The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1235 1235. Their story is just beginning

Luther didn't know where the saying that Qidao's new generation of trainers grew up in a honeypot, so they couldn't stand the wind and rain, and couldn't endure hardships came from.

Luther had heard another version of this sentence a long time ago, and that version was still iterating and bringing forth new ones.

"One generation is not as good as one generation."

"Young people nowadays can't suffer at all."

"At that time, but..."

As long as the elders start talking to you like this, your blood pressure will be high during this conversation no matter what.

Luther has always felt that some of the elders who can say these words in front of the younger generation are basically betting that you are an educated person and will not choke him, let him finish self-satisfaction after a bunch of nonsensical remarks, and finally make a speech about soul sublimation.

"You just suffer too much and eat too little, and you live too well."

Many people have never seen the hard work of young people, and they don't know how much they have paid in secret. They just use the most basic environmental variables and come to the conclusion that you can't endure hardship.

Can't Acerola suffer?
Acerola is very clear about the truth that one can be distinguished in front of others only by suffering for others.

Her intelligence is all spelled out by herself bit by bit.

Constantly changing the time difference, I have to accompany the ghost elves, train with them, and form a bond with them, but also keep memorizing, reading, and taking notes.

How many people can be as strict as her and ensure that they are always acquiring knowledge?

Can't Sigana suffer?

Even Luther was amazed by her amount of elf battle training, and she often stayed up all night with Acerola.

Her elves are all physical monsters in the ultra-high-intensity training. They belong to the extreme that can't beat you on the battlefield, but can kill you with energy.

If you still think it's not enough, just go and see how Caidou suffers.

In order to learn those fighting skills from Huishi, she has to do more than a dozen sets of high-intensity physical training every day, even including cross-country with weights, and fighting elves with weights.

At the beginning, it was such a high training intensity. Cai Dou, who played traditional fighting, couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden. He was so tired that he almost fell to the ground.

They didn't complain about being uncomfortable, they just recovered their physical condition with the help of grapefruit, and waited for the next recovery to continue training.

This is called not being able to suffer?

Luther could understand that some people were bitter about Acerola and them. After all, they almost had the most favorable environment as their start from the beginning.

As if with such a start, it would be a shameful waste not to do something earth-shattering.

But Luther's demands on them were never earth-shattering.

It's not like Qi Dao has to find a few extremely dazzling talents.

Everyone's expectations for these juniors are nothing more than to make their own contributions in the line of work they love, and to be upright and kind people.

What's more, remember to go home for reunion dinner during the holidays.

For some reason, a group of people from outside the island came to point and point at them, as if they were disqualified if their achievements were lower.

Strange, everyone in Qidao is not in a hurry, watching these juniors grow up little by little, they are happy every day, and they even have a few words to tease them, very happy.

But people outside of Qidao actually hold the attitude of hating iron but not steel.

"Dianci, help me accidentally spread these words."

"Oh, you want to be tough?" Dian Ci laughed, "There are rumors all over the place, your fate will only make the situation more chaotic."

"My apprentice, my juniors are poked in the face and said they can't endure hardships, they are almost called bad. As a master, I just look at it like this, is it plausible?"

"Indeed, Wu Song has always said that you are very protective of the calf. If you mess with you, you are more anxious than anyone else."

"You want me to help you secretly pass something on, let's hear it."

Luther said sternly: "I worked so hard for so long, ran around and worked hard to build the island, and suffered so much. This is the price I paid for realizing my dream."

"The reason why I suffer is that I hope that the people I like don't have to suffer so much. I hope they can live a better life than me at the beginning."

"I know whether the new generation of Qidao can endure hardships, and I don't want outsiders to care."

"To use a simple sentence to describe it, I eat shit, not to eat shit for future generations, but to let them eat better things."

"They like to eat shit so much, I suggest that they eat their fill. After all, normal people don't think about eating shit."

He was stunned for the first time, never expecting Luther to explode like this, and regardless of the elegance and vulgarity, he directly slapped his face.

If possible, Luther also hopes to explain some things in a reasonable way.

But from these remarks, he smelled a very bad message.

Too many people focus on the younger generation who came out of Qidao.

Because Qidao has been said by countless people to be a legendary place from Sinnoh, the beautiful fantasy about Qidao has ignited their gossip souls, and at the same time, their understanding of Qidao has been piled up on the point that "people who come from Qidao are amazing".

This is very bad, it is impossible for everyone in Qidao to excel.

This kind of external atmosphere can easily affect the mentality of some children on Qidao, causing them to think that they have such a good environment, but they have only a little achievement, are mediocre, and they are very incompetent.

Once such thoughts arise, some strange thoughts will breed in the bottom of my heart.

Luther had already seen one of the consequences of this kind of thing.

Misaki is now living with her own elf in a house in the northern district of Qidao, under the care of an elf who is responsible for daily life.

Not to be world-famous, but to be safe, this is Luther's expectation for these children.

He didn't want his small expectations to be turned into pressure by outside public opinion, making them nervous as soon as they came to Qidao, and their nerves were tense every day.

Therefore, when things start to show signs, Luther must be strangled to death.

The best way at present is to stand out by yourself and pull all the artillery fire on yourself.

Luther basically has no desires or desires. Whether you are spraying, scolding, or eccentric, what can you do to me?
I just lived my little life on Qidao, and I can still flirt with Mai, sweetly.

You can also do what you want to do with your friends, and spend every day with laughter and laughter.

Some gossip can't break Luther's defense at all, and the lethality is not as strong as when Wu Song and himself are in line.

That being the case, Luther simply sold himself.

Now that I have become their master, I have to help them pave the road as smooth as possible so that they can walk smoothly without hurting their feet.

His story is coming to an end, and he can enjoy the fruits of his hard work.

And the stories of these children are just beginning.

(End of this chapter)