Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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Susan doesn’t know when the Aether Foundation’s research will be successful. She can only judge based on the current situation.

The other Elite Fours are a bit strange to her, and they may not be willing to work hard for this little money.

Luther is different.

Although she told the students, Luther likes to be nosy, very tired.

But she saw Luther participate in the encirclement and suppression of Team Magma and persuade Groudon to retreat.

She saw Luther working hard to make money for Pokemon on her island.

Luther is even willing to give someone like Courtney, who should spend his entire life in prison, a chance to be a new man.

Duplicity.

I hate trouble, but every time trouble comes to someone I know, I’m always the first to charge ahead.

Everyone thought he was a minute insect through and through. He didn’t want to make progress, but Susan saw Luther’s kindness hidden under laziness.

“This is not a moral kidnapping, you don’t have to accept it, don’t have a psychological burden.” Susan was afraid that Luther would think too much, and quickly explained.

Luther sighed: “I like to deal with you very much. Keep it upright. Not this time. Next time I bring my wife over, Miya’s luck is always good. She is sure about it.”

Susan was amused by Luther’s words and asked: “Has the wedding date been confirmed?”

“Where is this? The agreement with the Alliance has not been fulfilled. The first batch of houses on the island have not been repaired, and our wedding room is not even a word.”

“Go back and go to the hospital. You won’t be able to deal with people without the Academic Association?” Luther suddenly became agitated, “As long as I have time, I will try my best to accept orders.”

“Actually, there are a lot of capable people on the Aether Foundation… Lusamine, maybe the Ultra Wormhole device will be practical within one or two years?”

Although a lot of changes have taken place in this World with his arrival, Luther feels that it shouldn’t be changed.

After all, Zaobo has already tried to open it once before, and this technology shouldn’t be difficult to overcome.

“A terminal illness is nothing…I’ve seen a lot of people with good minds, and they survived…” Luther talked more, and didn’t know why.

Susan patted Luther on the shoulder and looked at him kindly.

Since for a while, Luther exhaled one mouthful of impure air, stretched his waist, and said goodnight to Susan.

The daily routine of waiting for Ultra Wormhole to start is still going on, but Luther suddenly wants to fight someone.

Luther knew his heart was upset, because he actually liked Susan a lot.

He is easy to deal with, understands people’s hearts, and is always kind. Talking with her always feels like a spring breeze.

This kind of person has a kind of magic that can make you kind to her, just like the grandmother next door who gave you two candies from time to time when you were young.

Zinnia is not suitable, let alone Susan’s students, Luther can only hold back.

Luther no longer lay in the camp, watching the Pokemon train and play, but went to Yukiri, and moved around with her on the island, or returned to the wood house on the seaside of Yukiri and watched not far. At the sea, waiting for Ultra Wormhole to open.

Another day without gains, Luther waved goodbye with all his Pokemon and Yukiri, and embarked on the way back to the camp.

The fire pond piled up with stones was dragged arbitrarily, and the stones flew in all directions.

The frying pan that Susan student brought for pancakes was cut straight by something unknown.

The pot used to cook the soup has become a pile of scrap iron.

None of the tents were intact, all were cut into rags.

The chaos in the camp shocked Luther. He just left for a long time. What happened here?

“The last time the one named Boer Meili brought a group of people and came again…”

“They couldn’t find you, so they destroyed the camp.”

Susan sighed, gave medicine to one of the female students whose arm was injured, and comforted everyone by the way: “Fortunately, they didn’t take everyone’s Pokemon this time.”

You shouldn’t take all the Pokemon out, Zinnia can’t handle a group of people alone.

The gang fight doesn’t work for Luther, but it works for Zinnia.

A dozen Pokemon swarmed up and hit Bewear’s wrists and ankles. No matter how strong Bewear was, it couldn’t withstand this stigma.

Nidorino, who had just evolved, was bruised in the face before he could perform, and was healing in Zinnia’s arms at the moment.

“Master, sorry…”

Zinnia didn’t dare to look up at Luther, she felt she had messed up.

Luther tried to hold back his anger, hugged Zinnia, and rubbed her head hard.

“I missed it. It has nothing to do with you. Tell me, who else is there besides Bull Beauty?”

Zinnia gritted his teeth and said: “He brought a man named Guzma, who destroyed our camp, and said that as long as you don’t show up, he will come every day.”

“Ha…haha…” Luther chuckled a few times, his voice cooling down, “Everyday all come? Okay, don’t leave if you come!”

Luther underestimated the despicableness of people. Animation to a large extent weakened the contradictions between people, and the behavior of some villains was casually, as if an apology for something wrong, everyone would be good friends.

Very utopian and ideal.

So everyone can see that Zaobo can still get involved in the Aether Foundation after doing that many extraordinary things.

Rogue organizations like the Skeleton Team are rampant everywhere, even Officer Jenny doesn’t care, and firmly believes that love can influence them.

Not to mention that a rogue leader like Guzma can shake hands with Ash after doing a series of disgusting things.

This is a confession, but it is not realistic.

Perhaps, that is the aura that Ash has. Because of his personal charm, he can make the wicked feel ashamed and reformed.

Luther does not have such a halo, he is a realistic person.

So when Guzma appeared in front of the camp early in the morning on 2nd day with his nose up, Power Trip laughed at everyone who could only use the tattered sleeping bag to rest in the open air, Luther also laughed.

The only sleeping bag in good condition was his own, which he gave to Susan to rest.

Last night he and Zinnia rested in Bewear’s arms. The experience was very fresh and it felt good, but Luther missed his sleeping bag very much.

Miya stuffed her backpack with a sweater she had just knitted for herself before leaving. Although Luther told him that the weather in Arora was completely different from Sinnoh, she stubbornly stuffed it in.

It has nothing to do with the weather, but Miya wants to let herself experience her craft.

Luther hadn’t had time to wear it yet, and he didn’t know what mysterious Ability had given his backpack a corpse, and there was no good clothes.

Miya’s hand-knitted sweaters have naturally become woolen.

Miya’s scarf, gloves, hat, pants, he has it.

The last piece of the dark archmage assembled was the clothes, but before he had time to show it, the card was suddenly torn by Guzma.

Luther is curious, what is Guzma laughing at?