The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 227 227. The New Year

Salary holders should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow. This is a very simple and straightforward truth.

But who will protect the wage earners is another question.

The cooperation between the regional alliance and Interpol over the years has successfully made the world quiet and peaceful, and people are kind. This is the reason why this world fascinates Luther.

The Alliance and Interpol have always done a good job. Crime cannot be eradicated, but it has ensured that good people can live a good life to the greatest extent.

However, the infiltration of the Interpol and the mob incident over the years made Huishi feel more and more uncomfortable. He felt that the Interpol had changed.

At first he thought it was Oleander's actions that made the Interpol into such a mess, but on the way to escape, what he knew and what he encountered finally made him find a clue.

Huishi, who was pulling the thread, knew for the first time where Interpol's problem was.

What he was going to do was destined to be alone and not understood, so he couldn't tell Luther.

Before leaving, Luther gave all the money he had to Huishi, but Huishi was unwilling to accept it.

Luther told Huishi that this was the lucky money he gave him. By the way, he asked Huishi to take a good look at his elf appearance before reconsidering whether to refuse.

Greystone's elf stared straight at the wallet that Luther handed over, and looked at Greystone pleadingly.

The experience of being hungry during this period was like a nightmare. The hungry elves accompanied Huishi to endure the most difficult period without saying a word. Now that the conditions were available, Huishi really couldn't harden his heart to refuse.

Huishi sighed, "If there is a chance, I will definitely pay you back."

"I know what you might be going to do. I won't ask. Live well, Huishi, don't seek death. Oleander wants to find a chance to get back the lost life. You can really think about retirement."

After Luther finished speaking, he didn't look at Huishi, put his hands in his coat pockets, and got into the dark alley.

"Luther... I hope that when you know the truth, you can still believe in it. After all, there are more good people in this world."

Huishi put the elves away, picked up the food that Luther bought, shook off the snow in the hood, put it on, and walked out of the town step by step.

"Wait for me, let me seek justice for you!"

Luther rubbed his frozen hands and shook off the snow spots on his clothes. When he returned to the gym, the alliance's New Year's Eve party was over.

"It's been so long on the phone, you've missed the show, Wusong and Aliu played wonderfully," Mai said.

"It's okay, there's a video, it's the same anytime you watch it."

Junna has already dozed off a little, no wonder, everyone got up early in the morning to prepare for the New Year's Eve, and it's usually time to say good night at this time.

However, Junna kept pouring hot tea for herself, and patted her face for strength.

Yang Bai didn't think it was necessary to do this, it's okay to sleep for a while now and wake up later.

At twelve o'clock, Baifeng Town will set off all kinds of fireworks to celebrate the arrival of the New Year, and everyone has a reserved item for exchanging gifts, Chun Nai doesn't want to miss it at all.

Junna is really a ruthless person, in order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she began to pinch her thighs, this trick worked quickly, after two or three times, her sleepiness faded a lot, and she happily continued to play with Mai.

During the waiting time, Luther and Yang Bai continued to discuss the battle ideas and battle skills.

A large part of the reason why Yang Bai stayed with Luther was because he wanted to continue to compete with Luther, which was what Luther needed.

They all firmly believe that this kind of confrontation can accelerate progress, gradually extract and condense the essence of the opponent's battle thinking, and integrate it into their own system.

The lucky egg has a chrysanthemum leaf on its head, and the chrysanthemum leaf is holding the little fairy milk with a rattan whip. They are staring at the clock.

When it was approaching midnight, Junnai, who could hardly bear it, was called back by Xiaoxian's grandma's childish voice.

Luther and Yangbai, who were yawning, looked at the clock, and the hour hand pointed to 59 minutes.

Take the elves to the courtyard of the gymnasium. This spacious courtyard is the best place to watch the fireworks.

Everyone had their hands behind their backs, counting the seconds in unison as the countdown approached.

"57, 58, 59..."

"Happy New Year." Luther, Mai, and Junna shouted loudly.

Yangbai held up the sign that had been written in advance, on which the big heads of Brother Tulong and Xiaobaolong were painted in a very freehand way.

The elves also embraced each other, hooked their shoulders, rubbed against each other, and expressed their blessings.

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and shouts suddenly sounded one after another in the originally silent surroundings.

"In the new year, I will become an Elf Master!"

"Let me catch a Tanabata blue bird!"

"I never want to catch King Carp again!"

"The winner of the Gorgeous Contest is waiting for me!"

There are screams of ghosts and wolves, as well as various serious prayers.

On the day-bright sky, the flowers were blooming and withering in a short moment. The elves looked up at the sky with their mouths wide open.

Luther and the others exchanged gifts under the splendid fireworks.

Luther received a scarf from Mai, which she modified from Kirulian's scarf.

Yangbai gave Luther a painting, and the canvas was a simple portrait of four people.

"You can still draw?"

Yang Bai raised his notebook: "I can't speak, so I have to learn everything. I draw in a hurry, and I'm not a good painter. I'm laughing at you."

This is called if the painting is not good, will you let your hand survive?

I vaguely remember that this sentence is Da Chu's gesture of raising his hand.

Looking at the vivid portrait, Luther suddenly felt that the gift he just sent was insincere.

Watching Yangbai open his gift box and take out the custom-made Doll of Brother Tulong, Luther patted his head embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I really don't have much hands-on ability, so I didn't make it myself. I don't know if you like the custom-made Tulong brother."

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Yangbai hugged Brother Tulong's doll, came to Brother Tulong's side, dangling in front of his eyes.

Brother Tulong looked blankly at his "companion" being thrown back and forth by Yangbai. After a while, he realized that it was a doll. He bit the doll lightly with his mouth, grabbed the doll, and then ran to show off to other elves like a child who got a new toy.

On Mai's side is the sun coral doll, and Junna is the doll of her main elf, the Snow Fairy.

Before I got the doll and played with it for a while, it was taken away by the corresponding elf and ran to Brother Tulong to demonstrate.

Why are you so childish...

Luther's cell phone was beating wildly.

Luther didn't even look at it, but he knew that those guys sent him New Year's greetings. His New Year's greetings to everyone had already been compiled and stored in his mobile phone. Just click to send.

Now, he just wants to take another look at this beautiful night sky.

Watching the gorgeous fireworks bloom.

Watching the elves making noise in the courtyard.

Looking at the people around me laughing and joking with each other.

It's a good way to start the new year.

(End of this chapter)