Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Mira took Courtney to Sunyshore City again to visit Grante,

Grante met with Mira and Courtney at the door of her villa, but the conversation was short, and the expected wrangling and forcing did not appear.

“Go back and talk to your family master, 3000 5,000,000, he will understand.” Grante faced Mira’s question and only said this.

The thoughtless sentence made Mira a little dazed. Courtney heard this number and thought that the opposite lion’s big mouth had already started to dig out the Poké Ball and was ready to go in.

“I’ve told you a few times, please calm down, OK?”

Mira grabbed Courtney, turned and left.

“It’s not that you were framed. Of course you are so chic.” Courtney was a little bit angry. “You and Luther still want to talk about this kind of scumbag?”

If it were Mira before, maybe the reaction would be similar to Courtney.

However, after staying with Miya and Luther for a long time, and found the feeling of home, I cherish this hard-won atmosphere even more.

It is very simple to fight naturally, but as long as you do it, it means to completely tear your face.

Luther only said that if someone interferes with the time of his marriage with Miya, he will give a lesson.

In essence, Luther is a guy who wants his life not to be easily disturbed.

All he did was to be able to Slack Off comfortably in the future.

For the sake of the future Luther had conceived, it was the most unwise way to make enemies everywhere.

Mira didn’t mean to blame Courtney. She knew that this change in mentality would take time.

Courtney still hasn’t been able to fully adapt to his new identity. He always thinks he is the Executive of Team Magma, and he can do things freely, without worrying about others.

When Mira relayed the words to Luther, Luther was enjoying the jelly that Miya had fed.

Mira is used to these two people stuffing dog food everywhere. Although she feels like a large light bulb, she still wants to know what Grante wants to do.

The spoon that Miya reached to Luther’s mouth stopped. The number 3000 5,000,000 happened to be the price at which Alliance sold the island to Luther.

This is no longer a hint.

Luther calmly sucked the jelly off the spoon, wiped his mouth, and said, “Mira and Courtney, come with me again.”

“There are a bunch of servants, maybe there are a group of people behind, you have to support the scene.”

Although it was a talk, Luther still summoned all the Old Partners when the Conference won.

He doesn’t want to cause trouble, but if things come to him… then pick someone who likes to get ahead and knock him down first.

Knowing that Luther was coming, Grante’s servant quickly led the three people through the front garden and into the villa.

On the second floor of the villa, Mira taught Grante to have an extra coffee table in the skillful area of ​​battle skills, on which are already brewed tea and delicate pastries.

Probably to keep the table wide open, 4 waiters and Pokemon stood aside holding a variety of snacks, waiting for Grante’s instructions.

Before coming, Courtney kept saying that Grante was a middle-aged greasy upstart, soiled and disgusting. Obviously, these descriptions contained a lot of emotion.

Grante is slightly fat, but not greasy. It can’t be said to be a handsome uncle. The lines on the face are also a bit rounded, but still a bit temperamental.

Probably because the conversation was not so serious, he deliberately changed into a white robe embroidered with a wide pale-gold pattern, and stepped barefoot on the bright wooden floor, looking very casual.

Luther imagined what it would be like when two people met, but it was a bit unexpected to see Grante enthusiastically come up to shake hands with Luther and invite three people to sit down.

Luther and Mira both shook hands, only Courtney grunted and patted Grante’s extended hand, sitting directly on the sofa, with his hands on his chest.

“I’m sorry to invite you out this way.” Grante was only embarrassed for a while, and immediately resumed as usual, picking up the tea utensil to pour tea for Luther.

“Mr. Grante’s way of’please’ is very unique, and my subordinates were taken aback.” Luther said indifferently, “How about clarifying this before talking about other things?”

Grante seemed to be prepared. He snapped his fingers at the waiters behind him. An old woman with a steward appearance immediately stepped forward and put a document on the table.

Luther picked it up and glanced at it, frowning.

Not because Grante’s apologize was insincere, but because it was too sincere.

There are 300 adult fruit seedlings of Cheri Berry tree.

Luther just wanted to use Courtney to be rectified to test Grante’s attitude and bottom line. As a result, Grante compensated so readily?

If Grante is behind that group of second-rate families who cannot buy the island, then there is absolutely no need to come out like this.

If it weren’t for those people, Luther really couldn’t think of anyone who missed him so much.

“It shouldn’t be too few people who know that my island is 3000 5,000,000 bought.” Luther said, “But knowing that Mira is by my side and is my person, that shouldn’t be too much. Grante, your news Very smart.”

“You took a lot of trouble to blackmail Courtney with a vase, just to force me to come out and see me in person, and now I am here.” Luther asked, “It’s boring for us to go in circles. It’s better to straight to the point.”

“Grante, what do you want?”

Grante smiled and patted his palms: “Be refreshed, then I won’t hide it.”

After a sip of tea, Grante leaned forward, looking into Luther’s eyes, and said seriously, “I want to go to the island and buy a piece of land.”

Luther raised his mouth slightly: “Whose are you from?”

Grante also laughed and explained: “The group of people you worry about and I are not the same way at all, but… I know them, and even after the news of your island purchase, I was in their circle. in.”

“Then, are you now passed away?”

“A successful businessman, investor, must clearly judge the situation and the situation, and know what will make a profit and what will lose.”

Grante did not answer Luther’s question head-on, but the meaning was already obvious.

He thinks Luther is the most promising side.

“How many families form a circle?”

“23.” Grante replied.

Luther sipped his tea, and asked curiously: “The opposite is the 23 interest alliances in Sinnoh Region, the second-rate and the third-rate families, and I am only one person. Why do you think that I am the most promising party? ?”

Grante looked at Luther with admiration, and said, “Just because you just use a word to make their Alliance mess up, and until now, if you haven’t been able to twist the rope, I know your island and the future. The prospects are absolutely beautiful.”

Luther grinned slightly.

It seems that the cruel words still make this group of people think too much.