The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1187 1187. Sending wedding invitations or kicking the game?

Luther did not expect that he still had a rival in love.

In the past, Baifeng Town also met a person who didn't understand the atmosphere, but he was directly beaten to the ground by himself.

"Is there any more?" Luther asked kindly.

Granmit looked at Luther's smile, and there was something wrong no matter how he looked at it.

Under that smiling face, there is clearly a turbulent undercurrent!
Granmit hastily picked up the forms on the table, took out his pen, and hooked them one by one.

The young Mai was weak and had little experience in outdoor activities, so he was completely protected by Toru Soraki.

In order to allow Mai to get in touch with her peers, Sora Mutoro invited some children of the same age to play in his manor in the name of a party.

After all, young people come and go, and there are not a few who have feelings for Mai.

These can still be considered normal, and some people feel that Luther is not worthy of sackcloth after Luther became famous, so they are always ready to poach corners.

It's just that when they were ambitious to implement their own ideas, both Luther and Mai entered the island and rarely showed up.

With Gramit's help, eight people were ticked off the list.

This group of people is different from the useless families they have dealt with before, and they are considered capable in Sinnoh.

Glenmet kept looking at Luther out of the corner of his eye, for fear that he would slap the table in the next second, and then go to circle with this group of rivals.

"On this form, tick off the families that have the most opinions on me."

"Among the rivals in love, those who are the most powerful and have the most family business are also selected."

"I'm going to do it tomorrow, and I'll screen you all night. Is there plenty of time?"

Gramit quickly agreed.

Luther picked up the teacup and saw Huoyan's big wolfhound stretching his nose and frantically sniffing the fragrance from the overlord flower.

Granmit's overlord flower is well cultivated, and the diameter of the petals is estimated to be enough to amaze some trainers who specialize in raising grass-type elves.

The rich scent of flowers has been permeating the air since Bawanghua appeared in the living room on the second floor where they met with a teacup.

"You really like grass-type elves. There are grass-type elves in the yard, and there are almost no elves other than grass-type elves at home."

Grammette took a sip of the fragrant tea and said with a smile, "If it wasn't for love, why would I waste so much time and energy on researching new medicines?"

"As long as these elves in the future are not like mine..." Glamette paused, shaking his head and said, "As long as they can live a healthy life and won't be incurable because of bad luck, everything I do is meaningful."

Luther never knew the stage of the research and development of Grammett's new drug for treating the terminal disease "blight" of the grass-type elves. Everything was given to him by Mai before he came.

According to him, the blight also comes in stages.

At the beginning, this kind of disease is caused by the inability to effectively obtain nutrients, and later it will become more and more serious, and the energy in the body will be out of balance, and it will be dead.

Now what the research team under Gramit is doing is to verify that the new drug can indeed produce an effect.

After the confirmation, the experiment also requires grass elves to actively try to suffer from blight after using the new medicine to test the resistance effect.

Luther hesitated for a while and asked, "Who do you plan to let do this experiment?"

"My own elf." Granmit replied without hesitation, "everyone's grass-type elves in our team will be the first batch of experimental subjects."

"We are all voluntary."

"I don't know much about scientific research. The reason why this group of scientific researchers who love the grass-type elves will work hard with me is just for a very simple reason."

"I hope they won't be happy and active on the grassland yesterday, and then be unhappy and listless the next day, and go to death a little bit."

"Someone has to pay. Since it is an experiment we did ourselves, it should start with us."

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, such an answer came from Granmit's mouth, which made her look a little higher.

After a while, Luther laughed loudly.

The more you laugh, the louder you are.

Qilan, do you deserve to call yourself a scientist?
Are you worthy to say that your research can make people go further?
Your awareness is not even as good as that of a businessman!
Back then, Luther didn't know how to deal with Qi Lan's sophistry, but now he actually found the answer in a businessman.

At the beginning, Luther looked down on Grammett, and the way he played tricks made Luther feel speculative.

Qi Dao doesn't like to have a relationship with such a person, even if he needs benefits, he won't get involved with such a person.

When Grammett told his story, Luther thoughtfully gave him a chance.

Luther is willing to believe in a person who sincerely loves his elves.

Now, Granmit did not disappoint Luther.

He really likes to speculate, but everything he does is for the grass elves to avoid suffering from illness.

Based on this alone, he is better than many lunatics who claim to be science defenders.

Glenmet sent Luther to the door, he hesitated to speak, until Luther really turned to leave, he stopped Luther.

"If the new drug is successfully developed, I may transform and completely devote myself to the pharmaceutical industry. At that time, can Qidao continue to support me."

"You should ask Mai about these things. If she agrees, I have no objection."

Grammett was overjoyed. Mai had actually expressed interest in her own industry, but she was reluctant to make further contact.

The biggest reason is that Luther's attitude is unclear.

Mai is very concerned about Luther's opinion. If Luther disagrees, no matter how profitable she is, she will choose to give up.

Now that Luther has let go, he can finally relax.

After returning to the island, Luther immediately found Mira.

Mira looked around curiously.

"Don't look for it, Huoyan is enjoying shopping in Binhai City."

"She wasted money again!"

Luther covered his forehead: "You, didn't you spend a lot of money buying clothes for yourself when you were a housekeeper, and for Huoyan by the way?"

"Now that she buys it for you, you don't need to react so much, do you?"

Mira snorted and didn't speak again, it was obvious that she was still a little happy.

"I called you here to ask you to do something."

"Granmit will send a list tonight. I need you to go personally and deliver the wedding invitation to the people on it."

Sending wedding invitations is such a simple matter, but you have to do it yourself?
Mira didn't doubt it, but she was just too curious.

"Is there anything you want?" Meera asked.

Luther thought for a while and said, "Dress up and show your best side."

"I will hand over Cresselia and Darkley to you, and let Adu and the others hand over their trump cards to you by the way."

Mira looked at Luther in astonishment.

"Is this a wedding invitation or is it a joke?"

"Who are you sending the wedding invitation to?" Mira quickly discovered the crux of the matter.

"It's not any special people, just a few people who like to call me my own father, and a few who are rivals in love."

(End of this chapter)