The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1255
Mary Luli asked Tanabata Blue Bird to tell Luther about the mysterious elf she saw.

This incident also shocked Luther. Although Mary Luli's description is very vague, it is not difficult to judge that it is Giratina who came out of the reverse world, and her temper does not seem to be small.

Luther originally thought that Palkia and Dialga were both in Midina, and maybe Xina also mediated the conflict between Giratina and these two elves.

Now it seems that there is no such thing at all!

Being able to be so angry that he was killed from the reverse world and entered the world where the two gods of time and space exist, this is not the top, it is probably runaway.

It seems that the scale of the fight between the two gods of time and space last time was much larger than Luther imagined, so that Giratina didn't think about the consequences at all, and only thought about hammering people.

Think about it carefully, Giratina is probably the most unlucky god.

The place where I live will be affected by other people's destruction. When I fall asleep, I wake up and find that my home is riddled with holes and torn apart.

After finally repairing it, I wanted not to bother with them, but the repaired part broke again...

It feels like you are mopping the floor hard, and it is clean, but someone steps on it from time to time.

If you drag it clean again, this time it will be a group of people stepping on their footprints.

Just thinking about it made Luther's blood pressure high.

I don't know how the fight between Giratina and the space-time gods is going, whoever wins?
To put it mildly, Luther reacted flatly when he heard the war of gods.

When Darkley relayed the story to Luther, he was stirring the pot and cooking, and the kitchen elves were busy.

Luther didn't stop the whole process, that is to say, when he heard that Giratina ran away, his heart was a little turbulent.

In the past, he would have been very excited, but not now.

In Luther's eyes, nothing is more important than Mai, the child who is about to be born, and Habitat Island.

Passionate, the emotions above will subside a lot after having care and fetters.

In the past, Luther always felt that some adults lacked blood, as if their edges and corners had been smoothed by life, and they chose to compromise in everything they encountered, and stability was the priority.

After experiencing so many things, Luther gradually understood a truth.

The essence of life is to constantly compromise, and it is often the reality to get what we need.

Every transaction Luther has made so far is to obtain what he needs from the transaction partner, to compromise with the other party, and to accept the other party.

Every stage of life has different perceptions, and inappropriate thoughts are irresponsible and dangerous to yourself and the people around you.

Luther was shrouded in the smoke from the cooking in the kitchen, kept shaking 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.

Mai looked around from time to time outside the kitchen, and finally couldn't help but walk in to see what delicious food Luther had prepared for herself.

When these people were all looking at him with drooling, and there was another life in Mai's stomach that was about to be born into this world, Luther was a father, a breeder who raised fat elves.

It is not the invincible loneliness that makes a peerless master ordinary, it is often just the call of the loved one calling you home for dinner at sunset, or the scene where everyone gathers around the table and devours it after you cook a good meal with all your strength.

How much strength do you need to grasp your own happiness?
Everyone has an answer for everyone.

Some people's problem-solving ideas are invincible to be happy, always pursuing a stronger self, and trying to become the strongest one.

Some people's problem-solving ideas are to eat and drink enough, and to see the people they cherish by their side is happiness.

Some people think that being at ease with the situation is happiness, and that if there is no desire or demand, there will be no worries.

This is a complex issue that combines many factors such as personality, experience, experience, etc. In this matter, there is only communication, not persuasion.

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

If you fight, let's fight. Anyway, with Hina, a person who can overcome the power, they will understand each other in the end, calm down their anger and go back to their respective homes.

There will always be heroes in this world, now it is Xina, in the future it may be Ash, maybe Higana, or Acerola?

When necessary, it can also be Luther who amuses the children.

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

If someone stands up this time, next time someone else will look up to the deeds of the predecessors, muster up the courage, and continue to stand up.

This is the inheritance of human beliefs, and it is also a portrayal of human existence in the elf world for thousands of years.

The praises of the predecessors will always ignite the lights in the hearts of countless successors, allowing them to pursue the right direction in confusion.

At the dinner table, everyone ate today's sumptuous dishes, couldn't help covering their faces, and closed their eyes intoxicated.

I don't know when, the people who were active at Sirona's house began to go to Luther's house to disturb.

Before A'Du and Huoyan's culinary skills hadn't improved, Luther's cooking in different ways to make Mai happy was really attractive to them.

Luther didn't refuse either. As he cooks more and more, he likes to watch everyone eat his own food more and more.

Everyone eats happily, and he will feel particularly comfortable.

This is a special feeling of being a cook that others cannot understand.

Luther fed a mouthful of fruit salad to the coquettish Cream Fairy, and then fed a mouthful of cream to Tibrim, who was also acting coquettishly.

No matter how Miao Miao wants it too, please peel a bunch of grapes for Miao Miao, and gently feed the pulp into her mouth.

Who else?
Xanadu held a bowl of oatmeal porridge soaked in dried fruit and mixed with honey and looked at Luther with burning eyes, and the look on his brows and eyes was full of longing.

Luther froze for a moment, took the oatmeal, raised the spoon, and fed it to the dream demon.

"Thank you Shanaido, dream monsters like to eat this stuff."

With that said, Luther took a sip himself.

"Oh, this one has a mild taste. Shuttlecock Mian and Wind Fairy should also like it. Do you want to have a bite?"

Xanadu watched his oatmeal porridge being divided up and down by other elves, turned around silently, and went to the kitchen to make another bowl.

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

But Wu Song's back suddenly felt cold, and he always felt that something bad would happen after he picked it up.

A trainer who is proficient in the superpower department has a keen sense of crisis, so he gave Xanadu a sideways look.

It was clearly a very calm look, but it made Wu Song sweat coldly on his back.

Between eyes, the two sides reached a consensus.

"Ah, you can feed Xanadu, I won't compete with Xanadu for food."

Xanadu nodded approvingly, and Wu Song let out a long sigh of relief, and sat back in his seat.

(End of this chapter)