Chapter 27

Unknown waters, 2 months after the attack on the Holy Land of Mary Gioia.

Shaking... Swaying with the waves of the sea... The old murloc woke up from his dream, and opened his eyes to the cabin with dim lights.The cabin is huge but there is only a wooden wall separating men and women, filled with the fishy smell of murlocs and men's sweat.

The old murloc coughed lightly, and gently got up from his bed.

He had lived in the Holy Land for three years, so he was not used to the thick water vapor and the rickety life on the sea.

Gently open the cabin door, the fur werewolf on the watchtower immediately turned his gaze, his eyes reflected green light in the night.

The old murloc waved to the werewolf, and the werewolf nodded slightly and turned his gaze away.

The old murloc stepped on the swaying plank of the boat, and the cool sea breeze at night blew through his thinning hair.He took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and took out a box of matches. The match head was a little wet, and he struck it three times before lighting the fire.

Huh...he took a deep breath, and the smoke he exhaled filled his eyes and was blown away by the sea breeze.

When he came to the stern, he saw a young murloc already standing at the stern.After stopping in his tracks, he still stood by the fence a little further away from the young murloc.

At this time, the sky is full of stars, and the floating clouds in the distance surround the starry sky, making it even more brilliant.The dark blue sea is still deep and quiet, just rippling with steady waves, like the breath of a sleeping person.

The old murloc took a deep breath, and the tiny flame of the cigarette lit up and then dimmed in the vast and endless dark blue ocean.The smoked cigarette butt was flicked into the sea by the old murloc.

So at the place where the cigarette butt fell, the dark blue ocean gradually lit up with a light blue light, and the rays of light shuttled quickly in this ball of light, they swam from one place to another, sometimes turning around, sometimes turning around Floating up and down makes the light flash, and the unknown fish are intertwined and constantly changing, forming this beautiful and dreamy scene.

"It's so beautiful!!!"

At some point, the young murloc who came to the old murloc sighed.The old murloc glanced at the young murloc, but his blurred vision could not see the young murloc's face clearly.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to the young murloc, and after the young murloc signaled not to smoke, he lit it for himself again.

"Brother, where did you escape from?"

"Me, I don't want to get off this boat after I get on this boat. I also want to get a tattoo of the sun."

"Ahem, what do you know, kid! Since you were lucky enough to be rescued by us, you should go home obediently!" The old murloc coughed a few times and said in a deep voice.

"It's always like this, you old guys are amazing, but I will grow up too!"

The young man said dissatisfied.

"I also want to liberate the world with the captain!"

"Shut up, if you want to know the story of that, I will tell you, but after listening to it, go home obediently!"

Thus, the old murloc told the legendary story with a voice as low and rough as a black reef.

In that story, there are laughing clowns, resolute murlocs, bombardments that shake the world, fire and blood, and those who laugh and go to death.

………………

As a senior carpenter and shipbuilder, the old murloc was tricked into boarding a ship as a slave by cunning humans in the name of work.He made some carpentry for the Celestial Dragons in the holy land of Maryjoa, and he was squeezed out by human slaves, so... When the clown and Fisher Tiger liberated the slaves, he always looked down on those fish who fought bravely people.

"Humans are hiding behind, why are murlocs so desperate, are they so cheap!"

So, he kept holding the explosive rock he picked up and followed among the crowd, dead people, many people died!More than half of the murlocs were killed or injured.But the old murloc persisted until the end, and he followed the crowd to the harbor under the sacred stairs.

The responding ship was in a naval battle with the warship, and the clown and Fisher Tiger led the soldiers to drag down the CP0 agent.

At this moment, amidst the sound of cannons resounding through the sky, a young murloc stopped the old murloc. He had curly hair as green as seaweed and a hearty smile.

"Big Brother, you still have Bomb Rock!"

"No, go away!"

The old murloc held his survival support and looked at the young man in front of him warily.Who knows what he would do with this thing, join the battle with passion?
The murlocs have shed enough blood for humans tonight!
The old murloc also didn't believe that the explosive rock would play a huge role on the murloc who hadn't even grown hair yet.

"But, I just saw it clearly!"

The murloc youth was stopped by another murloc youth.

"Forget it, time..."

The sound was indistinct under the gunfire, and the old murloc saw a dozen murlocs gather together, jump into the water together, and swim away into the distance.

Boom...boom...boom! !Soon, successive explosions sounded on the distant sea.

The responding ships smashed away the warships that turned into balls of flames, smashed away the corpses covered in the sea, and hurried towards the harbor.

Slap... Slap... Solid planks fell from the side of the ship and landed on the hard marble of the harbor.

"Get on the boat! Hurry up and get on the boat!" the murlocs and clown crew shouted loudly.

The slaves cheered and stepped on the boarding board of this life, and the old murloc was dragged onto the ship just like that.

He... some don't understand...

The flashing unknown fish was disturbed by something and extinguished the light, and a black shadow leaped from the bottom of the sea, silently, and there was almost no splash.

With a flash of the knife, the old murloc's throat was cut deeply.

Enemy attack!Enemy attack!
The old murloc wanted to roar loudly, but he didn't make any sound.

In front of him, the young murloc with seaweed-colored hair gradually disappeared like foam on the ocean.

He pointed to the old murloc's chest pocket, which was the heart of the left chest, where a bomb rock was carefully wrapped.

"Yeah, I still have that thing..."

Relying on the strong physical fitness of the murloc, the old murloc ran a few steps in front of him, and hit the black shadow on the railing in front of him, and the blood sprayed from the exposed wound sprayed the black shadow all over.

He was holding the explosive rock with the hand that was covering his neck, and the murloc's wrist strength was ten times that of a human's, and the explosive rock shattered.

Intense flames illuminated the stern, accompanied by violent explosions.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The broken old murloc fell into the deep blue sea, he sank gradually, and the sea water comforted him.

In this sunless blue, in the blurred and sinking consciousness

A touch of blue suddenly pierced everything...

Blue sky and white clouds, constant gunfire in the distance, and roaring people on the ground...

"Big Brother, do you still have Bomb Rock!" The passionate young man patted the old murloc's shoulder and asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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