Lance realized that he had made a big mistake.
He put everything in the suitcase and let the seagull drag it away, so what should he do now
As a result, Lance, who was empty-handed, fell into a state of autism.
He is reflecting.
After being a person for a few days, it feels strange to have nothing in the sea. He even wants to get a set of clothes to wear first.
It didn't matter to Wenser, anyway, when he and Lance were in the sea at the beginning, they had nothing at all.
If it wasn't for Lance's human thoughts, Wenser would never have thought that they needed luggage.
"Well, say goodbye to them."
Wenser had no choice but to remind him aloud.
Only then did Lance come back to his senses. He glanced at Quirrell who was staring at him eagerly, and then remembered that they were going to say goodbye to Quirrell.
[Teacher, why did you leave again not long after you came back?]
Quirrell's tone was very resentful, and his small body was pale green, expressing his dissatisfaction with Lance.
Langston paused, feeling a little guilty.
[After so long, I only learned a little bit.]
Quirrell gestured with the tip of one of his tentacles to show how little it had learned.
That resentment.
Originally, Quirrell thought that after Lance came back, he would not leave, but unexpectedly, as soon as Lance came back, he and Wenser had an awkward relationship—
Lance went above the water, but Quirrell didn't dare to go above the water, so the course ran aground again.
After finally waiting for Lance and Winsor to resolve the misunderstanding, the two mermaids returned from the sea, but what Quirrell waited for was Lance's decision to leave with Winsor and take the initiative to go to the human side.
Quirrell was heartbroken.
[Well, next time I come back, I'll bring you a gift, so that's okay for the head office.]
Lance had no choice but to promise like a child.
[real?]
Only then did Quirrell become happy, his whole body was flashing like neon lights, and he looked extremely excited.
[Yeah, I will do what I say.]
Lance pointed at the sky and wanted to swear.
After Quirrell was satisfied, the hermit crab also expressed reluctance to Lance, but it held up two pincers and agreed with Lance's idea:
[Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit! Damn, I support you! Go out and walk more, how can a man live in a pile?]
Lance shut up silently.
He didn't really want to ask whether he was a "wolf" or a "dog" in the eyes of the hermit crab.
After greeting the two sea monsters, Lance and Winsor wandered away from Sunset Bay.
"You seem a little nervous."
Winsor said.
"Um."
Lance swung his fish tail and continued to move forward under the guidance of Winsor. He looked at the boundless sea water nearby and said with a wry smile,
"After all, he was captured near here last time."
The last time Lance was caught near Sunset Bay.
At that time, he was terrified and struggled hard. Although he was unconscious for a while, Lance was sure that during that period of unconsciousness, he relied on instinct to create a very bloody scene.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect. When he swam to this sea area, Lance smelled blood on the tip of his nose.
After listening to Lance's words, Wenser fell silent.
Because he didn't know what to say.
"I am here."
After a while, Wenser said so.
Lance blinked, he cleaned up the frustrated expression on his face, and smiled at Wenser.
In any case, with Wenser by his side this time, Lance was indeed not so afraid.
"Why are you so stupid this time?"
Lance shook his head and was a little narrow-minded,
"How can you comfort me in such a stupid way? What about your sweet words?"
What about the little prince from the previous love story
Wenser gave Lance a strange look, but he didn't catch Lance's subtext:
"What I say to you comes from the bottom of my heart."
This sentence choked Lance all of a sudden.
In the next second, Lance's mind kept flashing those "love words" that were once Wenser. After savoring them carefully, Lance's face turned red.
Damn, what does this mean
Those words... Did Wenser say them on purpose, or did they come naturally
If it comes out naturally, then, then...
The more Lance thought about it, the redder his face became.
Seeing Lance tangled up there, tangled and shy at the same time, Wenser raised his eyebrows.
Although he didn't know what Lance was thinking (Winser had never understood Lance's magical brain circuit), but Wenser was very satisfied with Lance's state.
He pulled Lance to continue swimming.
"beep beep"
After swimming for a while, the two mermaids encountered a group of killer whales in the sea.
Lance stared wide-eyed at the large group of killer whales swimming past him in front of him.
This is a real killer whale family.
The adult female orca is the head of the family, and those who are protected by the pod and swim in the pod are the newborn orcas of this species.
The entire pod of killer whales was in order, and they swam south.
[what? Lance?]
One of the little killer whales had sharp eyes, and it suddenly broke away from the team.
The little killer whale found Lance and immediately swam towards Lance:
[Why are you here?]
After one orca found the mermaid, the rest of the orcas also found two mermaids floating in the sea one after another.
Wow two mermaids.
Now, the lively and active young killer whales in the whole group left the team regardless of the obstruction of the adult killer whales, and swam towards Lance.
The group of killer whales had to stop, and the adult killer whales were waiting beside them. They looked at the escaped little killer whales, and their eyes looked like parents helplessly watching their children go to the cat on the side of the road.
"beep beep"
In the sea water came the cries of baby killer whales one after another.
There are probably more than a dozen killer whales, big and small, trying to squeeze towards Lance (there are adult killer whales fishing in troubled waters).
[Depend on! Move back, what should I do if I overwhelm Lance?]
When the little killer whale saw its brothers and sisters pushing forward, it couldn't take it anymore.
It's one thing not to be able to absorb Lance by himself, it's quite another to get Lance injured.
Relying on being the only mutant killer whale in the group, the little killer whale would beat anyone who came closer.
For a while, the killer whale group was a little chaotic.
However, the adult killer whales waiting on the other side did not intend to intervene.
They looked at Lance lovingly and made a mess of porridge, and exchanged "beep beep" from time to time.
Perhaps in the eyes of adult killer whales, this "interaction" is suitable for team building among young killer whales, and adults should not intervene.
As expected, the little killer whale is the kind that can mutate. Seeing that it was useless to persuade him with good words, he simply showed courage and beat up the rest of the killer whales with his confidants.
In this way, with the help of force, the entire group of killer whales finally calmed down.
A dozen killer whales lined up in a circle, circling the two mermaids at 360 degrees without any dead ends, watching them all the time.
Two mermaids: "..."
The little killer whale could have been petted by Lance, but he was afraid that other killer whales would follow suit, so he reluctantly gave up, and instead just watched and didn't touch it with his brothers and sisters.
[Lance, why did you come out of Sunset Bay?]
asked the little killer whale.
Lance thought for a while, he was afraid of causing the little killer whale to overreact (the sea monsters don't seem to like humans very much, not to mention that the little killer whale saw him being captured by humans when it was stranded last time), so he made a vague Answer:
[Migration.]
[Oh oh oh.]
The little killer whale nodded in a daze,
[Yes, we are also migrating.]
The words of the little killer whales explain why they have so many killer whale groups here.
[We are going to the south.]
The little killer whale said to Lance,
[Why do you swim to the north? It's not good there.]
Lance froze for a moment:
[What's wrong?]
The north is the direction of the Human Alliance.
[It is said that there is black water flowing out near an island in the north, and the fish that touch the black water all die.]
The little killer whale can only tell Lance that the information their family has received,
[Our family is afraid that the black water will flow here, so we traveled to the south earlier this year.]
A small island in the north
Lance frowned, remembering the message.
[Lance, is this your companion?]
The little killer whale focused on Wenser, and it was very happy.
[Hi, what's your name?]
In the eyes of the little killer whale, the two mermaids are a particularly good match.
One black and one white, combined together, it is the color of their killer whales, beautiful.
Looking at the little killer whale in front of him, Wenser pursed his lips in displeasure.
Lance smiled, stretched out his hand silently, and pinched Wenther's waist.
Winsor twitched the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said:
[My name is Wenser.]
[Oh oh oh oh.]
The little killer whale is very happy,
[Lance Lance, there are two of you this time, can you separate and let us suck?]
During this migration, the little killer whale didn't know how long it would be before seeing Lance again, so he made this request to satisfy his regret.
But the only problem is, what the little killer whale doesn't know, Wenser is not as easy to talk to as Lance.
"Suck?"
Winsor couldn't help repeating the word, and then he looked at Lance suspiciously.
Only then did he know that Lance and the killer whale had known each other earlier, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
It would be fine if there were only one or a few baby killer whales, but with so many in front of him, Lance was afraid that his fingernails would be cut off by then, so Lance tried to refuse:
[no.]
[Come on, Lance.]
Seeing that Lance refused, the little killer whale also learned to act like a baby. It forgot that there were so many killer whales behind it, and just wanted to be petted by Lance before leaving.
[Touch me, anyway, anyway, you have a companion, let your companion be very busy~~]
It seems that the little killer whale wants to rely on Lance:
[I don't know how long it will be until the next meeting.]
The little killer whale looks very much like someone who wants to be strong/push/cat, so he eagerly moves up.
Afterwards, the rest of the orcas imitated their example and wanted to move up. As a result, the orcas got closer and closer to Lance and the others, and it seemed that they were about to push Lance and the others to the bottom—
Winsor moved.
The invisible coercion immediately spread in the sea.
Wenser raised his head and said coldly to the little killer whales:
[roll.]
The killer whales didn't know what happened at the beginning, but they knew about the killing intent.
At that moment, the black-tailed mermaid in the eyes of the killer whales was no longer a cute mermaid like Lance, but a huge shadow unfolded behind the black-tailed mermaid.
Huge, dark, and malicious.
Instead of looking at each other, it is as if the soul has been put into the coldest winter river and frozen for a while. The coldness of death emerges from the bones, making all creatures terrified.
The killer whales were taken aback and scattered in all directions.
The little killer whales were so frightened, they hurried back to their mother, crying.
The adult killer whales were also very frightened. The leading female killer whale honked a few times quickly, integrated the team, and left with the whole group of whales.
Wenser watched the whales leave before slowly withdrawing his killing intent.
This was the first time that Wenser showed his ferocious side unabashedly in front of Lance.
Then, he looked at Lance.
Unexpectedly, when Wenser lowered his head, he happened to be face to face with Lance.
Lance kept looking up at him.
Winsor was silent and asked:
"Are you scared?"
Lance nodded silently.
Of course he was afraid. At that time, he was the closest to Wenser, and the moment his killing intent burst out, he almost peed in fright.
Winsor narrowed his eyes and threatened:
"If you dare to leave me, I'll eat you like that."
"you dare!"
Lance raised his voice and said angrily,
"Then you are not worthy of my liking! Tell me, are you worthy of my liking?"
Winsor didn't expect Lance to say that.
He was really threatening, but when Lance said that, he was dumbfounded.
After thinking quickly for a few seconds, Wenser nodded, and hastily added aggrievedly:
"Of course I deserve your liking."
"Do you still dare to threaten me after that?"
Lance skillfully seized the dominance of the topic directly, and he asked while continuing to swim north.
Wenser flicked his tail a little irritably, and finally could only admit:
"Not anymore."
Although he still doesn't quite understand how human beings fall in love, Wenser vaguely feels that he is eaten to death by Lance.
Hey.
Wenser began to think, did the fact that he was eaten to death by the little fish mean that those seemingly weak creatures were actually very powerful in some respects.
When Wenser was thinking about philosophical issues, Lance did not intend to continue to enlighten Wenser.
"I don't know what happened in the alliance."
Lance flicked his tail, thinking about it.
Oh, by the way, there is also a small island in the north that the killer whales mentioned.
Could it be that the black water flowing out is another pollutant discharged into the sea by human beings
Now that it's all over, do humans still dare to do this outside the alliance
Isn't this courting death
"Don't worry, Karl and Rose are still alive."
Winsor could see Lance's worry, he stepped forward and comforted him,
"I spoke to them."
"real?"
Lance's eyes lit up, "What did they say?"
"They didn't know what was going on. Karl just had a hunch that something bad had happened in the league."
Winsor explained.
Although Karl is careless and has a rough nerve, but I don't know if it is the reason why he has "died" once. Karl's intuition for danger is very accurate.
If Karl feels that there is a problem, then there must be a real problem in the league.
After getting the communicator, Wenser thought for a long time, and finally used the communicator to reply to Carl with a code word.
After the communicator sent out the code word, Carl replied to Wenser immediately as if he was guarding the communicator 24 hours a day.
He was ecstatic. If Wenser hadn't stopped him, Wenser would have received text messages from Carl continuously in the rest of the time.
"This form of communication is dangerous."
Winsor said,
"When you get to the shore, contact Karl and the others."
Based on his experience as Wen Yu, Wenser knew that if he only used a communication device to communicate, it would be easy for someone to intercept the information.
Therefore, before reaching the shore, Winsor will not turn on the communicator again.