How to become a sea witch

When I got up early, the sky was still a clear and peaceful light blue.The morning wind brought some rain that hadn't cleared last night from the branches and dripped onto the tip of Bernice's nose, which she quickly wiped off with her sleeves, and then brushed aside the black hair hanging in front of her eyes.

At this time, the Meteorological Bureau is still relatively clean, except for the occasional angels on duty who pass by here, there are basically no other creatures appearing.She ate the last few saury wrapped in seaweed, stood up clapping her hands, and returned to the building.

According to common sense, she should be at the Ocean Observation Center now,? She came to the Meteorological Bureau purely to help.

However, if she had known in advance that the usual work of the angels was so complicated and required patience, then Bernice would not have made such a hasty decision.

It is only to blame that after experiencing the "fish fillet execution" incident, Bernice felt that she needed to do something quickly to restore her image.When I met Troy at the bar again, I heard him mention that there are several incidents that may cause exposure risks that need to be dealt with recently, but at the same time, there are still a group of original world creatures who have not yet completed their personal customized identity applications. They are all busy.

So Bernice thought about it, and tentatively suggested: "Then how about I help? Anyway, the Ocean Observation Center is basically fine,? I also just want to visit your Meteorological Bureau."

The most important thing is to temporarily avoid meeting Thiago.

Otherwise, every time she saw him, Bernice couldn't help but see those evil images in her mind, and she couldn't look directly at him for a short time.

"Really? Are you willing to help?" Troy's eyes lit up, and the little curly hair on his forehead drooped around his brows and swayed as he straightened his back.

Just as Bernice nodded, she saw him smiling sincerely and saying to herself: "You are so kind, thank you."

The overly straightforward and warm thanks made Bernice a little dazed, and the hands that were casually resting on the table were also retracted and curled into the sleeves, and she blinked uncomfortably: "Ah, it's okay. I'm Say, it's nothing."

But when she actually went to the Weather Bureau, she realized why Troy was so happy to hear that she was willing to help.

It is not difficult to process those materials, but the trouble is that when communicating and registering with those creatures in the original world, there will always be some extremely difficult creatures with endless tricky questions and endless unreasonable questions. Require.

No matter how good the patience is, it can't withstand such consumption. No wonder this is the only position in the entire Meteorological Bureau that will implement a shift system.

While thinking this way, Bernice turned up the stairs and walked towards the second floor.The overly eye-catching black hair and the light green eyes that belonged to a foreign race made several angels she met along the way cast surprised glances at her, and curiously asked the companions around who this newcomer was.

Walking along the corridor to the half-hidden door, he reached out and knocked. Troy quickly poked his head out from inside, and the tips of his curly hair, which were soaked in the soft morning light, shone slightly.Seeing that it was Bernice, he was surprised for a moment, then laughed immediately, and turned to make way for her: "Good morning. I just saw that these materials were half sorted out, and I guessed that it might be you. But why did you come here like this?" Morning? I plan to pick you up at the Observation Center."

"It's okay, I know the way." Bernice said, passing him and continuing to sort out the rest of the materials.

Troy scratched his eyebrows, tilted his head and thought for a while, and took out a handful of colorful candies that were still chattering from his pocket: "Do you want to eat something? I have cloud candies here. Sunny days are the best. , they can only laugh. Of course, the rainy and cloudy flavors are also good. Here, these are the ones who are crying. There is also this thunderstorm flavor that has been staring at us. It is more irritating and suitable for eating when you are about to fall asleep. .Would you like some?"

Bernice was shocked by the names of the candy flavors he mentioned and how they seemed to be living things, she quickly shook her head: "No, thank you, I don't like candy."

"Well, that's fine." Troy withdrew his hand regretfully, picked out one of the smiling sunny candies and threw it into his mouth.

Bernice suddenly felt that her view of magic life had been impacted.

The candy he just ate is a living thing that is giggling, right?

huh huh huh?

Do all your angels have such strong tastes?

Bernice pursed her lips and quickly looked away.

The interview room and reference room are connected together, separated only by a wall with glass windows.

Seeing the creatures from the original world who needed to change their registration information come in, Troy quickly stuffed the candy into his pocket, tidied up the messy curls on his head, and pushed the door to the next interview room.

Since most of the creatures from the original world who came here through the latitude hole are non-human races, their life span is much longer than that of ordinary humans, so they cannot stay in the same place for a long time, and need to change their addresses and identity information regularly.

The mountains of information that Bernice is sorting out are the basic information records of all registered personnel.She needs to check and update them all, and then store them in different categories.

Throughout the morning, there was almost no vacancy in the interview room. The last person who made an appointment was always waiting outside the door before the next one followed.

After reading too many parchment registration forms that would flash with holy light whenever touched by a demon, Bernice felt that her eyes were going to be dazzled, so she simply stood by the window to relax.

The rain in early summer is not too much, and most of the water vapor that cannot be condensed and landed spontaneously turns into the form of dense fog, completely enveloping the Meteorological Bureau.In the distance, there is only a thin outline of the forest, and the color is dull, like irregular patches painted by hand.

She lay by the window and stared at the woods outside for a while, and habitually reached out to pass the window to pick up a registration form that needed to be updated, but found that it was empty.

Turning around, Bernice saw that the goblin who came in half an hour ago hadn't left yet, kept yelling and refusing to obey the arrangement of the security department, and even accused them harshly of disrespecting the habits of goblins. Revenge by the Goblins.

After hearing these last words, Bernice couldn't help being awed by the group of elves who couldn't even reach the table.

You must know that angels and mermaids are both protoss directly under the protection of the two supreme gods.He dared to directly threaten to threaten the other party, which is really a role model for the devil generation.

But on the other hand, Bernice speculated that it was also because of the overly friendly nature of the angels that they felt that they could do whatever they wanted.

Just like now, even if Troy was spat in the face by the other party's excitement, he could calmly and patiently explain to him why the security department did not fully meet all the requests he had made before.

Bernice pursed her lips and thought for a moment before deciding to help the other party.

So she put down the things she had already dealt with, opened the door and walked into the interview room, reached out and patted Troy: "Let me talk to this Mr. Goblin."

"Are you sure?" Troy glanced at the aggressive goblin cautiously, and quickly said in a very soft voice, "He is already a regular visitor here, and no angel can easily dismiss him. You know, goblin are very stubborn.”

That's because you guys are so good-tempered. If such unreasonable behavior can be praised as stubbornness, then she can be called dignified and virtuous.

Bernice thought so, and still replied affirmatively: "Don't worry, I'm quite experienced in dealing with this."

After hesitating for a while, Troy got up and gave up his seat to Bernice, but he didn't leave. Instead, he stood aside and looked at them, as if he was ready to persuade them to fight at any time.

Bernice casually pinned the black hair hanging on her shoulders behind her ears, folded up all the parchment materials scattered on the table, and handed them to the other party again: "Please read it again, regarding the dismissal of your request The reasons have been clearly written. We can only carry out activities without being discovered by humans, but you and your kind were discovered because of trespassing on human living areas, and made a human child into a light Injured, almost caused an exposure accident.

Considering that you are new to this new world, you are not familiar with the rules here.Therefore, the security department has only temporarily supervised you, which is already a good way to deal with it. "

"What kind of treatment is this!" The goblin glared at her viciously. His rigid appearance like a stone limited his facial expressions, and he couldn't make a delicate and obvious angry expression like other creatures. The grass will stand upright according to his mood.

He waved away the materials, grabbed the edge of the wooden table with both hands and jumped up, his chubby body hit the table with a dull sound, and he waved his hands in front of Bernice and shouted excitedly: "The goblin is the one who sticks to his homeland." Brave race, we will never abandon our homeland just because of the invasion of foreign enemies!"

Bernice reached out her hand to decline Troy's attempt to help, hooked her finger, and the green light thread took back the scattered parchments in her hand, put them neatly aside, and looked at the other party with a blank expression: "You messed it up, right?" ? That is the living area of ​​human beings, you are the invading foreign enemies. Now the security office has found another place for you to move. If you don’t cooperate, forget it, and you always want to run to grab other people’s sites. It really is a brave race , is simply shameless!"

The goblin was stunned for a moment, and was immediately pissed off by her words: "The place marked by the goblin is our homeland, and any foreign enemies will be expelled, and any creatures without permission are not allowed to enter! You...you...how dare you do this Talk to me, you say it again?!"

Bernice repeated without hesitation: "You want to steal other people's territory, you are shameless!"

Troy looked at her in shock, even shaking his wings, quickly shrank behind Bernice, pinched the corner of her clothes and reminded: "Well, why don't you take a rest first, or let me do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the goblin immediately screamed and roared at him: "You don't even want to meddle in this matter! I must let this girl know today what the consequences of angering a goblin are!"

After finishing speaking, a faint bright red like magma began to flow under the goblin's cracked skin, urging the sharp stone arrows hidden behind his back to stand upright, looking like a hedgehog that is about to explode. .

Bernice sat motionless on the chair, her nails gradually became sharp and dark green, light green eyes as bright as emeralds flickered: "If you want to make a move, then you'd better aim. If you can't get me Get rid of it once, but I will fight back. After all, demons have never had such a good temper as angels, especially sea witches like me."

After hearing the word sea witch, the goblin's originally angry expression froze instantly, and even the flowing red light on his body suddenly went out, leaving only wisps of white smoke coming out.

He looked up and down Bernice in disbelief, his expression was strange, his pupils shrank violently, and his voice lost the confidence he had before: "You...you are a sea witch? Impossible! How could a devil cooperate with an angel? lie!"

"Aren't you lying? Don't you know if you try it? But don't blame me for not reminding you." Bernice said, standing up slowly, a thick shadow enveloped the goblin in front of her, and a thin emerald green flame quickly leaped between her fingers. Burning, "You have to use all your strength if you want to do it. Otherwise, I promise, as long as you don't obediently obey the arrangement, and I happen to have even a little bit of strength. Then I will definitely pull out the top of your head." Grass, pry every stone off your body, and unscrew your head to make a new house for hermit crabs."

As she spoke, she pretended to be vicious and showed a standard villain face towards the other party, staring gloomyly at the goblin who was completely stunned.

After a while, trembling, he retracted himself into a ball and rolled back to the ground, murmuring words like "I don't remember how he looks like this", and from time to time cast a horrified gaze at Bernice from his small dark brown eyes.

Seeing this, Bernice simply slapped the application for relocation on the table, and continued to say fiercely, "Sign it."

She didn't slap the table loudly, but she heard the goblin tremble. After hesitating for a few seconds, she grabbed the quill and signed, and then quickly rolled out of the interview room.

Troy was stunned, and looked at Bernice with reverence as if seeing the glorious goddess of victory.

"Let me give you some advice." Bernice said while handing the parchment to the other party, "Being so friendly to everyone will only make others think you are easy to bully. The best way to deal with unreasonable creatures is to be tougher than him." Unreasonable."

"But." Troy tried to save his three views, "The God of Light taught us that violence cannot solve problems..."

"But violence can solve those who create problems." Bernice added calmly.

Troy opened his mouth wide, looking very much trying to justify something, but failed, and even began to faintly feel that it was very reasonable.

Soon, he shook his head again, looked at the other party sincerely and said, "No matter what, you have done me a great favor. What would you like to eat at noon, may I treat you?"

Bernice opened her mouth and said, "Then let's have a serving of ten people/meat offal first."

Troy's expression was dazed for a second, and then he managed to squeeze out an awkward smile: "You must be joking hahahahaha."

Bernice raised her eyebrows and changed her words: "Then help me go into the sea and catch some fish for lunch."

"Okay, no problem. What do you want to eat?" Troy agreed without thinking.In the next second, I heard Bernice say in a calm and serious tone: "Not too much, not too much, let me have a [-]-jin sardine as an appetizer."

Troy was stunned again, wondering if there was a problem with his hearing: "Wait, you want to say twenty, right?"

Bernice pretended not to hear his weak question, and continued on her own, "As for dinner, I'm tired of eating saury two days ago. Help me catch a hundred yellow croakers each." Let's have blue crabs, and some wakame and sea urchin as side dishes, it doesn't need too much, just make it for ten people. As for the others..."

While talking, she raised a pair of beautiful light green eyes and looked at the little angel beside her who had completely fallen into a sluggish state, and then waved her hand and explained: "I'm just kidding, you don't need to invite me."

As she spoke, she looked up at the clock on the wall, and found that it was time for lunch: "It's time, I'll go catch the fish first."

Seeing that Bernice was about to disappear at the door, Troy hurried to catch up: "Let's go together, I promised you that I would definitely help you catch fish."

"Start with twenty catties of sardines?" Bernice looked at him with a sharp frown, wondering why he insisted on it since she said no more.If it were her, she would have left behind a bunch of beautiful words and slipped away.

"Hmm... I don't quite know which ones are sardines." Troy confessed with some embarrassment.

"...Then you don't have to be with me." Bernice repeated again patiently, "I said it was just a joke, are you angels so serious? I shouldn't have said those words, okay? "

"No, the God of Light has taught us that we must do what we have promised." He insisted so much that Bernice wanted to whip him.

After taking a deep breath and repeatedly reminding herself not to destroy the image of a good devil that she worked so hard to maintain, Bernice quickened her pace and asked at the same time, "Did the God of Light tell you not to have lunch with devils, after all? You are an angel!"

Troy really tilted his head and thought about it: "No."

Bernice: "..."

Immediately afterwards, he laughed cutely again: "You are a good devil."

Bernice looked at him in disbelief, completely unable to understand how he came to such a conclusion.Could it be that her disguise has been perfected to this point?Making an angel think that he is a good devil or something is a big step forward in the great cause of whitewashing, right?

Thinking of this, the weird feeling in her heart caused by the other party's repeated emphasis on "you are a good devil" immediately dissipated, and she decided to agree to the other party's proposal of catching fish.

Since the world has not whipped you with cruelty, let me do it for the heavens!Angels who can't swim still have to catch fish, and they have to choke on a few mouthfuls of sea salt water to have a long memory.

"Okay, let's go to the beach." She nodded without changing her expression.

It didn't take long to get to the beach from the Meteorological Bureau. Standing on a reef that was washed extremely smooth by the waves, Bernice stretched out her hand to brush away the black hair blown by the wind in front of her eyes, and pointed to the endless deep blue sea beside her. He pointed: "Go down and catch it, I won't pick any more, I'll eat whatever you catch."

Troy nodded, stepped into the sea a few steps, and drew out the Sword of Judgment with a bang, ready to use it directly as a harpoon.

Seeing that the sharp long sword surrounded by brilliant holy light was about to plunge into the water, Bernice quickly jumped up and grabbed the opponent's wings: "Wait, wait a moment. You will make people in the near sea area The small sea tribes are scared to death, and it must be my fault when something happens! You better come up, I will go down and catch it myself, you come up, come up."

"That's right." He took back the sword of judgment belatedly, "It's okay, just wait for me, it will be fine soon."

"No need, no need, hurry up." She was wrong, it turned out that Tian Tian is the scariest creature in the world.

Seeing that the silly angel really continued to run farther and farther in the direction of the rushing waves, Bernice had no choice but to choose to follow, ready to grab him when the other party was in danger of drowning His wings flung him back to the shore.

The midday wind blew from the sea with obvious heat, passing through the sand, over the fence, swaying around the blond boy standing on the top floor of the observation center, and then quickly slipping into the distance.

Thiago looked at the two people walking one after the other in the shallow water with a blank expression, and Bernice seemed to be very afraid that Troy would fall, so from time to time he would try to hold each other up, his blue eyes The shadows in the pupils were entrenched, and no matter how warm and bright the sun was, it could not warm him at all.

The sea water was surging and turbulent. Even though the weather was clear and clear, the tide in the shallow water became more and more out of control.

Just as Bernice wanted to remind the other party to go ashore first, a dark blue ocean tide with pale waves rushed towards Troy, who was still standing still, and completely swept him under the water in the blink of an eye.

It was obviously the water in the shallow water area that had been exposed to the sun for a long time, but it carried a piercing coldness as if it had just surged out of the deep sea, and Troy was so frozen that he couldn't move.More seawater began to scramble to submerge him, and the low temperature eroded his muscles and bones, depriving him of the ability to struggle.

"Ah, damn it! Angels are solid things that sink when they touch water?! How on earth do you fly!" Bernice jumped into the water frantically, and quickly swam towards the center of the vortex. Pull him back.

However, when she first came into contact with the sea water, an extreme coldness immediately ran from her toes to the top of her head.It seems that the sunny sea water is not flowing in summer, but just melted from the glacier.

Before she could figure out why the water near the sea was so cold, there was a flash of light on the sea surface, and even the weird low temperature just now had completely faded away.

Immediately afterwards, Thiago helped Troy, who had been soaked in cold water into a stupor, to surface, and put him on the reef to sit down. His expression was as calm and gentle as ever, except that his eyes were covered with a layer of imperceptible darkness.

Bernice looked at the other party's white face that was still dripping with water, and felt that she had found the source of the abnormally low temperature just now.And I don't know if it was her illusion, although Thiago's expression looked the same as usual, but Bernice still felt that he seemed a little unhappy.

The silver-blue divine power gradually dissipated the icy cold on the body surface. After Troy slowly regained consciousness and saw the person in front of him, he immediately wanted to get up and salute, but was interrupted by Thiago raising his hand: "No, you can rest for a while. How do you feel now? So, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Troy moved his arm, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong. "I just slipped on my foot. Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me."

Thiago hummed, wiped away the water drops that were about to fall into his eyes, and the flowing platinum long hair/floating around him, said in a flat tone: "It's fine."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly to look at the other party's neck, and reminded: "The neck seems to be injured."

"Huh?" Troy touched his neck, but found no signs of bleeding, but a rather hideous red mark, "Maybe he was scratched by something just now, it's fine."

"Let's deal with it first, otherwise it won't be good if there are any sequelae. Sit down and don't move around." Thiago said, his fingertips condensed healing skills and slowly brushed the neck of the angel in front of him, with a small ice blue The distance between the slightly cool fingertips of the scales and the other's throbbing arteries is only a layer of fragile skin.

He lowered his eyes and concentrated on treating Troy, his pale golden eyelashes were close to closing, and his clear and melodious voice was clearly speaking with concern, but because of that too flat and impersonal tone, the words he said seemed to be from the bottom of his mouth. The cold wind blowing from the depths of the snow field made people fear for no reason: "But, since you can't swim, you should stay away from the ocean. Otherwise, next time you encounter something that shouldn't be touched, you will suffer." It’s not good if you get hurt or can’t come back, what do you think?”

"Uh...Your Majesty reminded me." Troy nodded not quite understanding.

After hearing what he said, Bernice secretly bit her thumbnail, feeling that her guess just now was completely wrong, and he didn't seem very happy.

He was really, really upset.

The author has something to say: I am helpless, these are some weird masking words, Tian/Xing will be verbalized, and Fa/Floating will also be verbalized, it is annoying to death.