The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 676 676. Future Entrustment

On the way back to Ether Paradise, Zaobo's head hurts.

He was blackmailed.

The escaped Boulli notified Guzma, and the first thing the latter did when he came to Melomele Island was to find the contact information left by Zaobo, and pry out the information he knew from the middle client.

"Ten times the commission, settle it face to face."

Although Guzma didn't say anything harsh, Zaobo knew very well that if the rogue leader didn't get what he wanted, he would probably come to the door himself.

Only what can be sacrificed can be gained, Zaobo kept comforting himself.

Although Zaobo looked down on people like Guzma and his strength from the bottom of his heart, he didn't have many choices.

The two failures have already made Zaobo vaguely realize that the person who protects Xizhu may be a great trainer, but the uneven level of the Skeleton team makes Zaobo still not sure about the specific strength of the opponent.

"Guzma is a good cannon fodder." Thinking of this, Zaobo felt a lot better.

"Zaobo is also a high-level executive of the Ethereum Foundation, and he is so red-eyed that he will give it ten times." Guzma held the bank card in his hand and laughed, "After all, this group of researchers are a bunch of waste, and there is nothing special except a little money."

After commenting on Zaobo, Guzma looked at Bull Meili beside him, and suddenly became angry.

"Isn't it just a trainer from another region? With a little strength, you can describe him as a regional champion."

"Be tougher, you are the one who follows my uncle, don't be frightened by this kind of street stuff casually, this time I will take you to find the place back."

Guzma is like this, he looks down on all opponents who are weaker than himself, and always devalues ​​his opponents before the battle,
Bull Meili hesitated to speak, but she held back who was familiar with Guzma's temper.

As a member of the Skeleton Team, she couldn't tear down her boss before the fight started.

The scene of Luther's elves crushing them like mowing grass that day appeared in her mind unconsciously. She didn't know if the other elves were serious, but Hei Lujia was definitely fighting seriously.

That terrifying sense of oppression made her feel that Guzma might suffer.

Luther, who returned to the camp, was surprised to find that Sigana's Nidoran had evolved.

The volleyball competition wearing Xiong and Xanadu lasted for a long time, and even Miaomiao and Hei Lujia participated in it.

But suddenly there was a problem with the aim of the bear, and he slapped the rumbling stone to Nidolan's resting position.

The frightened Nidoran couldn't hide, he shook the Rumble Stone with his head, and then his whole body burst into white light.

Wearing a bear, when Sijana described the situation to Luther, she puffed up her chest, as if she wanted to tell everyone that he made it happen.

However, after Luther patted Nidorino and praised him for his good performance, he immediately banned any ball games using rumbling stones. Tomorrow, he went to the residents of the island to buy a stronger ball and let everyone play together.

Long Longshi realized that he would be laid off as soon as he was hired, and he actually showed a disappointed expression, which made the Lutherans stupid.

Boy, are you serious?Is it really so interesting to be hit like a ball and fly around?
You have a big problem.

Each elf has different hobbies and interests. For example, Qingmianniao likes soft gadgets, and sleeps with cotton twigs made for him by Mai.

Another example is that Xiaoyin likes to rub his head against people to act like a baby, and after getting in touch with Manafei, he fell in love with licking Luther again.

It doesn't seem strange to have a rumble stone that likes to be thrown around?
As with elves, so with humans.

After the students rest, Xizhu will silently check their harvest for the day, and then write down the daily records of what happened in the Alola area by the light of the bonfire.

After finishing these, she would look up at the night sky for nearly half an hour before going into the tent to rest.

It has been like this since coming to the island.

People with a high degree of self-discipline and Luther are always at odds with each other, just like the old oleander would think that Luther is a rice bug, and he will eat and wait to die.

However, Xizhu was different, she didn't think there was a problem with Luther's lifestyle.

"It's better to say that people like me are strange." Xi Zhu commented on himself with a smile.

"You seem to be staring at the night sky every night in a daze. Is the night sky here more charming than Carlos's?"

Xizhu leaned on his rotten wood demon and shook his head: "Carlos is my hometown. In my eyes, the most beautiful one is always my hometown."

"Luther, I'm very scared." Xi Zhu stretched out his wrinkled hands because of his age to the stars all over the sky, "I'm afraid this time, it will be the same as before, with no gains."

"I'm afraid that when I close my eyes, the ultimate hole will open secretly, and then close silently."

"Actually, I know that the Ether Foundation is secretly studying the way to open the ultimate hole..."

Luther listened quietly without speaking.

"It stands to reason that we don't need to spend so much time to come to Alola. We just need to wait for the Ethereum Foundation to perfect its own counting, wait for the establishment of the Alola Alliance, and wait for the Ethereum Foundation to start sharing..."

"But you are here," Luther said.

Xi Zhu smiled: "Because everyone else can wait, we have no time to wait."

"Do you know who paid your commission?"

Luther has never understood this issue. He has never been familiar with the academic world. The only people he knows are Dr. Yamanashi, Sachiko, and Dr. Oki.

"A total of fifteen scholars come from four regions, each of whom is over 65 years old."

"Five of them are terminally ill." Xi Zhu looked at Luther and said softly, "Including me."

Luther looked at Xi Zhu in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that an old man in his seventies had such clear eyes and talked about terminal illness so calmly, as if what awaited her at the end of the disease was not death.

"you…"

"Hush. It wasn't long before we found out, they don't know yet, don't let them worry." Xi Zhu pointed at the students in the tent with a smile, "But that's okay, maybe their thesis will be taken over by another person who is not so strict."

"Why are you telling me this now?" Luther couldn't help but followed Xi Zhu's gaze and looked towards the sky.

The stars are shining tonight, and there seems to be a silver river flowing in the dark night sky.

"Even old people have things they want to talk about. Only you and I are still awake here, so I can't help it..."

"There are some things I want to tell you again after I have failed. Since I have started, I will finish it in one breath."

Xi Zhu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "If you return without success this time, I hope you can continue to place our commissions in the future... The money may not be as rich as this time, after all, not everyone of us is very rich..."

"If the person you work with in the future has a bad temper, you should be more tolerant. There are many people who do research, academics, and have bad tempers, but most of them are good people."

(End of this chapter)