The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 101
"It seems that you have really grown up, time flies so fast."

"I'm surprised that you didn't explain. I thought you would say something and try to round it up."

Qi Lan smiled softly: "Because I found that you have become very strange."

"Your transformation seems to have started two months ago? After that fall into the water, I always feel that you have changed. You who were submissive before disappeared, and you who looked at elves like scourges also disappeared. The awe in my eyes has also become pure respect... Now, even the respect has disappeared."

Qi Lan leaned forward, her eyes that had been squinting slightly opened suddenly, revealing a cold light.

"Can you tell me, where did the former Luther go?"

"Maybe he died, or, the journey was too far away, and he got lost on the road."

Qi Lan didn't think it was the truth, it was all because Luther was mocking him.

Luther's sarcasm couldn't suppress the imminent dangerous situation between the two, he didn't want to break the conversation, he still had too many things he wanted to know from Qilan.

Five elf balls were placed on the table by Luther.

Qi Lan froze for a moment, and put his six elf balls on the table.

"You should have one more."

"No more, I don't have the dream monster in my hand, I believe Dr. Yamanashi told you."

"We all have questions, maybe we can talk to each other calmly, do you agree?"

Luther nodded.

"who are you?"

"Luther."

Qilan sneered: "You can't be Luther. He is the child I brought up. I don't know about his temper and personality. Phobia is something that can be changed overnight? After getting along for nearly 20 years, I know Luther better than anyone else... You can't be Luther."

"External influences can change a person, a cowardly child can become brave, a child with low self-esteem can become confident, and an introverted outlier... will also find friends."

"I am 76 years old, and I have met all kinds of people in this world, but you are the only one who can't understand what's in your eyes."

"You admit that I betrayed you and your parents. I am your parents' enemy. You should be angry, but I have been with you for 20 years. I can't get a complicated and tangled look in my eyes... You are indeed not Luther."

"Is Luther important? Do you care about him? Oh, yes, he is a tool after all. Although he is not handy, he can be useful in some places."

"He's dead right?"

"Maybe I'm dead, maybe I'm really dead."

Luther's answer actually made Qilan a little sad, and he sighed, as if he wanted to spit out the depression in his heart.

"Do you think I'm acting?"

"Should I think you are not? Why should I believe that you will show such an expression sincerely. "

"I have never been married all my life, and I have devoted everything to the study of elves. Even after leaving Rainbow University, I have never changed my wish. I really hope to get that possibility from you, but I never want to hurt you."

Luther slapped the table violently, furious: "So you asked me to feed Nidorino and Nidoran with nectar, and you deliberately chose the mating period of these two elves out of love? Don't you think your words are too shameless?"

Qilan's voice overshadowed Luther: "20 years! Almost 20 years, get along day and night, people are not grass and trees, ask yourself if I treat you as if I were my own? Since that attack, have I treated you badly?"

"Food and clothing, you are always the best in the nursing home, your room is also the most spacious among all of them, you do minor work, and you have the most free time, although you dare not ask me for gifts, but am I never short of you?"

"No wrong is love? Is that what you want to say?" Luther was stunned. "Your starting point is only for me, a tool man, to be grateful to you in the future and give things away. If I lose value, will you still care about me?"

"Put away your hypocrisy, it's a little dirty," Luther said.

"Then tell me, what are my feelings for you these years? I want to exchange your trust in me for the document that may exist, but the methods of other people in the organization have been rejected by me. I would rather withstand the pressure and spend 20 years than use drastic methods. Isn't this my love for you?"

"You are just guilty of my parents! Wake up, you don't know what caring is, and you don't know how to love someone at all. You just want to trade that emotion!"

"Caring is to know that you know that your hand is injured, but you don't ask how it hurt, and ask if you want to bandage it."

"It's exchanging promises in the sunset, singing each other's favorite songs, and shouting that if someone comes to seek revenge, they will beat up together."

"It is to use his rich experience to ease the knot in his heart, so that his self-confidence is no longer rootless duckweed."

"It's telling me that you are my favorite person and my friend."

"It's calling to tell me that Qilan was careful when he was the murderer who killed your parents."

"After knowing that I was on leave, I anxiously asked me if I wanted to pay for my salary urgently, so I made three calls in a row."

"It is the expectation of a pair of parents who would rather leave university, give up academic research, and do a job they don't like, but also hope that their children will grow up safely."

"It's what all the elves will do when they hear his story."

Luther's voice became louder and more excited, and he clenched his hands tightly, trying to hold back his tears so that they wouldn't flow out.

"These are the loves I've felt in these two months, more and more than I've felt in 20 years. They make me feel like I haven't been abandoned by the world."

Qi Lan was terrified, opened her mouth slightly in bewilderment, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it in the end.

Slowly leaning back on the chair, Qi Lan closed her eyes: "Yeah, it looks like he's really dead."

"My parents' accident had something to do with you, right?"

"I planned it." Qilan said softly, "We told him that someone had created the augmentation device he imagined, and hoped that he would bring documents to verify the situation. I got out of the car after confirming that they carried the documents at your home."

"But you didn't realize it was a fake document, did you?"

Qilan smiled wryly: "They didn't know how they sensed the abnormality. Not only did they not carry the poke ball, but also a fake document was prepared in advance. In order to make us sure that it was a genuine document, he kept the general idea, but changed some important parts. It took us five years and continuous experiments to find out that it was fake."

"So I took you in, and the missing elf of your parents became the last resort to obtain the real document. However, I guess you also know that five years ago, we managed to use the correct ideas left by your parents to create an augmentation device."

"I heard that those boosters are not easy to use." Luther mocked.

Qilan sighed, and there seemed to be some regret in his eyes: "Your parents are indeed rare geniuses. If they are willing to cooperate with us, 20 years is enough to change the world."

"Is the current world not good enough? What exactly do you want to change?"

Hearing Luther's words, Qilan snorted disdainfully.

"For mediocre people, it's not bad. The alliance is too stupid. They put heavy shackles on research, so how can they find the mysteries of elves?"

"So you got involved just for this boring purpose?"

Luther's words irritated Qilan, and he, who has extremely high respect for this career, cannot tolerate the slightest slander.

"Boring, do you think this is the purpose of boring? After breaking free from the shackles, my research is far from what those scholars in shackles can match. I can see the mystery and magnificence that they can't see here."

"Even if it's bloody? Even if countless elves die?"

"Did you know that the progress of medicine is based on constant experimentation and death?"

"That's medicine."

"It's time for science, too."

The eyes of both of them turned cold.

"I'm curious, how many of you are there who can say such domineering words without the corresponding strength, then I can only call you chickens, dogs or... mobs"

Qi Lan was stunned by Luther's words, followed by harsh laughter.

"You guessed it right, our organization is called the mob." Qi Lan's uncontrollable laughter hides jokes and sarcasm, "Compared to the alliance, we are indeed just a group of mobs who can only walk in the shadows... But who said that a mob cannot do what they want to do under the nose of the alliance."

"Just relying on your tattered boosters?" Luther sneered.

It's not that Luther has never read the experiment report. The failure rate and damage rate are astonishingly high. It's no wonder that they have been obsessed with the genuine documents of Luther's parents.

Although they have developed their own understanding, no one has guided this road, no one has walked it, and there is no correct theory, so they can only continue to fail.

"Isn't there something else? Is there nothing special about your dream monster?"

Luther stood up abruptly.

"This is a possibility that was only mentioned in your parents' thesis, but he has successfully realized it here."

Suppressing his anger, Luther said, "So what, what is your success rate?"

"The process of experimentation is a process of trial and error. If we make mistakes, it means that we can get a little closer to the right side."

"Then you guys are really rich, and you can afford this kind of trial and error consumption." Luther had an idea, and said with a sneer.

"Money? Money is the last thing we need. From the beginning to the end, what we need most is your parents' correct path."

"It's a pity you can't get it."

"No hurry, I think I can get it."

Luther looked at Qilan in puzzlement, where did Qilan get the documents that he didn't even know existed.

"Your parents are so smart, they used a fake document to hold me back, and they hid their elves, and gave you a 20-year protection certificate. It's hard for me not to believe that your parents' elves have what I want in their hands."

"So what, do you think they will obediently show up and give it to you?"

Qilan agreed with Luther's words.

"I used to think that I could get it from you peacefully, but now it seems that it is my wife's benevolence."

Luther's Poké Ball suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, and flew to a corner of the office.

Luther subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and a tongue suddenly appeared from mid-air, hitting Luther's hands with pain.

Become a hidden dragon!
"Welcome to the world of adults." Qi Lan said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)