The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 112 112. The Tibetan Gate
Percy walked straight to Luther, and Luther quickly stood up holding Marylou.

"Still eating!"

Luther snatched Marylou's potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

Mary Lou looked at the potato chips away from her with aggrieved eyes, and launched an eye attack, hoping that Luther would bring her some more.

Don't even think about it, if you weren't so good at running, would you be involved in this inexplicable scene now?Luther simply ignored Marylou's request.

Bossy was half a head shorter than Luther, but he was imposing, standing in front of him and looking at himself with unkind eyes.

Luther didn't know how he offended him... I don't know him well.

"Excuse me…"

Just as Luther was about to speak, Caroline interrupted him.

"Luther, go back to your room."

Although he didn't know exactly what the situation was, after hearing what Carunai said, Luther turned around and left consciously.

"Don't go." Bossy stood in front of Luther, turned to look at Carunai, "Please hand him over to us."

"Bossy, you don't seem to realize that Luther is my guest."

"The Carlos Union will also treat him as a VIP."

"My Carunai's guest has nothing to do with the Carlos League."

Caroline and Percy are at war.

"Are you going to ruin your career!"

The heavy question made Carunai froze for a moment, and her voice couldn't help but a little higher.

"That's enough Bossy, I know that recently the alliance intends to help you to the position of director of tournament operations. After all these years of cooperation, I will naturally be happy for you. I know you don't want to make mistakes at this juncture, but you stretch your hand too far. When will the alliance intervene in my relationship?"

"Don't forget, my identity as an actor is quite free. The only thing that is not free is the cooperation with the league after becoming a champion. Don't let me make decisions that I don't want to make."

Carunai couldn't bear it any longer, and Percy's pressing force finally made her realize how stupid her retreat was.

"You have changed as the outside said. Do you know what you are talking about? Are you going to live up to the expectations of those trainers who support you?"

Carunai's heart trembled, and she struggled for a while before lying down on the chair exhausted.

This is what Karuna has always been concerned about. There is a big difference between her in the trainer's eyes and the real her. Those who support themselves need a perfect Karunai. It seems that only by catering to their wishes can the existence of Karunai be real.

Sirona told her that she should leave Carlos' current messy stage of god-making. Karuna deeply agreed, but she still didn't know how to do it.

She didn't want to disappoint those who supported her, nor did she want to maintain it so rigidly.

Seeing that Carunai had nothing to say, Bossy heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Luther.

"Mr. Luther, please, we will arrange your itinerary. You can return to Sinnoh or stay in Carlos to play. The alliance will pay for all your consumption, as long as you don't show up here."

"The rumors about Ka Luna on the Internet have gradually caused waves. You are a smart person and should know how to do it."

Luther had long understood the origin of the conflict between Percy and Calune, and couldn't help but smile when he heard Percy talking to him.

"Pay for all my purchases? Very generous decision."

Luther's words made Bossy smile, he has already convinced Carunai, he is confident that his years of work experience can handle this guy in front of him.

"Not only that, we can provide you with a considerable amount of money in the name of the Carlos Union."

Luther looked at Bossy with great interest: "Mr. Bossy seems to only mention money, isn't it a little...dissincere?"

"I think money is the greatest sincerity. Breeders, trainers, coordinators, and even elf doctors all need money to cultivate their own elves. Some people may tell you that ordinary cultivation methods are enough. But in my opinion, having money and not having money are two different concepts."

Luther nodded in agreement: "I've heard people say that there is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty. I thought I wouldn't hear such a high opinion here, but I didn't expect to hear it from you."

Percy and Luther laughed at the same time, but Caroline hesitated to speak.

"Okay, I promise you, it will be difficult for you to see me dangling in front of your eyes in the future."

Carunai stood up and tried to talk to Luther, but Luther didn't give her a chance. He took Percy's hand and asked, "You just said that you will pay for all my consumption. Is that true?"

"The league never lies."

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Carunai saw that Percy's body suddenly trembled like an electric shock, bent over, put his hands on his stomach, and squatted down little by little.

"Don't come here!"

Just as Carunai wanted to come over to see the situation, she was frightened by Luther's yelling.

Luther bent down and grabbed Percy's rose red tie, grabbed the tie with one hand, grabbed Percy's shoulder with the other, and lifted him up like this.

"Just now I have been wanting to say that your aggressive face makes me very uncomfortable. I really want to correct it. Now is a rare opportunity. Let's start."

Luther punched Percy in the abdomen again, thanks to Oleander's experience, which gave him a good idea of ​​where to hit.

Sure enough, after the punch, Bossy's groans became fragmented, and the expression on his smiling face just now was distorted.

"Luther...he is from the Carlos Union..."

The door was gently pushed open, Sirona ate a lollipop, came to Carunai as if nothing had happened, hugged Carunai, and sent her back to the sofa.

"Luther." Sirona called out.

"I'm sorry Sirona, can I talk about it after I finish having fun."

"I'm afraid it will be too late for you to have fun. If you want me to say, your style of play is wrong."

Luther grabbed Percy's tie and looked at Sirona suspiciously.

"I think his face looks disgusting, don't you?"

Karuna looked at Sirona in surprise, and then at Luther who suddenly realized.

Luther didn't use his hands, he bumped his head into Percy's face, and then let go of his hands, allowing Percy to roll on the ground covering his bleeding nose and mouth.

"I think his mouth is more annoying."

Sirona applauded: "You beat Minlong like this?"

"That's not true. Fighting Minlong was relatively unfamiliar at that time. No, oleander gave me a lot of inspiration. Now I have achieved more results in fighting."

"When did you learn from Oleander?" Sirona thought about it, the two should not have time to practice alone.

"Oh, I have some insights from seeing where she was injured."

Percy's tears and blood were mixed together, and it took him a long time to struggle to stand up from the smooth marble tiles.

"Beat the league officials, Luther, you can't escape!"

"You said that you will pay for all my consumption. I beat you up now. This is my consumption." After Luther finished speaking, he swung his foot on Percy's ankle, and Percy, who had just stood up straight, fell down again.

Luther grabbed Bossy, who was staring at the ground, and patted him on the face: "I was in a very unhappy mood because of some things not long ago, and there was always a small fire in my heart that couldn't be extinguished or suppressed. You said why do you insist on disgusting me?"

"A'Du doesn't have so many things in Guandu, Dawu doesn't have so many things in Fengyuan, Sirona doesn't have such things in Shen'ao, and I haven't heard of Hezhong's Adek. But in Carlos, I can see an alliance commissioner who can be arrogant and interfere with the champion's private life as a matter of course. It's really strange, and I'm curious. Is this what the alliance means, or you mean it?"

"I'm an official of the alliance, what do you say? Your current behavior has violated the alliance law, let me go!"

"Afraid, are you threatening me now?" Luther looked at Carunai, "You have enlightened me before, and I will also use my experience to warn you that people are kind and bullied. The reason why he can be so aggressive is because you have been patient and backed down, and you have taken into account the feelings of others, but people think you are easy to use. If you can't learn to refuse, you will be led by the nose."

Normally Luther wouldn't talk to Caroni like this, but Bossy's tone made Luther's repressed heart fire up during this time.

He has seen such a scene. His roommate who was not good at rejecting in college made his relatives suck blood continuously. Even after he came out to work, he endured it because of his parents and relatives.

He saw it in his last life, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid of being considered by the other party as meddling in family affairs.

Now he doesn't have so many worries.

Sirona raised her hands in agreement with Luther's words: "Look, I agree with Luther, right? Didn't what happened tonight wake you up? When did the reputation of champion become a shackle?"

"Sirona, you are the champion of Sinnoh. This is a matter of the Carlos League. Don't teach your tricks to Caruna. Carunai is the champion of Carlos."

"Wow, what you said is very powerful. Can I think that your region is black? Besides, I only recognize Carunai, and I don't recognize Carlos as the champion." Sirona smiled.

A'Du yawned, and came out from behind the door.

"It's too noisy, don't let me sleep."

Luther looked at the Kuailong pillow that A'Du was holding, and then at the Tanabata blue bird nightcap on his head, and suddenly wondered what was arranged in his room...

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Percy: "Oh, Sirona said what I wanted to say, and Luther did what I wanted to do. I just came out to tell you that I am also in this villa. Are you interested in taking me away?"

Oleander also yawned and walked in. I really don't know how many people are hiding behind that door.

"I think there must be a reason for you to take someone away. Luther committed a crime, and we Interpol are very willing to take action."

After finishing speaking, she came to Luther's side and pinched Luther's abdomen hard.

This familiar position... hurts so much!
Percy swallowed, staring fixedly at the slightly opened door aside.

I'm afraid there are... still people inside!

Mai was dressed in pajamas with an Ibrahimovic pattern and a nightcap of the same style as the Dumb King, and slipped in with Luther's camera on her waist.

Mai, who came to the corner, looked for a good angle and gave everyone a family portrait.

Percy looked at the door, trembling all over...

(End of this chapter)