The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 893 893. The Solution to the Problem

Luther dreamed of Evergreen.

Wan Nianqing teased him that he hasn't changed at all, he is still as insecure as before, like a kid who has never owned a good thing, and is afraid that his current things will be taken away.

The empty dream world was constructed, and the surrounding scenery changed little by little.

Everything seemed to go back to the night when Wan Nianqing took poison, there were people coming and going in the surrounding snack street, and there were two opened bottles of wine on the table.

Wan Nianqing sat there, but there was no deadly poison in his hand.

With a peaceful expression, he looked at Luther with a smile, like a kind brother next door.

"You can see me, it proves that you have realized that something is wrong, and you are afraid."

My anxiety turned into Evergreen in the dream, this feeling made Luther a little bit dumbfounded.

"Wake up, the stability you are pursuing is impossible to achieve. People will change, and the world will also change. You have been pushed to the present, don't you understand this truth?"

"What if I just want to try?"

"Then you need to be strong enough, at least you need to show that strength to everyone, instead of hiding on the island."

Luther smiled and took a sip of the wine. He knew it was a dream, but he still wanted to try it.

"I don't want to make any of them sad. I feel sick. I feel that all the good things on the island can be preserved forever."

"You have seen Basil, and you should know that people change faster than this world, so they will know these things sooner or later, and of course they will be sad."

"The news is not yet confirmed."

"Are you lying to yourself?" Wan Nianqing laughed.

"How long do you want to hide from Sirona, forever?"

"The news hasn't been confirmed yet," Luther repeated.

Wan Nianqing presumptuously laughed at Luther's self-deception.

"However... Ever since I realized that I was in a dream, I have been wondering why my uneasiness is like yours."

Luther stood up, holding the wine bottle with his backhand.

"I'm obviously talking to myself, but I feel very uncomfortable looking at your face."

"Now I understand, in fact, I already have the answer."

"Your appearance is to remind me that I should be as decisive as I was when I dealt with you. In order to protect what I want, I can even go all out."

"So it's easy to wake up."

Luther raised the wine bottle high, and turned the ridicule on Wan Nianqing's face into fear in the simplest and rudest way.

Before Wan Nianqing could even shout out, the wine bottle was slammed on his forehead by Luther.

After smashing it a few times, Luther yelled happily.

"At that time, letting you eat poison to die was not enjoyable at all, but now I feel comfortable!"

As Wannianqing was bled profusely from being smashed to the ground by these bottles, Darkrai and Cresselia's avatars in the dream began to distort, and the huge repulsive force made them ecstatic.

After Luther fell ill, he woke up because he didn't want to wake up. They didn't know why Luther was so resistant to waking up. The dream was obviously very monotonous, and it didn't make people nostalgic at all.

What flashes and plays is nothing more than the scene of the Lily of the Valley Conference, and the scene of just coming to the island to start construction.

After playing back and forth like this for three days, Darkley and Cresselia continued to guide and build a better dream, but at the last moment they would be completely destroyed by Evergreen breaking in.

Luther is the master of the dream, and Wannianqing is also the projection of his consciousness. They dare not interfere casually, and can only guide and watch silently.

Several times, Cresselia exited the dream, seeing Mai lying in front of Luther's bed, couldn't help but want to wake Luther up forcefully.

However, Darkrai bluntly gave her a skill. If it wasn't for the scruples that it was in Luther's dream, Cresselia would definitely fight back...

She promised that she didn't fight back because she was afraid of Darkley.

Darkley thought more deeply.

He saw the essence of Wannianqing, and knew that Luther's coma for so long was not only due to his illness, but also due to excessive anxiety.

Everything can only be solved by Luther himself.

Mai also had a dream, and what she dreamed was the first time she and Luther met in Heijin City.

It was her favorite thing to remember, and it was the beginning of all good memories.

Whether it's the subsequent trips, the Lily of the Valley Conference, or everything in Qidao now, it all originated from a strike-up in that restaurant.

She tried to understand why she fell in love with Luther.

Maybe it was the first time I was recognized when I ran away from home?
Or maybe I had too little knowledge at the time and was easily attracted by Luther's words.

Since when did you feel that your life would be impossible without him?

Mai couldn't think of a source, and as time passed, she stopped thinking about it.

Loving someone is nonsense, and it's really hard to find a root cause for liking someone.

Probably only Luther could say with a smile that he liked her good looks, liked her long legs, and honestly bought her clothes that could show off her figure.

She only knew that she liked Luther later because the two hearts were very close during the trip, the two people perfectly complemented each other in their daily relationship, and Luther would protect her all the time so that she would not be hurt.

Luther came back through the wind and snow for her own sake, and she had already figured this out.

It was just an insignificant birthday, there was no need to hurry up and make his body like this, but he just did it.

After waking up, Luther was about to cover his aching head, but when he saw the sackcloth lying on top of him, he froze.

In the quiet ward, Luther seemed to be able to hear the heartbeats of himself and Mai.

Mila, who crept in through the door, saw Luther who was sitting up against the head of the bed brushing his hair for the sackcloth, and almost cried out.

Responding extremely quickly, she quickly reached out and covered Huoyan's mouth behind her.

Sure enough, when Huoyan saw Luther waking up, he immediately wanted to scream.

"How long have I been asleep?" Luther communicated with Mira in spoken words.

"Three days."

"No wonder I'm so hungry, get me something light."

Huo Yan slipped out of the ward without saying a word, and was busy making arrangements for Luther.

Luther looked at Mai who was still asleep, and asked with a smile, "Has she not slept for a long time?"

"I've been taking care of you here for two whole days. Ah Kui wanted to change shifts, but she refused."

Luther's breathing was a little short, and his nose was a little sour.

"Call me."

"Who to call?"

"Galer, Kojiro."

Mira tried hard to distinguish the spoken language, and tried hard to confirm the message from Luther, her eyes suddenly widened.

"This matter, keep it a secret for me. I hope that the entire Qi Island will not know before it is fully confirmed."

"Remember, let them do their best to confirm whether that Misaki is the one I know. This is very important to me."

(End of this chapter)