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124. Gifts to Evergreen

When Oleander drove back again, the extra-large traveling bag was filled with things, and the sound of metal colliding was constant when he picked it up.

According to Luther's request, all the elves that Kalunai had roamed near the villa area returned to the villa, and were uniformly controlled by Gardevoir and Pumpkin Monster, and were not allowed to mess around.

Kalunai booked a barbecue banquet in her villa and invited neighbors near the villa to come over for the barbecue banquet.

It was so late, and the store owner who was supposed to be resting came in a hurry, driven by the alliance's temptation to increase money and Karuna's fame.

A hasty communication dinner was held in this way.

Karuna, whose caloric content had already exceeded her limit, was walking among the crowd, constantly boosting the atmosphere of the banquet. The appearance of Sirona and A'Du flattered the invitees even more.

Clinking glasses, cheering, and laughter are endless.

Luther and Oleander were squatting at the back door. To pass the time, Luther told stories to relieve their boredom.

"Sometimes I wonder if you are from this world."

Oleander's words suddenly shocked Luther.

"The stories you told are self-contained and different. They sound like stories, but more like well-organized history. When you said the names in those stories, there was no pause or hesitation at all, as if they were something you were very familiar with...

Sometimes the most difficult part of making up a story is coming up with a name, but you did it easily..."

Luther chuckled: "It seems that the story of the witchcraft disaster I just told fascinated you."

"Maybe it's because I'm fascinated... Maybe it's because I can't see through you. I just checked for a long time, and the things you mentioned can't be found at all."

Luther smiled slightly and did not answer. Oleander sighed, knowing that Luther was not willing to continue talking.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Luther walked out of the back door and started jogging along the tree-lined path.

Dense trees make the boulevard a little dark, and the illuminated street lamps are far apart from each other. There is always a dark area between two street lamps.

Ziyunying was hiding in the dense trees. He had already watched Luther running past his feet twice. In a dark place without lighting, it was difficult to find his traces even if he looked up and looked carefully.

Ziyunying was suddenly called back in the afternoon, and the mob completely evacuated Miare. He was already far away from Miare. However, the communication from his immediate superior made him suddenly feel excited. The very famous Dieffenbachia in the organization announced to him

A task.

"Go to Kalunai's suburban villa and wait for the opportunity to turn Luther into a cripple. Remember, if you fail to succeed in one attack, run away immediately."

Dieffenbachia in the video call was very serious.

Ziyunying was secretly cultivated by the rabble and is about to join the younger generation of the Carlos Alliance. He is only twenty-one years old and can be said to be the future backbone of the rabble.

It is not easy to forge a reasonable identity. There are not many people in the ragtag group who have such infiltration qualifications. Being able to be inserted into the alliance is a huge trust.

Ziyunying regarded her action before entering the alliance as an excellent opportunity to make a name for herself. The reason for the crazy admiration for Dieffenbachia in the organization was that Dieffenbachia came to the position by stepping on Oleander, the Deputy Minister of Security.

If he could succeed, it would be tantamount to indirectly stepping on Kalunai to prove his ability.

Dieffenbachia can do it, so can I!

The difficulty of this attack is how to avoid the powerful elves in Kalunai and get close to Luther.

As for Luther, Ziyunying read Luther's information several times and came to the conclusion that he was a piece of trash. Even if the dream monster had some merits, it didn't matter. He never thought about confronting Luther.

duel.

After arriving at the designated location, Ziyunying found that the operation was not going smoothly. There seemed to be a banquet being held in Kalunai's villa tonight. A large number of elves had retreated into the villa. Sneaking in was like a fantasy.

Just as Ziyunying was thinking about how to deal with the situation at hand, Luther walked out of the back door and started running along the tree-lined path at night.

Ziyunying recalled what was described in the information. Luther indeed had the habit of running in the morning and at night.

What a God-given opportunity.

Ziyunying was not in a hurry, the Gengar he dispersed did not come back, and he himself was patiently observing the situation nearby.

After Luther passed below for the third time, Gengar returned to him from the shadows and shook his head at him.

No one, Ziyunying could feel that Luther, who passed by her feet for the third time, was already a little exhausted, and his running speed had obviously slowed down a lot. He would definitely stop and rest after one more round at most.

Take the shot in the fourth round.

Luther, who was dressed roughly, turned back not far away, and his steps were beginning to become a little unsteady, which was a sign of losing strength.

The last trace of worry disappeared, and the two elves were quietly released.

The moment Luther's foot stepped on the shadow under Ziyunying's feet, Gengar floated up from the ground and stood in front of Luther. The moment Luther was stunned, the shelling ninja floated out of the shadow and came from behind.

I know what skill I used to hit Luther hard.

Luther fell down softly before he could make any move to protect his body.

Ziyunying jumped down from the tree. He only ordered the shelling ninja to knock Luther unconscious. In the end, he decided to do it himself, which was the safest way.

Thinking of Dieffenbachia's seriousness and the idea that she just wanted to make Luther a cripple, Ziyunying wanted to laugh a little.

Rather than being so troublesome, it would be better to just let Luther disappear from this world.

He was playing tricks, thinking about how to deal with Luther. When he got close to Luther, he kicked Luther in the stomach. He found that Luther only reacted instinctively, and he arched up in pain.

, Luther himself seems to still be in a coma.

Completely relieved, Ziyunying squatted down with a knife and straightened Luther's body.

With a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes staring at him, Luther gritted his teeth, tried hard to contain the pain in his abdomen, and gently triggered the elf ball.

The Dream Demon flew out first, and the powerful wave of evil directly knocked away the stunned Gengar and the Shelling Ninja.

Ziyunying, who subconsciously wanted to touch the Poke Ball in her arms, was grabbed by Luther's wrist. The knife-wielding hand stabbed Luther's neck. Luther dodged sideways, avoiding the fatal knife. The blade was on the way.

A large gash was opened on De's arm, and blood flowed rapidly.

However, Luther did not let go. He swung his blood-soaked arm and hit Ziwuying in the throat. Ziwuying's vision was blurred as she was having trouble breathing.

Is this person crazy? He was stabbed and still fighting like this!

Ziyunying's surprise did not last long. Luther kicked him in the popliteal area. Ziyunying swayed and knelt down. At the same time, the black shadow in front of her eyes continued to enlarge.

Luther put his knee on the bridge of Ziyunying's nose, causing Ziyunying to fall to the ground bleeding.

Immediately disposing of the knife, he looked back at Dream Demon and found that she was still entangled with Gengar and the Shelling Ninja.

Oleander finally arrived, and Ghost Stone and Needle Bee pounced on the two elves.

Gengar and the Shell Ninja were constantly attacked by the dream demon who went crazy after seeing Luther bleeding. The Sting Bee and Ghost Stone were unable to intervene at all, and the two elves were almost dying.

Luther stepped on Ziyun Ying's wrist, pinched two Poké Balls from his palm, and took back the Gengar and the Ninja Shell who had lost their fighting ability after being beaten by the group.

Oleander looked at Luther, half of his body stained red with blood, and couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, Luther's eyes were extremely cold.

She only asked to turn around and run away if she was attacked, waiting for her to arrive. However, Luther directly fought Ziyunying and won...

This is a life and death fight, not a child’s play!

"Don't you risk your own life? Why don't you run if I ask you to run!"

Oleander scolded Luther with lingering fear.

Luther saw Ziyun Ying struggling to get up and kicked him in the crotch. In an instant, Ziyun Ying's body was bent into a crotch.

"You talk too much."

Luther's eyes were red, making Oleander shudder.

The dream demon rushed over anxiously and licked Luther's bleeding wound, whimpering softly.

Luther gasped for breath, suppressed all the intense irritation and reached out to touch the dream demon: "It's okay, don't worry, help me lift this person with mental strength, okay?"

The dream demon hurriedly followed the instructions. She could see that Luther was not in a very good condition now, and she just wanted to help Luther solve the problem quickly and let him go to treatment.

"Sorry, I can't control my emotions." Luther wiped his blood-stained eyes and apologized to Oleander.

Oleander sighed: "Forget it, get used to it. Anyway, compared with what we are going to do next, these are nothing now."

He took the milkvetch to a pasture where elves were raised near Kalunai Villa. The wooden house where grain was stored had a basement. After roughly throwing the milkvetch on a chair in the basement, he closed the entrance to the basement.

"Dream Demon, please go back to the ball first."

The dream demon shook his head violently and stuck it on Luther's face.

"I will heal the injury. Be obedient."

While the dream demon was not paying attention, Luther took her back.

After waking up from a coma, Ziyunying endured the severe pain in her crotch and gradually saw the situation around her clearly.

Luther, half of his body stained with blood, was resting against a pillar. A woman whose name was unknown was rummaging around with a travel bag big enough to hold a person.

"Are you awake? Dieffenbachia sent you here?"

Ziyunying, who was tightly tied up, gave up struggling and sneered when she heard Luther's words.

"I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a loser like you. It's okay. I accept it. You can hit me if you want. After all, you can't touch me after I'm in jail."

After saying that, Ziyunying burst into laughter.

"That's right. Anyway, after we catch you, the most we can do is torture you, and then we have to let you go to jail to enjoy life, so you won't care."

"Can you still fight when you are injured like this? As for that woman over there, how strong can a woman be?"

Ziyunying's wanton laughter did not attract the two people's hostile eyes. Luther's eyes were filled with pity.

Such eyes made Ziyunying feel that something was wrong. When he saw what Oleander was taking out from the travel bag not far away, he suddenly felt his heart being hammered, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and he broke out in cold sweat.

"What do you want to do?"

When a sharp long knife was thrown on the table, Ziyun Ying's panic reached its peak.

"You want to... kill me?"

Luther shook his head: "No, I will let you go back, because I need you to help me send a gift to Dieffenbachia."

Ziyunying breathed heavily in relief, feeling a sense of joy of escaping from death.

"But this gift is hard to find. I want to borrow it from you."

"What to borrow?"

Just as Ziyunying finished asking, her arm suddenly hurt. Luther put a masked bag on her head, and then a dizzy feeling came over her.

The woman walked away with the syringe. This was the last scene Ziyun Ying saw.

A few hours later, the Kalunai dinner party was over, and the guests fell asleep contentedly with the signatures of several champions.

In the quiet of the tree-lined path in the dead of night, Luther struggled to walk to the place where he was attacked, carrying a huge travel bag.

He threw the travel bag under the tree beside him and tied the rabble pendant with positioning function on the travel bag. Luther glanced at the quiet woods and patted the word "GIFT" on the side of the travel bag.

Into darkness.

As dawn was about to break, a figure carefully came nearby with a positioning device. He saw the words on the travel bag and the words on the side sticker that he hoped Evergreen would unseal it in person. He hesitated and let his Hu Di control the travel bag.

Bag got in the car and drove all the way out of Miare City.


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