The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 65
Seeing Carunai teasing the Dream Demon with a smile all over her face, Sirona breathed a sigh of relief.

The mobile phone with the screen on was placed in front of Luther by Sirona.

"The management authority of the Oleander area has been lifted."

The sender of the message is Harold.

Seeing Luther confused, Sirona asked curiously: "Don't you know who Oleander is?"

Luther shook his head. He had no impression of this character at all, and he didn't know why Sirona wanted to show him this message.

"I heard from the league that the Interpol contacted you in Heijin City."

"That woman?"

Luther immediately recalled the unpleasant female voice from the handsome guy's tie.

"She sent Interpol to follow you after that."

"It turns out that the person in the afternoon was sent by her!"

Luther stood up abruptly, his wound was aching because of his excessive movements, which made his expression look hideous. Unfortunately, with the two champions in front, he could only hold back his swear words.

"We encountered that Interpol in the afternoon. At first I thought it was spying on us, but after a little investigation, it turned out to be related to you, so Karuna and I asked the alliance to go to the Interpol headquarters to help you out."

"Moved or not?" Sirona blinked her eyes, as if expecting Luther to say something.

Moved or not?Dare to move or not!
Sirona has a good impression of herself and wants to cultivate herself, which Luther just knew.

But you want to say that Sirona likes herself so much that she wants to help herself get ahead in Interpol... Don't give up your dream, keep sleeping.

The biggest possibility is that Sirona and Carunai used their own excuses to make use of the Interpol.

I don't know what enmity the two champions have with Interpol...

Thinking of this, Luther's forehead is sweating, why do you gods fight like me!
"Moved." Luther felt that the two words were against his will.

"It's right to be touched. Oleander will not trouble you in the future. Carunai and I have helped you a lot. Of course, Karunai is rich and doesn't care, but it doesn't matter, I care!"

"You tell me the number."

Luther didn't expect Sirona to have such a dark side, so he could only admit it by pinching his nose. After all, the two champions did help him cut off the tail that followed him, so he must be grateful.

"Are you thinking in your heart that you didn't expect me to have such a dark side?"

No, mind reading?

"Then I was thinking again, can I read minds?"

"..."

Luther secretly glanced at Xanadu, who was still familiar with the Dream Demon, wondering if this person secretly helped...

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I don't need a reward, but Harold needs it. He helped you face Oleander this afternoon."

"What does he want? I'm poor..." Luther spoke without confidence.

"Help him take some photos. The travel process is beautiful, which makes you feel very shocking or beautiful and warm. It doesn't matter. You don't need to have very professional photography skills."

Luther did not expect this request to be so simple.

"I have prepared the tools for you."

A camera and several lenses were taken out of the backpack by Karuna.

"It cost Carunai's money. I bought it at the mall just before I came to the cake shop. It's a pity that there is no better one. Let's just let it go."

Do rich people live like this?Buy what you want.

How do you say that sentence, photography is poor for three generations, and SLR ruins a lifetime?
In the past, I didn't have the financial resources to be ruined all my life, but now Karuna is helping to ruin it?
"I don't know how to play with the camera, I think the mobile phone is enough..."

Luther wanted to tactfully refuse. Although he didn't know the camera brand in this world, the vision of the two people in front of him would definitely not be too low. Buying low-end products would probably feel that he should be offended...

"Then practice it, and use it more often."

Sirona seemed indifferent.

"No, I can ask. It seems that you are very concerned about Harold's request. Why does Harold have this request? He should not be interested in me, right?"

"Harol is a permanent resident of Carlos in our Sinnoh region. He has been unable to leave Carlos all year round and was forced to settle in Carlos. He was also an excellent trainer before, and he can be called a genius."

"It's a pity. I shouldn't just like to play to death. Skiing and mountain climbing without wearing armor are just daily operations. I challenge extreme sports and enjoy the excitement and pleasure. As a result, I got injured all over my body at the best age, and being admitted to the hospital has become a normal event."

"After recuperating from his injury, he learned from the pain and worked hard for a long time, but in the end he couldn't reach the level of the year. He tried hard to pursue the self who had high hopes, but found it was futile, and finally entered the league in despair."

"His eloquence is very good, so he was entrusted with important tasks, and he was not allowed to go home all year round. Speaking of which, he also helped me a lot, so it is normal to be more concerned now. Relax, he just wants to feel the lost travel time through you, and has no other ideas."

Oh, I just wanted to travel in the cloud... Can this also work in the cloud?
When Sirona spoke, there seemed to be a strange color in her eyes.

Luther recalled the conversation just now, and finally heard the voice behind the words.

Feelings hurt Zhongyong...

I don't know whether this Harold rose at the same time as Sirona or the predecessor that Sirona hopes to challenge. In short, telling this story to Luther is a kind of warning.

Possess talent, but toss himself into an ordinary person, it is estimated that Sirona and Karuna have seen a lot.

Having said that, there is really no way to refuse it. Whoring a camera for nothing can be considered a profit no matter what.

Seeing Luther nodding, Carunai asked Xanadu to bring Luther the bag with the camera in it.

"Do you hate oleander?"

Sirona asked abruptly.

Luther stopped holding the camera, thought for a while, and said, "I don't agree with her behavior at all, but it's strange. My anger comes and goes quickly. I don't know why... It seems that I can't talk about disgust, but I can only say that I don't like her style."

"Harol got a message from another channel. Originally, what happened this afternoon would cause Oleander to lose most of her authority, but Security Minister Zishan tried her best to help her for another half a year."

"Harol thinks it's not what Zishan wanted, maybe Oleander fought for it."

Carunai smiled: "Oleander is still looking for it, maybe she senses that there are hidden enemies in the Interpol."

"There are many spies in Interpol?" Luther couldn't help asking.

"What's strange, it was true before. By the way, didn't you ask Wu Song in private, what is the origin of this organization that captures elves for experiments?"

That was a private message Luther sent to Wu Song shortly after the bombing. He was indeed very curious about the origin of this well-disguised and deeply hidden organization.

　It would be better to make another one at noon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)