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The new recruits of Interpol were finally completely impressed by Gray Stone. Even though the training started two days later with a higher intensity, they no longer had any complaints or confusion.

Having seen the power of Gray Stone, this group of young people understood for the first time what a heavy responsibility their predecessors had shouldered.

Admiration is not enough to describe their inner respect for their predecessors like Gray Stone. Only taking over their mantle and passing it on is the greatest respect for them.

"Don't worry, go out. These newbies won't be able to enjoy your guidance in a short period of time." The handsome guy said.

Luther nodded, but before leaving, he had a question that had been bothering him for a long time, and it was really uncomfortable not to ask.

"Handsome guy, do you only have this large hemp-yellow windbreaker in your wardrobe? We've met several times, but why are they always wearing the same outfit?"

Seeing Luther's serious question, the handsome boy thought it was something important, which really made him dumbfounded.

"I just like this color. How about it? Is your curiosity satisfied?"

Luther, whose curiosity was satisfied, happily left with Acerola.

This was the first time Luther left the island after his trip to Alola, and this time, he finally did not need to rely on his feet or various means of transportation to move around.

Sitting on the back of the Qixi Bluebird, Luther looked down at the buildings on the ground that gradually became smaller, and an indescribable feeling of joy spread in his heart.

Seeing Acerola sitting in front of him, who was a little dazed, Luther comforted her: "Don't worry, Frost Milk Fairy and Mimikyu had a great time, and there are a group of dream monsters accompanying her, so she won't be lonely."

Luther did not ask Acerola to bring Mimikyu with him. There was a real ghost wandering around, which could indeed effectively attract all kinds of ghost elves to come closer.

But this journey to conquer the ghost elves is not just a simple matter of taking Acerola to relax, it is also an assessment.

Acerola and Mimikyu had acted together before, and Mimikyu had been the matchmaker for all contacts with ghost elves, but this time Acerola no longer had any helpers.

Since my dream is to become a ghost expert, the ability to communicate with ghost elves on my own is very important.

It's time for Acerola to show his experience in getting along with ghost elves on the island.

"Master doesn't let me bring Mimikyu with me. I want to take a test. Why don't I want to talk about it?"

I can't hide it from Acerola.

"Sometimes your cleverness gives me a headache." Luther sighed with a smile.

Acerola was very pleased with Luther's praise? She smiled, and then quietly waited for her master to tell what was not stated clearly.

"Sooner or later, Mimikyu will leave this world? Are you so smart? You should have understood it a long time ago, right?"

Hearing Luther's words, Acerola's eyes dimmed.

"Are some of the elves the nemesis of ghosts? For example, the Night Demon. You should know from their attitude when they first meet Mimikyu? Her identity in this world is very ambiguous."

"You saved him once? What about the next time? What about the next time?"

"That child has realized that he will bring you huge trouble and is slowly moving away from you, don't you realize that?"

Luther is not alarmist? Because of the existence of Mimikyu? Acerola is particularly popular with ghost elves, and is also very popular with real ghosts.

"I'm sorry." Acerola lowered her head and said softly.

Arcelora knew that although her master always praised her for being smart, she could never hide her thoughts from him.

Is she lying about wanting Dark Night Demon and a sense of security? Although she does like Dark Night Demon, this is not the reason why she always emphasizes that she wants to have it.

She knows that Mimikyu may cause trouble to her, so she hopes to have the Night Demon in advance to take precautions.

In order not to worry Luther too much, she lied to her master for the first time.

The clumsy lie was quickly exposed? Acerola was too guilty to look at Luther.

Luther rubbed Acerola's head and held her in his arms.

The Chinese Valentine's Day Bluebird seemed to feel the mood of the two people on its back and slowed down its flight speed.

The wind no longer howls, but blows gently.

"Do you always like to hear me tell stories? This time I will tell you a story that has nothing to do with ghosts and ghosts."

As Luther narrated, Acerola gradually became obsessed with it. It was long after Luther stopped that she slowly came back to her senses from the story.

"The woman named Natsume Reiko finally..."

"Dead." Luther knew that what Acerola wanted to hear was another answer, but unfortunately, it was not.

"Then those monsters she conquered..."

Luther corrected with a smile: "It's not that she was conquered, she was just too lonely. She played around with these monsters, and some of them became friends."

"It's like our trainer..."

Acerola's casual words stunned Luther.

Both of them seemed to have thought of something and fell silent.

Luther's meaning was conveyed through the story.

Now that Mimikyu has realized this and started to withdraw from Acerola's life little by little, Acerola shouldn't force her to stay. Letting the fate be weakly tied is actually a good choice.

Don't worry about the future, and enjoy the fate between two individuals in the present is what Acerola should do.

Luther's eyes drifted into the distance. He was touched by Acerola's words, and he was thinking of Groudon.

Xiao Yin was extremely clingy after returning from his trip to Alola, to the point where he would roll over without sleeping in the same room as Luther, completely losing the reserve of a mythical beast.

In order to find out why Xiao Yin loves to act like a spoiled child, Luther had to ask Cattleya to intervene.

Cattleya told Luther that what Xiao Yin said the most back and forth was one sentence.

"Groudon said to me, you may be trustworthy, but it is short-lived." (Chapter 643)

Luther has always thought that Groudon is taciturn when communicating with humans and cherishes words like gold because of his personality. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Groudon said that there were many outstanding people who could communicate with them in the past. Humans and mythical beasts coexisted in harmony in that era. He asked Luther, why are there fewer of these people now?

Groudon has seen too many life, death, and death in such a long time. Humanity's time is so short, and every time he wakes up, the world has changed.

Someone is mean and wants to control him.

There were people who were noble and kept helping him, but such people disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps because of this, Groudon no longer expects communication.

Since the encounter is so painful, I might as well just call it a day.

It is good for human beings to respect themselves, so that no one will come close to them, and this will not cause disputes.

Thinking of the red orb placed in the storage room, Luther suddenly had a strange thought.

If what I guessed is correct, then is Groudon really asleep now?

Or are they secretly observing Qidao?


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