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101. The rabble

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

"I'm surprised that you didn't explain. I thought you would try to smooth things over by saying something."

Qi Lan chuckled and said, "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 felt that you were a different person. You who were submissive before were gone, and you who regarded elves as savage beasts were also gone. In my eyes,

His awe has turned into pure respect...and now, even respect has disappeared."

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

"Can you tell me where the old Luther went?"

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

Qi Lan didn't think this was true, and thought Luther was mocking him.

Luther's sarcastic words could not suppress the imminent danger between the two of them. He did not want to end the conversation. He still had too many things he wanted to know from Qi Lan.

Five elf balls were placed on the table by Luther.

Qi Lan was stunned for a moment and put his six elf balls on the table.

"You should have another one, right."

"No more, my dream monster is no longer 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."

Qi Lan sneered: "You can't be Luther. He is a child raised by me. How can I not know his temper and personality? Is phobia something that can be changed overnight? We have been together for nearly twenty years, and I am better than anyone else.

Knowing Luther...you can never be Luther."

"External influences can change a person, a timid child can become brave, a child with low self-esteem can become confident, and introverted people... can also find friends."

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

"You admit that I betrayed you and your parents. I am your parents' enemy. You are right to be angry. But after twenty years of getting along with you, I can't get a complicated and tangled look in your eyes... You are indeed not Lu.

Virtue.”

"Is Luther important? Do you care about him? Oh, that's right. After all, he is a tool. Although it is not handy, it can be useful in certain places."

"He's dead, right?"

"Maybe my heart is dead, maybe I am really dead."

Luther's answer actually made Qi Lan a little sad. He sighed deeply, as if he wanted to spit out the frustration in his heart.

"Do you think I'm acting?"

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

"I have never been married for the rest of my life and have dedicated everything to elf research. Even after leaving Rainbow University, I have never changed my wish. I do hope to get that possibility from you, but I never want to hurt you."

Luther slammed the table, furious: "So you asked me to feed Nidorino and Nidoran with nectar, and you specifically chose the mating period of these two elves out of love? Don't you think you

Is it too shameless to say that?”

Qi Lan's voice overshadowed Luther: "Twenty years! It's almost twenty years. We have been together day and night, and we are nothing like grass and trees. You ask yourself, do I treat you as one of my own? Have I treated you badly since that attack?"

"You are always the best in the nursing home for food and clothing. Your room is also the most spacious among all the people. You do small jobs and have the most free time. Although you don't dare to ask me for gifts, I am never in short supply."

you?"

"No wrong treatment is love? Is this what you want to say?" Luther was shocked, "Your starting point is just so that I, a tool man, can be grateful to you in the future and give things to you. If I lose my value, you

Do 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 over the years? I want to use your trust in me in exchange for that possible document, but I have rejected the methods of other people in the organization. I would rather resist

I have been under pressure for twenty years and am unwilling to use drastic measures. Isn’t this my love for you?"

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

"Caring means knowing that you know your hand is injured, but not asking how it got hurt or whether you want a bandage."

"They were exchanging promises under the sunset, singing each other's favorite songs, and shouting that if someone came to seek revenge, we would beat them up together."

"He used his rich experience to clear his mind, so that his self-confidence was no longer rootless."

"You are telling me that you are someone I like and you are also my friend."

"You called me to tell me that Qi Lan was very careful when he was the murderer of your parents."

"After they found out that I was taking leave, they anxiously asked me if I wanted to support my salary urgently. They called me three times 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."

"All the elves are eager to hear his story."

Luther's voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more excited. He clenched his hands and held back his tears to prevent them from flowing out.

"These are the loves I have felt in the past two months, more and more passionate than I have felt in twenty years. They make me feel that I have not been abandoned by this world."

Qi Lan was frightened and at a loss as he opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

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

"My parents' accident was related to you, right?"

"I planned it." Qi Lan said softly, "We told him that someone made the amplification device he imagined and hoped that he would bring documents to verify the situation. After I confirmed at your house that they had brought the documents, I went down

Got the car."

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

Qi Lan smiled bitterly: "They don't know how they sensed the abnormality. Not only did they not bring the Poke Ball, but they also made a fake document in advance. In order to make us sure that it was a real document, he retained the general idea, but

Some important parts were changed, and it took us five years to find out after constant testing that it was fake."

"So I took you in, and the missing elves of your parents became the last resort to obtain the real documents. However, I guess you also know that five years ago, we successfully used the correct ideas left by your parents to create

The amplification device is out."

"Those amplifying devices, I heard, are not easy to use." Luther mocked.

Qi Lan sighed, with some regret in his eyes: "Your parents are indeed rare geniuses. If they are willing to cooperate with us, twenty years will be enough to change the world."

"The current world is not good enough? What do you want to change?"

Upon hearing Luther's words, Qi Lan snorted disdainfully.

"It's good for mediocre people. The Alliance is too stupid. They put many shackles on research. How can they find the secrets of the elves like this?"

"So you're just in it for this frivolous purpose?"

Luther's words stimulated Qi Lan. He had extremely high respect for this cause and could not tolerate any slander.

"Boring, you actually think this is the purpose of boredom? After breaking free from the shackles, my research is far beyond what those shackled scholars can match. I can see the mystery and magnificence that they cannot see here."

"Even if it's stained with blood? Even if countless elves die?"

"Do you know that medical progress is based on constant experimentation and death?"

"That's medicine."

"It's time to get to science."

The eyes of both of them turned cold.

"I'm very curious, how many of you can say such domineering words? If you don't have the corresponding strength, then I can only call you, chickens, dogs, or... rabble."

Luther's words made Qi Lan stunned for a moment, followed by harsh laughter.

"You guessed it right, our organization is called the rabble." Qi Lan's uncontrollable laughter hid jest and sarcasm, "Compared to the Alliance, we are indeed just a group of rabble who can only walk in the shadows... But who said

A group of rabble cannot do what they want to do under the eyes of the alliance."

"Just based on your crappy amplification devices?" Luther sneered.

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

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

"Isn't there something else? Isn't there anything special about your dream monster?"

Luther stood up awkwardly.

"This is a possibility that your parents only mentioned in their paper, but he successfully realized it here."

Suppressing his anger, Luther said: "So what, what's your success rate?"

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

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

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

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

"Don't worry, I think I have a way to get it."

Luther looked at Qi Lan in puzzlement. He didn't even know where Qi Lan could get the documents that existed.

"Your parents are so smart. They used a fake document to hold me back, and then let their own elves hide and give you a twenty-year protection roll. This makes it hard for me not to believe that your parents' elves are in the hands of

There’s just what I want.”

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

Qi Lan agreed with Luther's words.

"I always thought that I could get it from you peacefully, but now it seems that I am still a woman."

Luther's elf ball suddenly seemed to be pulled by something and flew to a corner of the office.

Luther subconsciously protected his chest with his hands, and a tongue suddenly appeared from mid-air, causing Luther's hands to hurt.

Become a hidden dragon!

"Welcome to the world of adults." Qi Lan said with a smile.


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