The escaped Bull informed Guzma, and the first thing the latter did when he came to Melemele Island was to find the contact information left by Zaobo and pry out the information he knew from the middle client.
"Ten times the commission, settled in person."
Although Guzma didn't say anything harsh, Zaobo knew very well that if the gangster didn't get what he wanted, he would probably come to make trouble himself.
Only when you give up can you gain something, Zaobo kept comforting himself.
Although Zaobao despises people like Guzma and his strength from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't have many choices.
The two failures had made Zaobo vaguely aware that the person protecting Xi Zhu might be a great trainer, but the uneven level of the Skeleton Team made Zaobo still unsure of the opponent's specific strength.
"Guzma is a good cannon fodder." Thinking of this, Zaobo felt much relieved.
"Zhaobo is also a senior executive of the Ethereum Foundation after all, and he was so anxious that he gave ten times as much as he asked." Guzma weighed the bank card in his hand and was happy, "After all, these research people are just a bunch of trash.
There’s nothing special except a little money.”
After commenting on Zaobo, Guzma looked at the beauty of Bull next to him and suddenly became angry.
"Isn't he just a trainer from another region? With a little bit of strength, you can describe him as a regional champion."
"Be tough, you are the one who is following me, don't be frightened by this kind of street guy, I will take you to get the place back this time."
Guzma is like this. He looks down on all opponents who are weaker than himself and always devalues his opponents as worthless before a fight.
Bull was about to speak, but she was familiar with Guzma's temper and held back.
As a member of the Skeleton Team, she couldn't take down her boss before the fight started.
Her mind unconsciously recalled the scene that day when Luther's elves were crushing them like mowing grass. She didn't know if the other elves were serious, but Heiluga was definitely fighting seriously.
That terrifying sense of oppression made her think that Guzma might suffer something serious.
Luther, who returned to the camp, was surprised to find that Shijana's Nidoran had evolved.
The volleyball match between Dressed Bear and Gardevoir lasted for a long time, and even Miaomiao and Heiluga also participated.
But something suddenly went wrong with the bear's aim, and with a slap the rumble stone hit Nidoran's resting position.
The frightened Nidoran couldn't hide, so he hit the Longlong Stone with his head, and then his whole body burst into white light.
When Sijana described the situation to Luther, the dressed-up bear puffed up his chest, as if he wanted to tell everyone that he was responsible for this.
However, after Luther patted Nidorino and praised him for doing well, he immediately banned any ball games using rumble stones. Tomorrow he would go to the residents of the island to buy a stronger leather ball.
Let's play something normal together.
When Long Longshi realized that he would be laid off right after he took up his post, he actually showed a disappointed expression, which made all Lutherans stupid.
Boy, are you serious? Is it really so fun to be hit like a ball?
You have a big problem.
Each elf has different hobbies and interests. For example, Qingmianniao likes soft gadgets and will hug the small cotton branches that Mai made for him when sleeping.
Another example is that Xiao Yin likes to rub her head against people to act coquettishly, and after coming into contact with Manafei, she also likes to lick Luther.
It doesn't seem strange that there is a rumble stone that likes to be thrown around?
This is true for elves, and so is it for humans.
After all the students have rested, Xizhu will silently check their harvest for the day, and then by the light of the bonfire, he will record the daily events that happened in the Alola region.
After completing this, she would look up at the night sky for nearly half an hour before getting into the tent to rest.
It has been like this since I came to the island.
People with a high degree of self-discipline will never get along with Luther, just like the oleanders in the past who thought Luther was a rice bug and wanted to eat him and wait to die.
However, Xi Zhu was different. She didn't think there was anything wrong with Luther's lifestyle.
"It would be better to say that people like me are weird." Xizhu commented on himself with a smile.
"You seem to be in a daze looking at the night sky every night. Is the night sky here more charming than in Carlos?"
Xizhu leaned on his deadwood demon and shook his head: "Carlos is my hometown. In my eyes, the most beautiful thing is always my hometown."
"Luther, I'm very scared." Xi Zhu faced the stars in the sky and stretched out his old and wrinkled hands, "I'm afraid that this time, like before, there will be no gain."
"I'm afraid that when I close my eyes, the ultimate hole will secretly open and then close silently."
"Actually, I know that the Aether Foundation is secretly researching ways to open the ultimate cave..."
Luther listened quietly and said nothing.
"It stands to reason that we don't need to go to Alola with such a huge effort. We just need to wait for the Ether Foundation to improve its calculations, wait for the Alola Alliance to be established, and wait for the Ether Foundation to start sharing..."
"But you're here," Luther said.
Xizhu smiled: "Because everyone else can wait, we don't have time to wait."
"Do you know who your commissions are from?"
Luther had never understood this problem. He had never been familiar with the academic world, and the only people he knew were Dr. Yamanashi, Sachiko, and Dr. Oki.
"There are a total of fifteen scholars from four regions, each of whom is over sixty-five years old."
"Five of them are terminally ill." Xizhu looked at Luther and said softly, "Including me."
Luther looked at Xizhu in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that an old man in his seventies had such clear eyes and spoke so calmly about a terminal illness, as if what was waiting for her at the end of the disease was not death.
"you…"
"Shhh. They just found out not long ago, they don't know yet, don't let them worry." Xizhu smiled and pointed to the students in the tent, "But that's okay, maybe their thesis will be written by another less rigorous one.
People take over.”
"Why are you telling me this now?" Luther couldn't help but follow Xi Zhu's gaze and look to the sky.
The stars are shining brightly tonight, and there seems to be a silver river flowing in the dark night sky.
"Even an old man will have something he wants to talk about. You and I are the only ones here who are still awake. I can't help it..."
"There are some things I wanted to say to you again without success. Since I have started, I will finish them in one breath."
Xizhu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "If you come back without success this time, I hope you can continue to accept our entrustments in the future...The money may not be as generous as this time. After all, not all of us are well off..."
"If the person you work with in the future has a bad temper, be patient and do research and academics. There are many people with weird tempers, but most of them are good people."