Thinking of the demon that killed me now appearing in the timeline, a kind of strong resentment and fear came to my heart, cold sweat broke out from my back, and I couldn't help clenching my fists. I involuntarily jumped into the water from Agares' arms, washed my love-stained body, and took a few deep breaths to calm down my violent ups and downs. But Agares didn't give me a chance to calm down. His webbed claws wrapped me around my waist from behind, and easily carried me in his arms. I struggled a few times, and his head rested on my shoulder reluctantly: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I shook my head.
It seems that Agares didn't expect Rhine to appear in this time and space again, and intersect with me again, otherwise he might not be alive now. But rather than rushing back to take revenge, I just want to hide as far away as possible, because even thinking of the existence of Rhine makes me tremble with discomfort. He has become my worst nightmare and the most unavoidable haze.
"What did you think of? You are trembling, Desaro." Maybe my complexion was too ugly, and Agares' tone sank. He rolled me over and put me on his tail. He lowered his eyelids and stared at me, squinting his eyes interrogatively. His webbed claws gently kneaded my waist, making my body go limp all of a sudden. I hurriedly grabbed his wrist and panted uncontrollably: "Damn...don't do this."
"Then tell me obediently, what's going on in your little head."
Agares bit my earlobe, and the tingling sensation like sparks made me tremble.
I shrunk my shoulders away from his overwhelming flirting because damn I felt like I was going to get hard again. My body can't handle him doing it again (physiologically I'm still a minor, and Agares, an old beast, is a crime!).
"Didn't you say that you can see through my thoughts?" I muttered, and unexpectedly found that Agares seemed to be choking on my words.
He pursed his lips, with a sullen expression on his face, as if he were a big child who had been exposed to a lie. I couldn't help but want to laugh a little. It made me feel cute, but at the same time I realized that Agares couldn't really read my mind, he was just playing psychological tricks, and I used to believe it. This treacherous old fish.
"Do you want me to repeat what I did to you just now, Desaro..." Agares squeezed my chin, brought his lips to the tip of my nose, and threatened in a low voice, "Or, did you do it on purpose? You This starving little fish…”
As he said that, he already took action, grabbed one of my calves, and pressed me back to the rock. The thick, wet fishtail rubbed against the inside of my legs. My breathing became rapid all of a sudden.
"Hey, I surrender, I said, I said! Lord, please spare me!" I panicked and covered my buttocks, jumped in and squatted on the rock, like a cat whose tail was burned by fire.
Agares tilted his head and looked down at my embarrassment, with a strict father's attitude of punishing a child (if you ignore his teasing eyes and the big tail that is about to move behind my buttocks), quietly waiting for my confession.
"Uh... that... I was thinking... about the Navy..."
I replied hesitantly. But in my heart, I was glad that he couldn't see through my thoughts just now. I don't want even a one-in-ten-thousand chance that the situation before my death will repeat itself. Rhine is now a leading figure in the NATO naval alliance. Even if I want to take revenge again, I don't want to take risks again, and I don't want Agares to take the initiative to attack warships in order to kill Rhine, causing some unexpected troubles . The English Channel is a stronghold in this war between mermaids and humans, and its location is as critical as the beaches of Normandy in World War II.
If the mermaids can't hold the narrowest area of the English Channel to allow human warships to pass through, then the mermaids will lose the territories they occupy... But on the contrary, the mermaids can hold the throat of half of Europe. Now, the mermaid army led by Agares seems to be carrying out another Normandy landing. It is not worth risking the risk of losing the fortress for the Rhine.
I have obtained high marks in the military deployment course, if I can, I can become the military advisor of Agares.
But how big is his ambition? Is he really going to occupy the ocean as he said
But how impractical and unimaginable disaster that would be—the flames of revenge would be endless, because the fighting power of human beings is immeasurable. The scars left by the raging world wars are still vivid in people's memory, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood still remains. In a war between mermaids and humans, both sides will definitely suffer.
I looked into Agares' eyes, couldn't help thinking like this, and said unconsciously: "I'm thinking... thinking about the strength of the navies who are fighting against you, and analyzing the war you launched situation. Agares, you...how far are you going to go?"
Agares' eyebrows twitched slightly. He hugged me into his arms, stared at me, and hooked the corners of his mouth as if there was nothing: "No matter how powerful the human army is, they will always be weak at sea, because they do not belong to the ocean world. Humans can only rely on tools." Survive here. If they are stripped off, human beings are no different from turtles whose shells have been removed. But we don’t need it.” He smiled lowly, the shadows under his eyelashes flickered with sarcasm and cruelty, revealing The look of a wily leader.
I heard his voice sexy and bloodthirsty, "We can disappear in the sea at any time, appear in the sea, hide in the bottom of the sea where humans cannot go deep, or appear in the sea where they have no defense, swallow them and capture them. This should be The price humans pay for destroying the ocean and causing harm to our race. They will become our slaves and our breeding tools. This strait...is not our ideal base, Desaro... "
He stared at me, grinning slightly, "It's a trap. A big trap that humans can't give up and jump into."
My heart skipped a beat, and my breathing became tight. A half-formed strategic map suddenly appeared in the brain. Indeed, because of the important position and criticality of the English Channel, humans will continue to launch attacks, but the narrowest mouth of the strait determines that warships can only pass one by one. This is their biggest disadvantage, and it becomes Mermaid's biggest advantage.
So I interpreted the deployment of Agares as Normandy landing is actually biased, because I ignored the biggest advantage of mermaids—flexibility. Mermaids don't need to log in, nor are they restricted by natural factors. They just need to wait for humans to attack in self-righteousness, and then hide without a trace, making the offensive of humans like firing a gun at a black hole. When they relax, celebrating that they have retaken the strait, the merfolk will quietly come to catch the turtle.
I looked into Agares' eyes in astonishment, and suddenly seemed to touch his heart a little deeper. In the eyes of humans, Agares is definitely a fearsome hero, he is ambitious, full of strategy, full of aggression and lethality. No wonder the old soldier said that once the leader is attracted, they will be wiped out. Now it seems that this sentence can't be more appropriate. But I can't help but worry that Agares will one day end up like the king who was equally ambitious and left the most amazing battle in human history—the conqueror Alexander the Great.
Maybe I think too much, but I don't know why, I just have a bad premonition in my heart.
"Don't worry about me, Desaro." At this moment, Agares seemed to be able to see through me again, "We don't want much—compared to human plunder. We won't be greedy enough to swallow Destroying the entire ocean is a long-term plan. What we need now is to expand the population and turn this so-called naval alliance from an enemy into a similar one."
I was taken aback again: "But wouldn't this lead wolves into the house? If they become the same kind, they will be loyal to you?"
"No...they will be loyal to their spouses. They will be loyal to me indirectly." Agares's tone sounded a little cunning, "When a human meets a mermaid that matches his attributes, it is hard not to be fascinated. You personally Experienced it, didn't you, Desaro?" He lowered his voice like a vicious murmur. His breath penetrated into the nostrils like moist and fragrant smoke, making my newly cooled body warm up again.
"Hey, it's confusion!" I emphasized with a blushing neck, but I couldn't help but put my arms around Agares' neck, but I couldn't help but admit that this was indeed the case. It's a pity that in the legends of the world, only the beautiful female mermaids are described as seductive sea monsters, but these male sea monsters who are called "mobile male hormone carriers" are omitted. These guys are simply a large group of hungry pests !
Agares grinned and laughed loudly, he turned over and pressed me under him, took a deep breath of my scent as if addicted to me, and then started slapping me up and down again. However, at this moment, a distant muffled sound came in through the cave wall, and the sound sounded like some kind of explosion.
My nerves skipped a beat when I saw Agares' complexion change from sunny to cloudy. He let me go and stood up to look towards the waterfall.
"The prey are coming." He croaked softly, but it seemed that he was giving orders instead of talking to me.
I was dumbfounded to see the water curtain of the waterfall showing the outside world like a movie.
It was dawn outside, and with the sunlight gradually brightening on the sea, I could see clearly that a warship smaller than the Duke was slowly entering the narrow channel of the strait. The warships were full of navies with guns, throwing high-pitched cannons of the kind I'd seen in the water. But there was not even a single mermaid attacking them in the waters near the warship, and both sides of the strait were empty. I know this is Agareth's strategy. I'm afraid he hid us after kidnapping us recruits.
The two bastards who sent us out (I don't want to mention their names) probably thought that the subwoofer really played a role in driving the mermaid away, so they swaggered into the trap that the mermaid had set long ago. Maybe they haven't realized that merfolk have strategic plans.