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1277. vision needs to be cultivated

The bustling sanatorium suddenly became quiet.

Xiaoyin was not afraid at all, she met Luther's gaze and stared at him.

Luther saw the flames in Xiaoyin's eyes.

Burning fighting spirit.

"Xiaoyin, this is Senior Luther..."

Mila cried when she heard the atmosphere of this sanatorium.

Even if Xiaoyin planned to challenge everyone's idol, they just wanted to remind him that it was very difficult, instead of making fun of him.

Luther waved his hand to interrupt other children who were about to speak, then squatted down and looked at Xiaoyin.

"A trainer will not be afraid of challenges. If he cannot think of fighting against a very strong opponent and does not even have the courage to climb, then he must have achieved nothing."

"This is the experience I have gained over the years."

"I used this experience to measure many opponents and found that they can all match up."

"Congratulations, you have an excellent quality to become a trainer."

Xiaoyin is still a child after all, and when she hears her idol praising her so much, she can't help but feel proud on her face.

"but…"

Xiaoyin's expression immediately became tense and she bit her lips.

"You are too far away from challenging me now. When you grow up, go and play with my apprentice first."

Xiaoyin, who didn't understand Luther's meaning, became anxious.

"Senior, are you rejecting me?"

"No, I just think that if you want to challenge me, at least it has to be an evenly matched battle to be interesting."

"After the Chinese New Year, my apprentice Xijana will start traveling. If you really want to challenge me as your goal, you can try her first."

Xiaoyin curled her lips: "Her strength is not comparable to yours, right?"

"You don't have an elf yet and you're talking big words here." Luther scolded with a smile, "You'd better have your first elf before you talk about it."

"Then…"

"Slowly grow up and be able to seriously challenge me."

"When the time comes, I will fulfill your wish."

"I and others on Qidao are waiting for your arrival at the front of this road. I hope you will be able to get close to us and...not break your promise."

Luther waved his hand, and Gardevoir outside the door sensed it and walked in with a bunch of floating elf balls.

"Ayi, these are some wild elves wandering nearby, including some Heracross on the big tree just now."

"The situation now is quite special. Too many wandering wild elves may cause safety problems, so I will help you contain them."

"It just so happens that I see that there are relatively few elves in the nursing home. You are the ones doing the daily work. These elves can still help you a lot if you train them."

Luther glanced at a few people who, like Xiaoyin, were interested in becoming trainers.

"Of course, they are also a good choice as starting elves."

The children immediately realized that this was Luther's gift to them, and they cheered one after another.

During lunch time, after sitting with the children and enjoying familiar dishes, Luther followed Ayi to a small warehouse next to the nursing home.

Because of Qilan, the old sanatorium was torn down and rebuilt, and during that demolition and reconstruction, many things left over were piled in this warehouse after the alliance reviewed them.

"I never knew how to deal with it before. The advice given to me by a former nursing home employee was that one day you come back and let you make the decision."

Darkrai and Gardevoir helped Luther sort through the clutter in the warehouse, looking for items with memories.

One of Qilan's diaries was taken out by Darkrai.

Being left here proves that there is nothing worthy of attention in this diary.

Luther held the diary in silence for a long time, and finally did not open it.

This warehouse contains many memories of Luther's childhood, such as the dolls on his bed, the pajamas he often wore, and the books with notes he accumulated.

He also left behind a lot of Qi Lan’s notes and collection of books.

"Burn it."

Luther threw the notebook to the ground and said calmly.

A Yi can be with people like Wu Song, and his emotional intelligence is very high.

She didn't ask Luther why he didn't open the diary and take a look, but silently accepted the decision.

A large number of objects were transported to the open space outside by Darkrai and Gardevoir. Black Luga spit out flames from his mouth, and in an instant, they were burned to the ground.

There was a piece of paper among the burned objects, which was blown away by the air waves, floating in the air, and slowly landed in front of Luther.

Luther reached out to catch it and glanced at it. It was a newspaper.

The content of the report is that Xiaozhi dominated the Hoenn Battle Zone and defeated the Gods.

Luther curled his lips, pushed the unburned newspaper into the fire, and murmured: "I'm afraid Xiaozhi will reach the top of Kalos this time. The battle against the pioneer area is also in the past tense."

"It's better to let him go."

After saying something that left Ayi confused, Luther returned to the nursing home and continued to play with the children.

Perhaps because he was about to become a father, Luther, who didn't like children before, now particularly enjoys getting along with these children.

Seeing that their trainer was so happy, Luther's elves also played with the children.

Darkrai is still the most popular, expressionless as he plays the height-lifting game with his children.

There was clearly no facial expression feedback at all, as if he was completing the task mechanically, but the children just thought he was so cool.

Miaomiao has not been ignored by the children. Now there are four or five hands on her body, constantly rubbing her.

Her head, belly, back, and little hands were all not spared. It was so comfortable that she just performed a lie down with her eyes closed.

Wind Speed ​​Dog looked at Hei Lujia proudly and flicked its tail.

Probably because of his strong aura, no child wanted to come close to Hei Lujia, a guy who was raised with children.

On the contrary, it was the wind speed dog that attracted the children with its thick fur.

Heiluga looked at the other elves surrounded by children depressedly, feeling like a heretic.

"Um?"

Heluga looked at Bankilas next to him in surprise.

So happy, so happy.

The slide of the baby elf on the island, the best companion of the baby elf, there is not even a child around Bankelas.

Bankelas was already lying on the ground, imitating the slide, waiting for the children to come, but all his efforts were in vain.

Bankilas scratched his face and glanced at Heiluga who was gloating about his misfortune, with a look of aggrievedness on his face.

"I'm different from you, why should you be afraid of me?"

Just one sentence made Heiluga lose his face.

"Why is that weird guy Philomeni Mantis so popular with children?"

Hei Lujia echoed: "That's right, it was clear that Luther looked reluctant when he subdued her."

Two unnoticed evil elves came to the same conclusion.

"Children's vision really needs to be cultivated."


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