The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 802 802. The future will be better

Luther rushed to Carlos early the next morning and met Urtu who was recuperating at home.

Seeing that Urtu was in good spirits, Luther was relieved.

After unlocking Uertu, Luther also told him that he had understood the current "severe pain" of Interpol, and he would ask Huishi to assist him.

Before leaving, he stuffed a card into the hands of Wuertu's wife and told her not to tell Wuertu.

"He is too stubborn, I will definitely not take it if I give it to him, so don't tell him."

Urtu's wife still wanted to shirk, but Luther had already left.

Now that he has come to Carlos, Luther also stopped by to visit Xi Zhu who was hospitalized.

Seeing Luther who suddenly appeared outside the ward, Xi Zhu was stunned.

"I remember you said that after the incident with Alola is over, you will stay on the island."

Xi Zhu wanted to adjust the position of the pillow behind her so that she could be more comfortable, and Luther helped her first.

"A senior also had a serious illness recently, and it was in Carlos."

Xi Zhu joked: "It turns out that visiting me was just a matter of passing, it hurts too much."

Luther didn't accept this, and looked at Xi Zhu's already pale face with some sadness.

Seemingly aware of the change in Luther's expression, Xi Zhu comforted him: "I'm old, and I'll feel uncomfortable just a little bit of tossing around, but am I still fine now?"

Xi Zhu reached out and touched Luther's head: "You are doing very well in Alola. I heard that the four children have joined the research team of Ultra Beast with the help of Lusamine."

"In the future, their achievements may far exceed mine. As a teacher, I would like to thank you for taking care of them."

"The academic union has already punished those people who picked up peaches from the plane. As I said, just being successful for a while doesn't mean they can overshadow the sky."

These good news relieved a lot of the sadness in Luther's heart. Good people get what they want, and bad people will eventually get their karma. These things are already encouraging.

Without Xanadu's help, Luther peeled a fruit himself, handed it to Xizhu, and talked to her about the changes in Qidao by the way.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with a child who looked like a teenager saw Luther, subconsciously thinking that she had gone to the wrong room.

"Mom, who is this?" The woman smiled politely at Luther, and took the child's hand into the ward.

The child broke free from his mother's hand and ran to Luther with surprise in his eyes.

"Luther?"

Although the name has been called out, the child still can't believe it.

Luther smiled, turned to look at Xi Zhu: "Is he Cauchy?"

Xi Zhu said: "He watches your battle video every day, but now he doesn't dare to recognize it anymore."

Cauchy saw Xanadu behind Luther, and was a little incoherent with joy.

This was the first time that Luther met his fans. Just by hearing Xizhu's description, he knew that Cauchy was very hardcore. This guy even bought the surroundings of all the elves in his team and filled his room.

Luther was a little dazed when he heard this for the first time.

Autographs seem to be one of the things that every star group in the world will do. Of course, autographs alone are definitely not enough to satisfy a fanatic like Cauchy.

The handprints of Xanadu, Miaomiao, and Mary Luli were all recorded by Coxi one by one.

Then he looked at the soles of Luther's feet with scorching eyes, hoping that Darkley in the shadows would also fulfill his wish.

"Da Kelai didn't come, he was training on the island, and he didn't have time to go out."

Cauchy, who was holding three elf ink treasures, was a little disappointed.

Xizhu introduced to Luther that although Cauchy originally wanted to become a trainer, he gradually gave up on this idea after watching videos of trainers of various levels.

After seeing Luther's video, he even told his mother that he would never talk about becoming a trainer again.

"I don't have that strength, and I don't have that talent. If I rush into it, I will only get more disappointment."

Seeing Coxi in person today, Luther wanted to ask again. This time, he sent Coxi a huge temptation.

"If, I am willing to accept you as an apprentice, are you willing to become a trainer?"

Cosy's face turned red, and he was momentarily speechless with excitement.

Is there anything more exciting than being recognized and selected by your idol?

This option is like the idol you have admired for many years suddenly saying to you who you met by chance: "I fell in love with you at first sight."

Those guys who called my wife and my husband would respond with lightning speed whenever they had such an opportunity.

But Ke Xi was only excited for a while, then calmed down, his expression serious and serious.

"Wrong choice will only waste your time and me. Although I don't know what I am good at, I can be sure that I am not this material."

Cauchy was 13 years old.

A 13-year-old child can clearly know what he wants, what he needs and what he doesn't need, and he can admit his own shortcomings and not be tempted by interests.

How many people in this world are approaching middle age, even when they step into their graves, they can't tell what they really need.

Does Wan Nianqing want the taste of victory?
To the end of his life, he was unwilling to admit that he just wanted others to pay attention to him, to pay attention to him, a poor wretch who has never been loved.

But Oleander had clearly given him sincerity, but he regarded it as a step up.

What Sist wants is to sow the seeds of hatred and usher in a world where elves can be enslaved?

Isn't it just that after the expansion of power, the desire that cannot be vented made him have the compassion of a savior?

Poor and ridiculous, the two of them are not as thorough as a 13-year-old child.

"In this case, after you find what you really want to do, the door of the island will open for you." Luther gave Cauchy a promise.

On the plane leaving Carlos, Luther slept soundly.

Uertu, Xizhu is such an excellent person who is lingering on the sick bed. He once gave birth to a little pessimism about the future of this world and whether he can continue to manage Qidao well.

He found out he was wrong.

Unlike Sigana, he has amazing talents, as if the path of the trainer is naturally open for him.

Unlike Acerola, she is quick-witted and wise, and her brain seems to be filled with the classics and stories of this world.

Cauchy is restrained, he knows what he needs, and he can see how much he needs.

This brown-haired, slightly green, handsome boy seemed to have the strength and wisdom of the new generation.

Therefore, Interpol has to change even though it endures severe pain.

The soil was plowed open, and there seemed to be countless hills and valleys on the ground, scarred like scars.

But seeds have been sown under those scars, and those seeds contain expectations for the future.

So Urtu didn't stop them, but assisted them.

There has never been a generation inferior to one generation.

The future will only be better than today.

As is the case with Qidao, so should this world.

(End of this chapter)