Luther's sigh made Burning Rock confused. He thought there was something wrong with his introduction.
But after all, he was someone who was active outside all year round. After careful consideration, Yanyan realized this.
"You didn't use your real name?" Burning Rock asked.
"Using my real name feels too ostentatious. You must have heard that I owe a lot of debt now, right?" Luther curled his lips, "For money, I'll take one less thing."
Ranyan smiled sheepishly: "I've heard of this before. When Oleander and I were handed over, they complained that you were an 'island slave'."
"I don't want to get involved in trouble, but I also want to make a lot of money. I deserve to work so hard."
Burning Rock once again used his pseudo-voice skills and almost imitated Oleander's voice perfectly.
It is indeed what that guy would say, but to be able to make such a joke, it seems that Oleander must have put down a lot of things.
The wound that had been bleeding because of Dieffenbachia finally healed after Dieffenbachia left this world.
Gray Stone also retired, which was the second big news Luther heard.
"Isn't he unwilling to retire even if he is dead?" Luther asked hurriedly.
This goes against Luther's understanding of Mr. Gray Stone.
So how can someone who wants to be strong and refuses to accept old age suddenly want to retire?
Everything stemmed from the complete departure of the eight inspectors, severing the remaining ties with Interpol.
After two major events, the demise of the rabble and the death of Thester, Interpol was cleaned up internally and recruited new recruits.
Young people with passion and drive joined in one after another, and the older generation of Interpol began to lead a new path.
Gray Stone found that communication with young people had become difficult, and conflicts and frictions in opinions were emerging.
The younger generation already has its own logic and style of doing things, but he is really too old.
Perhaps his persistence and unwillingness to admit defeat are worth learning from all the younger generations, but for the entire Interpol police force, he is somewhat out of place.
After being persuaded and lobbied by everyone, and having been stubborn for a long time, Gray Stone finally made a choice.
After conveying his concepts and ideas to other companions of the Black Hole Team, he left the position he had held for most of his life.
"Actually, I think it would be good to provide a place internally for the old man to take care of him in his old age, teach or something. At this age, the old man doesn't have many relatives, so he will probably be very lonely when he goes out."
Burning Rock's words made Luther smile and retort: "He may not accept this position. After all, you have said before that you should retire and enjoy happiness."
"A person like the old man will not accept deliberate charity. He would rather be a candle that burns until the last moment and can no longer emit light before falling down."
A month later, Gray Stone left Interpol, and an internal farewell ceremony was being prepared to wish the oldest veteran in the job happiness for the rest of his life.
It just so happens that Luther's commission will end in a month. Calculating the time, he might still be able to reach Carlos.
He was not joking when he said he wanted to invite Gray Stone to the island. He deeply respected this old man who had helped him a lot along the way and was extremely decent.
There are many places on the island where he can shine, but if that doesn't work, he can still train his weak self.
You don't want to be like Gray Stone, who can tie with the elves, or even beat them. It's always possible to train the system.
The Interpol policemen did not disturb their boss and Luther, the regional champion, having a pleasant chat, and kept busy with their own business in a sensible manner.
Mu He, who was squatting on the ground and planning rice with Mali Luli, looked at Luther with bright eyes.
After knowing Luther's identity as the winner, Mu He was even more looking forward to his island.
The title of my graduation thesis has not been completely finalized and can still be revised. If I gain something new on Luther's island, wouldn't I be close to the water?
Mo Gan had known about this for a long time, so his reaction was very dull.
On the contrary, the two people next to him who were both from the Galar region broke out in a cold sweat.
They accompanied A Cheng to cause trouble on the first night when Luther came to the forest area. They thought they just met a stronger trainer, but they didn't expect that they bumped into the winner of the Sinnoh region.
Loris swallowed hard and looked at Mo Gan: "Mo Gan, can you beat me?"
Mo Gan was dumbfounded by this question. What kind of mysterious question is this?
"The average person in the Galar region is at the level of winning the Sinnoh Suzuran Tournament?" Mo Gan quickly changed his position after speaking, deciding not to get so close to Loris.
That's outrageous. Fortunately, I didn't get too close to other people.
If you are familiar with this, when you are introduced in front of others, you will open your mouth and say, "We Mogan are very strong, you have no chance to win."
According to the situation just now, Lloris can definitely say this, he is a typical example of a pig teammate.
He Gui's reaction was the biggest. The happy atmosphere from the Orange Islands enveloped the young man. He couldn't wait for Luther to have a fight with him.
"Although I will lose...ah, it seems wrong to say that I will lose without fighting, but it doesn't matter, just have a game with me!"
I can't refuse, but not now. After all, after Burning Rock asks for some useful information, everyone may have to cooperate with the Hoenn Alliance and Interpol to do something.
Luther did not refuse, which made Hegui very happy. People who did not know about it thought that Hegui had taken a big advantage.
Trainers from other regions also came over to introduce themselves and express their goodwill.
They have more or less the same thoughts as Hegui. They are saying hello now to prepare for the subsequent competition.
Competing and improving each other is the eternal tone among trainers.
This tone is both endearing and distressing.
Luther was afraid of such a scene, so he changed his nickname to an old fruit farmer, and now he was screwed by Burning Rock.
I was just pretending, but trouble also came.
The researchers are also very happy. After Mu He's introduction, they should be able to observe and record the elves used by Luther, and even the magical Mengsong Cactus from Burning Rock, which might also be useful.
The people in the camp were basically very happy, talking actively around Luther.
Only the local young rangers have remained silent.
Ever since Burning Rock and Luther came into contact, they had opened their mouths, and then they were even more at a loss when they heard Burning Rock's words.
Blocking doors, framing, and smearing all these operations hit Luther on the head, but when you look back, you will be told that he is the winner of a region. Who can survive this?
No wonder he is so strong, fighting is as easy and enjoyable as eating and drinking.
We were not on the same level in the first place, but as a result, everyone had a misunderstanding because of the parallel imports sent by Sinnoh before, and they bumped into each other...
The plan against Luther that was still swirling in his mind completely disappeared.
One after another, people turned their attention to A Cheng, who had the biggest conflict with Luther.
They wanted to know, would A Cheng be so stubborn for the girl he likes?