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The powerful aura emanating from the mermaid was something that even Collide, who had been on the sea for many years, had never seen before. Its strength was so powerful that it was almost beyond words.

Collider thought that he might have misjudged the mermaid's strength the day he captured it.

Not possible, but certain.

The merman in front of him opened his thin lips slightly, but Collide didn't hear any sound. However, his heart ached violently, as if there was a blade inside his flesh and blood that was constantly spinning back and forth.

He could barely stand, and Collide knelt on the ground without even the strength to pick up the gun.

The feeling of having one's lifeline precisely controlled and threatened was not pleasant. Collide trembled as he indicated that he posed no threat.

After feeling that the breath of death had lightened a little, Collide tremblingly took out a small translator he carried with him from his arms.

The letters on the translator jumped around and soon formed an incoherent sentence.

Collider saw it clearly.

On the translator: "Don't say bad things about me!"

Colide saw it clearly, but almost thought that the translator was malfunctioning.

The next second, the translator continued to jump: "Don't look at her, don't threaten her, or don't look at her!"

she?

Who?

Collider thought of someone in his mind.

Count Charlotte?

There was no one else in their intersection except Count Charlotte.

Collide thought of something and his eyes suddenly widened. He looked in disbelief at the male merman in front of him, whom he determined to be a low-level one.

Colide's brain storm instantly began, recalling what happened in the manor today. He hadn't seen this mermaid since leaving the sea. The last time he met her was at an auction a few days ago. However, at that auction, his conversation with Charlotte all revolved around how he was cheated out of money.

There is no other superfluous content.

Except today.

The only "bad words" that Collide could think of were about the mermaid king sleeping in the deep sea thousands of meters below the Pullman Sea area that he and Count Charlotte talked about.

Cruel character......

tyrannical......

But what does this have to do with this mermaid?

unless......

Collide's muscles were tensed and he was ready for battle. Apart from the useless gun, he could not have any effect on the adult male mermaid at this time.

Perhaps sensing his hostility, Collide's heart suddenly felt like it was grabbed and pierced by a big hand, and he began to feel intense pain.

Colide supported himself on the ground with his hands. No matter how unbelievable it was, he was almost certain of the identity of this mermaid. It was not a low-level mermaid at all, but the "sleeping" mermaid king.

Not only was the mermaid royal family not asleep, they were also captured by him without the knowledge of the other mermaids.

But......

Was he really captured?

His heart was pierced by countless low sound waves that vibrated at the same frequency. The male mermaid accurately controlled his lifeblood and was able to control the strength perfectly, causing him pain but not death.

The vocal ability of mermaids is an important criterion for judging their level.

But no mermaid has ever been able to control this ability so easily. It is not just as simple as emitting fluctuations of the same frequency, but also being able to sense the amplitude of the object. No mermaid can do this and know it in an instant.

Such a terrifying ability.

Collide supported himself on the ground with his hands, and his memories instantly brought him back to the day of his return.

The fishing net clearly only caught a little mermaid at the beginning. When Collide was about to collect the net, the male merman rushed into the fishing net.

It was an act of walking into a trap. Later, when Collide watched the surveillance camera, he became more certain that the mermaid had rushed in on her own.

Mermaids are highly intelligent creatures, they are not so stupid...

Unless, he did it on purpose.

"Are you doing this for Countess Charlotte?" Collide recalled the scene in the manor villa, where the adult male merman wore an apron and cooked without any aggression. It was obvious that he had learned this for a long time.

He was happily and eagerly showing his courtesy to the hostess on the sofa. If the mermaid's tail had not turned into legs, Collide might have seen the mermaid shaking its tail wildly.

"Ding ding ding." The translator sounded again.

Colide supported himself on the ground with his hands. After being warned, the feeling that his heart was about to break disappeared without any care, and he lowered his eyes to look.

On the translator: "Naturally."

This confirms Colliers's conjecture.

Collide thought of the legend that a sea of ​​blue flowers bloomed in the Pullman Sea to welcome the bride of the Mermaid King.

"you......"

A mermaid trying to marry a human noble as her bride was an extremely ridiculous thing in the eyes of Collide, no matter how powerful the mermaid was.

"Ding ding ding." The translator sounded again.

"I need you to do something."

The rumor that the Mermaid King was cruel and bloodthirsty was definitely not a false one. Along the way, the mermaid had countless opportunities to kill him but did not do it. Collide guessed that he had other purposes.

Basilis drooped his eyelids and looked at Collider as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time: "You can choose to do it, or."

He paused. Even through the translator, the two words still contained the threat and indifference of a powerful force.

"Go to hell."

Do him a favor, or die.

Colide's eyes darkened slightly, and he fell to the ground. He was oppressed by an invisible force. He had never experienced such humiliation.

In particular, he has always been the only one who controls the lives of mermaids, but now he is threatened by a mermaid.

My heart suddenly tightened.

The translator beeped, "I've been waiting for you for too long. I don't want to do it anymore. Go die over there."

Then, not only his heart, but also Colide's body seemed to be pierced by countless needles. He gasped violently and shouted, "I will do it!"

The corners of Basiles' lips curled up in contempt: "Wouldn't it be better if you said so earlier?"

Collide collapsed to the ground exhausted, looking more miserable than ever before, his whole body soaked in sweat.

"Bang" a loud noise suddenly came from behind.

Collide looked back and saw that the car that had crashed into the tree on the roadside had disappeared. Only a pool of gray dust was left on the ground. The dust was soaked with red blood. It was Collide's men who were driving the car.

Collid's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the mermaid in disbelief, then suddenly understood something.

Those killers who went to the manor were turned into blood in an instant by the mermaid in front of them.

No one can remain calm under the intimidation of such a powerful force, and Collide is no exception. He lives a life on the edge of a knife, not this lifeless routine.

It would be easy for him to kill him.

The last bit of light on the coastline disappeared. Barcelos frowned and said, "If we don't go back now, it will be too late."

The translator sounded: "Two months later, when you go out to sea, take these things on board and transport them to the island you are going to."

"The reward will be due tomorrow."

“However, after two months, I didn’t see these things on the ship. Then, you all, have scattered like these ashes.