The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 888 888. Birthday

Chapter 888 888. Birthday
Sora Mutoru, who has entered the role of the old father and the old man, talked back and forth. Luther really wanted to tell him not to judge others by himself, but considering that the atmosphere of the conversation today has been good, he finally held back.

It's useless to explain more, after all, Kong Mutoru felt that he could no longer influence Luther, and his guilt towards Mai turned into worry, and then turned into temptation to Luther again and again.

At this time, he is a real father, not a businessman discussing interests and values.

At the same time, it was his last trace of desire to control, but sooner or later it would disappear with time.

Only at that time, Mai may re-examine his relationship with Toru Soraki, and the father and daughter can usher in a real reconciliation.

Sora Mutoru, who drank the fragments, began to snore gradually.

Unlike last time, this time he was really drunk.

Maybe it was because he drank a lot, Luther also felt a little dizzy, and his body was also very tired.

After saying hello to the butler, the servants carried Kong Muche, who was drunk into a mess, back to the room, while Luther visited Mai's room under the guidance of the butler.

In fact, there is nothing to look at. When Mai left, the room was almost moved, and the original wardrobe was vacant, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Since Miss left home, the master blamed himself very much. He didn't know what he did wrong, and he often got himself drunk. It was only after Master Hui was born that the master gradually came out."

Quite good, Toru Soraki faced his past self for the first time after going through so many things, admitted that he did not fulfill his father's responsibility at the beginning, and admitted that his excessive desire to control made Mai very uncomfortable, which eventually led to the father and daughter breaking off the relationship.

"take it easy."

Luther knew that the old butler wanted to help Kong Mutou, but this matter was between Mai and Kong Mutou after all. He could only bring some meaning to it, and could not help Mai make a decision.

After leaving Kongmu's house, Luther found a hotel in Yangxin City and decided to rest there for the night to relieve the fatigue from the long journey.

The drowsiness quickly made Luther fall asleep, but in the dream he always felt something pushing himself.

Exhaustion dragged Luther into a deep sleep, and he didn't wake up groggy until he saw Darkley's shadow in his dream.

With a splitting headache, Luther thought it was because he hadn't drank for a long time and drank too much all of a sudden, but after taking two sips of tea, he realized that his body was very weak and his hands and feet were also weak.

The Dream Demon took off the wall clock on the wall, floated in front of Luther and shook it.

Luther was taken aback, it was already the evening of the next day.

I slept for almost a whole day!

"Sucks, sucks."

Luther hurriedly changed into the clothes he washed last night, and while changing, he asked the Dream Demons why they didn't wake him up.

The dream monster in the room, Xanadu and Darkley looked at each other, and finally Darkley, who sneaked into Luther's dream and woke him up, spoke.

"We called, pushed, but didn't wake up."

"Xanadu said, let you sleep more."

"you are sick."

Luther didn't know whether to be angry or relieved. If it was another day, he wouldn't be in such a hurry, but today is his birthday.

Luther also knew that he was sick, and being trapped in a dream and being unable to get up was actually a physical warning, not to mention the cold sweat after waking up, plus the symptoms of weakness in the body.

There was a thermometer in the room, Luther measured it, glanced at the number on it, and struggled for a while.

"The problem seems...not too big?"

Luther put the thermometer back in place and found that the phone had already run out of battery, so he sighed helplessly.

"It's too late to think about what gift to give... Let's go home first."

Sensing Luther's urgency, the Qixi blue bird flew very fast.

When the fossilized pterosaurs and fire-breathing dragons appeared in the sky, Luther knew that this place was very close to the island.

Looking down from the sky, the lights lit up on the island were unusually warm, and Luther couldn't wait to wrap himself in a warm blanket and nestle on the sofa.

A notice board for rest has been erected in the Elf Center, and the three-in-one magnet monster at the entrance of the power station has also expanded its range of activities a lot.

"It looks like they've all rushed over." Luther thought to himself.

When he walked near Sirona's villa, there was a loud noise.

"Wu Song, I've told you several times that you steal the food as soon as it's on the table. Do you think I can't see it?" Huo Yan scolded, "On Mai's birthday, let Mai eat first, do you understand the rules!"

Huo Yan is actually reprimanding Wu Song, which is too interesting.

"It doesn't matter if you train at home. I just came back from Qiefeng City. I saved people in the mountains for two days. All I ate were hard dry food. I finally managed to eat a mouthful of warm food. Please pity me, okay?"

"Besides, Mai doesn't mind." Wu Song added.

"Okay, no matter how much you usually bury him, you can't stand him and Yangbai as dedicated pioneers on Qidao, and they work harder than us," Juye said.

"Where are the Sirona people?" Aoi's voice sounded.

Hijana seems to be chewing something, her voice is a little fuzzy: "Senior Sirona seems to be brushing dungeons online with Senior Karuna, and she has been dead all afternoon, and the level designer has also been cursed by them all afternoon. I guess I won't come out if I don't pass the level."

"Fatty Keding, Big Mouth, go and check on the situation." Mai ordered.

"What's the situation with the old man? I saw him here just now."

Dawu was still on the island, and Luther thought he was wandering somewhere again, digging stones.

"Oh, he went to the ice room to bring wine to the group of newcomers. Anyway, they are all on the island, and it is better to have fun alone than to have fun together."

"How many of those in the research institute?"

"I went into the East District yesterday to observe the behavior patterns of wild elves in cold weather, and I haven't come back yet."

Luther pushed open the door, just in time to hear Adek's voice.

"My Vulcan Moth went with them. A group of researchers don't even have a powerful elf. If they encounter any special circumstances, they are not allowed to overturn. Luther didn't give them practice. After all, the research institute was established under the name of Qidao."

"Luther is back." Cattleya's voice made the noisy hall suddenly quiet.

It is convenient to have super powers. Luther is still in the entrance, and Cattleya has already sensed it.

Seeing Luther's appearance, Wu Song couldn't help saying with emotion: "I want to have it."

"If you really have it, you won't find it interesting. It is troublesome to control and use it, and it will make you drowsy."

Cattleya said this to everyone who pursues superpowers, but those who have never had them can't empathize with her, thinking "let's talk when you have it."

Miaomiao floated out from Luther's collar and helped him pull out the chair next to the linen, while Xanadu hung up the clothes that Luther had taken off.

"Sorry, something happened on the way, I'm late."

Originally, I wanted to ask Luther why he had been out for so long, but seeing Luther's tired look, everyone simply didn't talk about it.

"It's too late to choose a gift for you, and I'll make it up for you later." Luther whispered to the sackcloth.

"No need, just go home." Mai smiled and asked Ji Lidan to bring up all the meals prepared in the kitchen.

"Eat, Mira and I have been busy for a long time."

"Actually, I've always felt that it's okay not to celebrate, but I feel that everyone really wants to take a chance to eat and drink and go crazy, so I made it more delicate."

Luther laughed too.

Indeed, every day in Qidao is plain and warm, and as time goes by, there will always be some sense of ritual and carnival.

So Mai, who didn't celebrate her birthday last year, did it with great fanfare this year, giving everyone a chance to celebrate.

"Before we start, everyone should have something to say to Mai, right?"

Wu Song has always been able to come to things, but Luther is not worried that he will make a declaration of fire on this occasion, after all, he has always been a person who can read the atmosphere.

The people present raised their glasses tacitly. Although the drinks in the glasses were different, their hearts were indeed the same.

"Happy birthday, Mai!"

(End of this chapter)

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