Herbert had good reason to seriously suspect that this old Deng, he--.-was probably enjoying it! !
explain!
Are you, Old Deng, secretly doing this
Herbert really wanted to confront the Archbishop face to face, but after thinking about his own strength, he silently decided to pretend nothing had happened.
throat.
We are all old people, you can kowtow if you want, it’s up to you.
Anyway, up to now, the archbishop has never harmed him, but has provided him with a lot of help.
Although this would not shake Herbert's ultimate goal of overthrowing the Archbishop in the future, it still made him feel complicated.
How can I defeat this invincible Lao Deng in the future? It seems that it will be difficult to defeat him in all aspects.
"..—Let's take it one step at a time." Herbert shook his head and put the question behind him.
Think about the future when it arrives. There is no point in worrying about it now.
So——-Now, a new question arises.
Who should I choose to go out with me
Herbert looked at the two rings and sighed with emotion.
Deep Water Prison.
Freme was still walking.
Its movements have become quite skillful compared to the beginning, and they hardly look awkward.
For a legendary warrior, this kind of control is not difficult after mastering the skills.
The waves surged and formed a huge water mirror, reflecting her current appearance.
She walked lightly on the water, gracefully among the waves, jumped lightly, floated with the help of the water element, and slowly fell from mid-air.
Freme looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good, we've almost finished practicing! You can go out with him anytime later—"
Freme wasn't sure how long it would take.
Anyway, for her, waiting for a year or two is not a big problem.
Of course, if that time could come earlier, she still hoped it could be earlier.
"Flemme!"
After hearing Herbert's voice, Freme turned around happily, and couldn't wait to show him the results of her training.
"Hmm? You're here, look at my legs! I'm very skilled now! After we do that - hm?"
Miss Mermaid paused halfway through her speech and blinked blankly.
"Well, what is that?"
At that moment, whether out of intuition or instinct, she, with her sharp eyesight, saw clearly what Herbert was holding in his palm.
Silver ring.
Is that... a ring
thump.
She fell into the water again.
Gurgle
Chapter 204 You in My Eyes (6k)
"Don't keep pretending to be dead. You can't drown a fish."
But no matter how Herbert called, the shy mermaid hid in the water and only expressed her emotions by blowing bubbles.
Gululululu, even though Herbert thought he had extraordinary insights into monster girls, it was difficult for him to understand the meaning of these bubbles.
"If you do this again, don't blame me for being rude."
Gulu Herbert looked at the bubbles constantly emerging from the bottom of the water, lay on the shore, and reached into the water to feel around with a somewhat amused look.
Touch, touch, touch.
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Soon, he grasped that cold and soft hand - no, it was more like he was being held actively.
"Got you!"
Herbert gently grasped the soft hand and lifted it upwards.
With the experience from last time, Herbert was well prepared this time. He was ready to turn his head to dodge at any time, not afraid of her sneak attack with water spray.
But his preparations were in vain again this time.
Because not only did he fail to pull the mermaid out of the water, but he was pulled hard by the hand.
Under the huge force, he had no time to resist and was directly pulled into the water.
“Hey hey hey—”
thump!
Gurgle!
Herbert suddenly fell into the water without having time to react. Out of the instinct of a land creature, he subconsciously held his breath to escape from the water.
It's bad!
I fish every day and today I finally caught a fish!
She's going to drown me - no!
I can't drown.
After struggling for a while, Herbert quickly realized that he would not suffocate in the water, but could breathe easily in the water like other aquatic life.
Freme also knew this.
He adjusted himself, opened his eyes in the water, and looked at the culprit who dragged him into the water.
Herbert: No.
Freme: Hehe.jpg
"You should have seen how cute you looked when you were panicking just now~"
This is the true sound of the Sirens.
Herbert looked at the mermaid laughing in the water and couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Kid, this is not interesting."
You gave me a fright!
To be honest, the feeling of speaking underwater for the first time was a bit special.
Herbert thought he would be filled with cold water and would not be able to speak until the pressure inside and outside was the same.
But he was wrong.
After all, this was a different world with fantasy creatures, and the laws of the world did not operate in the way he was familiar with.
Because of the blessing, the water flow from the outside did not flow into Herbert's body, but formed a transparent film outside the body, blocking the invasion of water elements into him.
Herbert seemed to be covered with a breathable and waterproof bubble, allowing him to breathe easily.
The sound was not affected in any way.
Frey looked at Herbert's embarrassed expression and her smile became even brighter.
“But isn’t this fun?”
"What are you talking about? I don't find it funny at all."
"Haha~ I think it's very interesting!"
The mermaid princess smiled triumphantly and then stopped talking. Instead, she smiled and looked quietly at the boy in the water.
The boy struggled with the initial discomfort, but gradually got used to it and soon adapted.
After just a few breaths, he was able to control himself and dance with the water as if he were walking on flat ground, as if he had been living in the water all along.
The white-haired boy now forgot his previous embarrassment, calmed down, and looked quietly at the beautiful mermaid opposite who dragged him into the water.
If the first impression Miss Hungry Dragon gave Herbert was heroic, then the first impression Miss Mermaid gave him was beauty.
right.
beauty.
Among all the monster girls in the alien prison, her appearance ranks among the top.
Freme's appearance was outstanding in itself, even when she was on the shore, and she had a special and captivating appeal.
The hair is stained with water droplets, and the body always feels wet and slippery, giving people a feeling of a lotus emerging from the water.
In addition to being charming, it also has a fairy-like feel.
The siren's hair fluttered slightly underwater, not in a messy state, but with a special kind of ethereal and magical temperament.
Especially after she calmed down, she also had a sense of tranquility.
Herbert had only seen this kind of temperament when she played and sang before, and this was the first time he felt it on a daily basis.
No—-looking at the state of the two people, the current situation may be difficult to call it a normal day.
Herbert came with the ring, and his purpose was self-evident.
And Freme obviously noticed this, which is why she became so flustered and accidentally fell into the water.
Both parties are well aware of each other's feelings and have noticed something, but they have never broken the final layer of window paper.
The Siren doesn't choose her heroes casually.
Be a hero.
They are also recognized partners.
In the ancient past, the Siren Queen regarded the prince who fell into the water as her destined one.
And after countless years, the lonely Siren Princess chose the boy in front of her as her promised man.
This time, Herbert obtained two more rings from the archbishop, but the fact that he came directly to find Freme instead of looking for someone else was enough to explain the problem.
Compared to other monster girls, he is more willing to trust this mermaid lady at this moment.
The strategy was complete and it was time to wrap it up—that’s what he thought.
I think the time has come and it is almost time to catch the fish in the pond.
But I didn't expect Freme's reaction to be so strong.
No, should I say strong
Or is it too radical
Who would drag someone into the water right when they are about to accept a confession
If this happened to another race, this would be pure premeditated murder!
What on earth did she mean by dragging me down with her
reject
Herbert looked at Freme's smug smile, feeling puzzled and bewildered, but not uneasy.
He didn't think he was wrong.
The time is indeed ripe.
After letting the fish grow for so long, it’s time to catch them!