The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 939 939. Time Difference

If it wasn't for the simple and naive Sigana who reminded herself, Luther's first reaction might be "There is too much movement during the Chinese New Year on Qidao, and Gulardo was woken up."

They are indeed fireworks, but they are just oversized fireworks, without gorgeous patterns, just the color of flames, but they are full of daunting shock.

This is a kind of imitation, just like after Lalulas evolved into Kirulian, he learned Luther to eat with spoons and chopsticks.

Seeing people embracing each other, Xiao Yin also learned to hug others with her wings.

Although the Night Demon, who is good at mental power, imitated Acerola, turning the corner of the book to turn the pages.

When you want to understand and become a part of a certain group, you will always imitate to a certain extent unconsciously and understand the deep meaning contained in it.

Like Luther, they eat with spoons and chopsticks because Shanaido feels that this is closer to the individual "human" and can empathize with Luther.

Learning to express intimacy with hugs and kisses is a change that Xiaoyin and Manafei made when they got used to human society.

Learning Acerola's movements of flipping the book is entirely looking forward to the hard-working Acerola. The Night Demon unconsciously wants to follow her, and feels that Acerola's movements are very elegant from the bottom of her heart.

Now Gulardo seems to be imitating, he imitated setting off fireworks.

As Aoi said, Gulardo was not asleep, he seemed to be half asleep and half awake.

Acerola lit another firework. Watching the colorful flowers bloom in the night sky, everyone wondered if there was any movement on the volcanic island.

Luther quietly went to the ice room and found the preserved orb in the cellar of the ice room.

The guess is far from just a guess, and Luther needs further confirmation.

After he became the owner of Habitat Island, he understood that thinking about things by himself was far from being as naive and relaxed as Sijana.

After all, this is their home.

As early as when Gulardo gave the orb to Qi Dao, he made it very clear that this thing can call him.

If Gulardo is still sleeping, Luther will naturally not activate it. Now that Gulardo is online, there are no so many scruples.

The hand holding the orb trembled slightly, and while holding his breath, the slowly jumping flames in the orb exploded with a "wow", and immediately after, heavy breathing came from Luther's mind.

The exhaled air was like thunder, spinning in Luther's head, and the inhalation made Luther's heart shudder again, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly.

Even knowing that Gulardo is a life that can talk rationally, at this moment, Luther couldn't help being nervous.

It was Gulardo who broke the silence.

The dialogue through the orb was a very direct telepathy. It was clear that every sentence seemed meaningless, low-pitched ravings, but Luther still understood everything.

"Are you celebrating?"

Gulardo was secretly observing the island, and could even understand that the atmosphere on the island was a celebration.

Luther held the orb tightly, thinking for a long time how to tell Gulardo the meaning of the New Year, and finally spoke with a smile.

"Humans call this New Year's Eve, and every New Year's Eve will be celebrated with great fanfare, sending off the old things and ushering in a new beginning."

What Luther thought was succinct and concise became obscure words for Gulardo.

He overestimated the cognitive abilities of Gulardon, who had little contact with humans.

Gulardo can understand that this atmosphere is joyful, and the people on the island are very happy.

I can understand celebration, and I can also understand that beautiful fireworks represent a release of emotions.

But the only thing I don't understand is "year".

If there is a word in a sentence that you don't understand, then you can't understand the whole sentence.

After Luther struggled to tell Gulardo that the year is a unit of time established by humans, Gulardo remained silent for a long time.

"Is this worth celebrating?"

Gulardo's voice was low, like the tentative roar of a wild beast before attacking.

Luther thought it was weird at first, but when he thought that he was teaching Gulardo to understand human culture, a funny scene of him knocking on the blackboard and Gulardo listening attentively to the class appeared in his mind.

Gulardo's question is difficult to answer. How can Gulardo know the emotional meaning of the Chinese New Year to human beings?

It is difficult for elves who have not set foot in human society to understand the cultural accumulation of human society for thousands of years, as well as the customs and traditions formed with it.

Many of these customs and traditions are related to elves. In many parts of the world, the sacrificial customs preserved during Chinese New Year are actually elves.

They mourn the elves who have left them, and present their life in the past year like a report, hoping that these lives that are no longer by their side will be happy for them.

Next to the tombs of many families are the elves passed down by their ancestors to grow up with them.

"You mean, celebrate the new year, welcome the new year, the new year will be a new starting point, and everything will be better?"

Luther, the teacher, was sweating profusely when he explained, and finally allowed Gulardo to extract some useful information, although it was very one-sided.

However, Gulardo's emotional fluctuations in telepathy told Luther that he still couldn't understand.

Luther was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe human life is not long, so every year, I hope to celebrate in some form, and convert the fear of approaching aging and death into a more positive emotion."

Gulardo was also silent, this time he was no longer confused, but suddenly enlightened.

Luther misunderstood the problem of Gulardon from the very beginning.

When Gulardo asked whether it was worth celebrating, he was not asking about the meaning behind the new year, but he did not understand why such a grand celebration was needed in such a short time.

The concept of time for a long life and a short life is completely different, which created this misunderstanding.

"I'm very sorry."

"No need to apologize. In fact, I called you because I was afraid of misunderstanding you." Luther pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you for the fireworks, they are very beautiful."

"You can do better, want to see?"

Luther laughed loudly: "No, the elves in the nearby sea area were frightened enough by you, and they all flocked to the island."

Luther said Happy New Year to Gulardo. This time Gulardo did not respond with a staid roar, but used telepathy, imitating Luther's tone, and replied a Happy New Year.

Just when Luther was about to interrupt the call, Gulardo's voice came.

"It's cold, do you need my help?"

His body froze, Luther shook his head slowly: "No, Qi Dao doesn't need it."

Gulardo's huge head appeared in Luther's mind, and he approached Luther, staring deeply.

He didn't continue the topic, but warned: "This land where you belong has a breath approaching."

"I don't like it, that breath makes me uneasy."

(End of this chapter)