"What happened here?"

When Villette returned to Haimo Village again, Haimo Village seemed extremely quiet, as if there were no living creatures here.

Villette's mind was unusually flustered. He quickened his pace unconsciously and searched every corner of Haimo Village, but he couldn't find any familiar Melusin.

All the Melusins... disappeared?

"Ahem! Then, then Lord Villette..."

A hoarse and unfamiliar voice came into his ears. Villette was slightly stunned. He followed the direction of the voice and found the person who called him in disbelief.

"Watlin... why are you here?" Villette squatted down and hurriedly supported Watlin, who had lost the ability to move his legs and had to crawl forward entirely on his hands.

His two legs had almost lost all sensation, and his forelimbs were bloody from being forced to move on the ground. The several large holes in his body where he was shot were still oozing blood even though they were covered with rags that had been torn off at random. The granulation tissue growing on his abdomen had long been connected to the bandages that had not been removed, and the bloody look made people want to vomit.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood was emanating from the whole thing, which masked the stench of corpses produced by the necrosis of the two legs.

With his face covered in blood, Watling raised his head with difficulty and looked at Villette. His legs were hit by the soldiers of Winter's Fatui, and there was almost no hope of recovery.

He was hit by thirteen bullets in total, five in the legs, six in the back, and two in the front.

"Lord Villette, I, your subordinate, have failed to do my job well. Ahem..." Watling reached out and grabbed Villette's collar, tears streaming down his eyes. He said to Villette unwillingly, "Carole and all the Meluseens in Haimo Village have been captured by the damn Fatui."

"Ahem... the Meluseens seem to be controlled. The executive [Doctor] said... that he wants all the Meluseens to become sacrifices to resurrect the dragon Erinaceus!" A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of Watling's mouth. He looked at Villette unwillingly, as if he was waiting for a promise.

"Then Lord Villette, please... please--"

Watling stared at Villette, and suddenly there was no sound.

Villette was a little dazed for a moment, and then he noticed that Watling's pupils gradually became dilated and dull.

"..."

he died……

Villette's expression changed slightly, and he held Watling's body as if he had not come to his senses for a moment.

It seemed like he realized for the first time how fragile human life is, so fragile that... someone who had just been talking to him had died silently in his arms.

"Is this human?"

An indescribable emotion rose in Villette's heart. He stared blankly at Watling, whom he had once favored, but was now tortured into this state. Even though he was not a human being, anger gradually rose in his heart.

As a bystander, he had seen many lives end, and he thought he was used to it until he witnessed the death of his former subordinate and friend for the first time.

He witnessed with his own eyes this enthusiastic young man taking himself and Carolee to familiarize themselves with the city when they first arrived in Fontaine.

He also witnessed the young man being handed over to him by Fonina herself and becoming his subordinate.

He seemed to see again the words that the young man and Carolee said to him when they were standing under the Momang Palace after the rain.

"Good morning, Master Villette." Watling and Carolee smiled and nodded, saying to themselves who were walking back from the heavy rain, "I hope you have a good mood on a sunny day."

There was a loud tremor on the ground above the cave in Haimo Village, followed by the roar of a monster, as if a long-sleeping dragon was awakened again by an evil wizard.

The evil dragon sealed at the bottom of the sea stretched out its claws and slapped the island, causing an earthquake, splashing up huge waves and sweeping away the ships docked at the nearby pier.

Suddenly, huge dark clouds gathered in the sky, and heavy rain poured down like someone's tears.

Rain, sea water and tears mixed together and were attracted by the huge whirlpool that suddenly opened up on the sea level.

Navillatte took a deep breath to calm himself down, then hugged the body of former special patrol captain Watling and left the place where he had lived briefly.

"Disasters may happen at any time. At least one of us should stay in Fontaine."

Villette never understood the meaning of this until now the disaster was about to befall him.

When Fenina hurried over, Narvelette, leaning on a cane, was already standing guard in front of the gate of Fontaine, like a towering statue that had stood for thousands of years.

"That Villette..."

Hearing the voice behind him, Villette slowly raised his eyebrows and looked at the person behind him.

"Ms. Furnina..."

Narvelette slowly turned around and stood aside so that Fenina could see the whole picture of what was happening below.

Fonina's expression changed slightly, and she was speechless for a moment as she looked at the surging waves in front of her.

"This is……"

I saw a small whirlpool formed in the center of the ocean in front of Fontaine, but the whirlpool was like a black hole without boundaries, ruthlessly sucking the surrounding sea water into its stomach, causing the whirlpool to grow bigger and bigger.

The dark shadow of a monster could be vaguely seen in the vortex. Even though she already knew who it was, it still made Fenina feel a chill in her heart.

Now it is at least as big as the entire Mo Mang Palace. If given a little more time, it may be able to swallow up the entire Fontaine.

Looking at the whirlpool in front of her that seemed to be able to swallow everything, Fenina couldn't help but joked to Villette: "It seems that plans can't keep up with changes!"

Fenina sneered, then stretched out her hand and spread out "Cang Hai Jing Yuan Lu", ready to suppress the things in the whirlpool.

Villette frowned, took out his cane and protected the surprised Fonina behind him.

Vernina calmed herself down and reminded him with a frown, "Then Villette, I am the water god of Fontaine."

"I understand, but I am also the highest judge of Fontaine." Villette picked up his cane and stuck it on the ground, looking at the looming hateful figure on the seabed and said coldly, "You are the water god who protects the innocent people of Fontaine. I can't let my superior stand in front of me."

Villette frowned and warned, "That monster is not something that can be easily stopped. All our current attacks are only accelerating its growth. It is better to wait and see what happens, and evacuate all the people of Fontaine within a limited time."

"Don't forget your duty, Ms. Fenina." Navilette turned around and looked at Fenina and said softly, "You are the water god of Fontaine. Your duty is to protect the people of Fontaine Court, and my duty is to hold on until you return to the battlefield!"

"That Villette..."

Vernina was slightly startled, gritted her teeth and said to Villette: "Don't act on your emotions before I come back."

"...I understand!" Violet looked straight into Fenina's eyes, nodded silently and said, "I will always stick to my duties here!"

After getting Navilette's promise, Fenina turned around and began to deploy defenses in the city.

Naviot looked at Fenina's gradually disappearing back, then slowly turned around and looked at the huge whirlpool, her face as gloomy as water.

The heavy rain seemed to be foreshadowing some great war that was about to take place.

The silhouette of the dragon at the bottom of the sea gradually became clearer, and the next second the dragon jumped from the bottom of the sea to the surface with its roar.

Villette recalled the voices of Watling and Carolee again, and a ball of anger rose in his heart. He leaned on his cane and said coldly:

"O Tide, I have returned!"

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