Emmett's teeth "click".

The trainer's emotions also infected Gu Yueniao on the field. He opened his mouth to the maximum, and a faint blue light suddenly flashed.

The blizzard mixed with crushed ice rushed towards the lucky egg in the arena.

This was Gu Yueniao's full blow, and the powerful blizzard covered most of the field in an instant, turning the lucky egg into an oval ice sculpture without even having time to react.

The extreme cold made the referees on the sidelines and the aerial camera of Rotom tremble.

The trainers in the elf center all exclaimed.

"Awesome, a blizzard of this intensity should be able to make Lucky Egg suffer a little bit."

"Didn't you see that the lucky eggs have turned into ice sculptures, maybe they can be killed with one blow?"

Darko envied the optimism of these trainers. By the way, he wanted to know how much Luther had a grudge against Emmett, and he wanted to torture him in this way.

After this game is over, I am afraid he will be deeply remembered.

Gu Yueniao's body was limp after releasing the blizzard. If he hadn't wanted to raise his head to see what happened to the lucky egg that made him so embarrassed, he might have fallen into a coma.

Aerial shot Rotom was about to descend to scan the status of the Lucky Egg, but saw a crack in the back of the Lucky Egg ice sculpture.

The sound of glass shattering pierced Emmett's heart. He watched in horror as the chubby body of the lucky egg came out of the ice sculpture shell, shook off the broken ice hanging on his body, and slapped the frost...

"Bomb, Saiguyue is in the bird's beak."

Hearing Luther's instructions, Ji Lidan tapped the ice surface with his feet, and this flexible pink sphere slid to Gu Yueniao's side easily in the way of ice skating.

At this time, the elf ball in Emmett's hand had just raised his hand.

Seeing that the nutritious egg was about to go into Gu Yueniao's big mouth, and the auspicious egg had already turned around holding Gu Yueniao, preventing him from taking back his elf, Emmett shouted angrily.

"I surrender!"

The auspicious egg holding the bomb maintained the posture of stuffing the egg, but the hand holding the ancient moon bird's throat was loosened.

Under the watchful eyes of Lucky Egg and Luther, and with the verbal confirmation of the referee... Emmett chose to admit defeat.

Not only this game, but the whole big game he chose to give up.

It wasn't until the referee announced the result of the game loudly that the audience at the scene came back to their senses and realized that the game was over.

Luther walked to the long side and hugged the lucky egg that was very active today.

Back in the day, as the tempo converter in the team, Lucky Egg did all the dirty work, because he didn't have the ability to end the game, and he had to help the main team weaken the opponent.

But now most of Luther's games don't need such a troublesome way of playing, and the lucky egg has also transformed into a nanny and a sandbag.

But if someone thinks that sandbags are easy to mess with, it's a big mistake.

In Darkley's high-intensity special training, the last thing he wanted to see was the two disgusting sparring partners of Dream Demon and Lucky Egg.

The former is so fast that Clay can't keep up, and as long as the latter is present, it will be difficult for Darklay to instantly kill Mary Luli and Hei Lujia who are in charge of damage.

Years ago, Luther also met with the cake shop owner who gave him lucky eggs.

It is a rather complicated feeling that unfulfilled dreams are realized by others, or by one's former partners.

Luther didn't know if he had seen Ji Lidan's performance on the field at this moment. Although it was fried fish and abused food, it was over if he was handsome.

Seeing the end of the game, Kojiro quickly rewrote the content of the post and added a line of "beat people to pieces, choose to admit defeat".

Luther stood quietly beside Emmett, watching him patiently check his Gu Yueniao's physical condition.

Over and over again, quite carefully.

Until Gu Yueniao woke up slowly, Emmett quickly comforted him, and let the field doctor who was in charge of treating the elves take Gu Yueniao away.

Luther extended his hand to Emmett: "No matter what the game is, you are an excellent trainer."

Emmet glared at Luther, not intending to shake hands.

"I didn't mock you, this sentence only meant praise."

Luther said: "You were sent by Galar to attack me, right? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

"In a focus match that so many people pay attention to, if you choose to admit defeat, you should be very clear about how you will be buried."

"In such an occasion, it takes courage to admit defeat, but you still surrendered, for your elves."

After taking a deep breath, the sullenness on Emmett's face disappeared.

He shook his head helplessly, as if he was trying to convince himself, he took Luther's extended hand.

The moment they shook hands and approached each other, Emmett said in a low voice: "Luther, I don't like you, but you are really strong. I look forward to your other games. Don't lose, or I will have a special drink to celebrate."

"Do you really want to quit drinking?" Luther asked.

Emmett laughed irrefutably, and chased away the field doctor who was leaving.

"Who should I use after the lucky egg?"

Luther fell into deep thought.

If Galar intends to keep sending people to snipe him, he doesn't mind letting every elf show his face.

Wouldn't it be a pity not to use such a good stage?
The next game is finished with shuttlecock cotton. You can try to see if you can use the smell of your mouth to spray an elf until the blood fills your pupils and blows you to the ground.

Luther won again, this time in an unprecedented and unheard of way.

Although it was said that Emmett took the initiative to admit defeat, but Ji Lidan's back and forth pulling and torment made everyone who watched the game feel stomach ache.

Someone made a post like this on the forum.

"Bringing in the situation, if you are Emmett, under the watchful eyes of everyone, you were injured by Luther with the Lucky Egg, and you played, and you were injured, and you were beaten, and you played until you were exhausted, and you collapsed on the court... Then when you go home and open the forum, you find that all the posts are talking about your performance in today's game..."

"Thank you for the description, I'm starting to have a headache."

"It's not just a headache, my blood pressure has risen."

"Luther, the old torment king."

Without the mockery as imagined, Emmett's performance today has won the praise of many people.

Perhaps the resistance shown by Lucky Egg was too good and too desperate. Many people recognized Emmett's way of admitting defeat in the end.

In a situation where he was bound to lose, it wasn't worth letting his Gu Yueniao suffer some more damage.

Emmett may not be a very good trainer, but he does have a lot of affection for his elf, and made a judgment for his own elf.

The people in the alliance wanted to question Emmett about this practice of admitting defeat, but seeing the trend of public opinion on the Internet, they could only sigh deeply and choose not to let it go.

Leaving aside the discussion about Emmett's conceding defeat, lucky eggs became the topic of today's forum discussion.

Darkley, Xanadu, Dream Demon, and Luther's three giants have shown extremely strong dominance in the previous games, and they all amazed everyone by killing their opponents in seconds with their tyrannical strength.

Originally, everyone's impression of Luther Elf was based on the "second kill", but now seeing this little pink cutie crushing his opponent with unbelievable frankness, a sense of contrast suddenly emerged.

The discussion on Luther has finally entered a new stage.

"Let's guess, is there any elf in Luther who has a very distinctive style of play? What type of elf will it be?"

"I am the trainer from Sinnoh. First, I will rule out a flight system for you. Don't ask me why I ruled it out. Just ask because Luther can't fly."

"Since you are here from Sinnoh, let's just talk about who else is missing from Luther's signature elf."

"Mari Luli, Hei Lujia, Miaomiao, Shakiras, and Shuttlecock Mian. He used these five at the Lily of the Valley Conference back then."

"Since the championship was held, these elves have indeed not appeared in Luther's winning streak. Before the losing streak, I have seen Mary Luli and Shuttlecock Mian appear on the stage."

"Ask... the elves you mentioned, are they... really powerful?"

"It's not a matter of whether he's good or not... Let's take Mary Luli as an example, she's really a rare kind... a foodie."

"This reminds me of something. I heard from friends in the Sinnoh area that the contestants in the last Lily of the Valley Conference helped themselves, and one person took Mary Luli from scratch to the final."

"Do you remember the deeds but not the name? That's right, that's Luther. His Mary Lully can clean up the cafeteria by himself, and he's pretty good at it."

"Additionally, it is beyond imagination when fighting dragons."

"I checked Luther's information a while ago and found that the MVP elf of Luther's Lily of the Valley Conference is Hei Lujia, but Hei Lujia did not appear after the winning streak started."

"It's not suitable to fight recklessly when you are old. After all, He Lujia was already very old when he participated in the Lily of the Valley Conference. He basically relied on willpower to win the final game."

"According to Luther's personality, Hei Lujia may not be able to make a good appearance. Let's look forward to Miaomiao. Luther's queen's plush toy is very cute and can be played."

Dakoto read the discussion information about Luther's lineup in the forum, almost one post at a time.

"Mr. Dakdo, may I ask if you have booked a direct flight to the gate of Galar Palace this afternoon?"

The conductor in front of Dakdo politely confirmed his information once.

"Mr. Dakoto, you may not be able to book the tickets for the day before the Higaki Conference, because there are quite a lot of foreign tourists, and the tickets for this time period have been sold out. You can only make a temporary reservation and wait patiently for the refund..."

Dakoto interrupted her: "It doesn't matter, just get me a ticket to Galar in the afternoon, and I can fly back by myself then."

Before Luther set off, he invited Dakdo to go to Galar together. At that time, he felt that it was meaningless and stupid to fight against the rookie trainer, so he refused.

Unexpectedly, Luther would quickly become popular in Galar. Even if he was far away in Hezhong, he could still receive Luther's glorious deeds through other trainers' heated discussions and online information channels.

Dakdo told himself repeatedly that going to Galar now is not because he thinks frying fish is interesting, but because he wants to meet Luther and see how strong Luther has become after hiding on the island all these years.

It was also at this time that Kojiro looked at the money in his account and was very happy.

The remittance was from a private account whose name was Luoz's secretary Olivia.

"Oh, it's really easy to make money. It's so comfortable that Mai allows me to sell information on both sides. It's worthless."

"Sell the information of the Sinnoh Alliance to the Galar Alliance, and then sell the information of Loz to the Sinnoh Alliance. Although I don't know what tricks you are playing, anyway...I am full."

Miaomiao reminded: "There are still fools asking you to buy Luther's information... Don't these people know how to screen information by themselves?"

Kojiro tutted and shook his index finger at Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, the thinking of many rich people is that the problem that money can solve is not a problem, and what they hate most is trouble."

"And information collection is a very troublesome thing... What we have to do now is to sell all the information for a good price."

　Today is only 4K, I'm really sorry, I went to the hospital to check my waist again, some book friends should remember that I published a single chapter in May last year and said about my lumbar muscle strain.

　　In the past few days, the high-intensity coding has caused some pain again.So I can only give myself a vacation and code a 4K first.

　　Wait for a hot compress, you should be able to fight 1W2 tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)