Mermaid pretending to be a mermaid

"How long is this story? How many millions of words?" Lan Xia stuffed a fruit into his mouth, his left cheek puffed up, and said vaguely, "Basically, novels with more than 100 million words are full of water, you twist it to get rid of the water , Pick the essence and say it.”

The little mermaid who had turned into a human was naturally cross-legged. The skin exposed outside the clothes was fair, with almost no pores visible, and it was as delicate as cream.

Roland sat beside him, not looking sideways. "In two hours, it's time for the little master to go to bed, and he has to get up early for school tomorrow."

Seeing his seriousness, Lan Shark couldn't help kicking his thigh lightly with her skinny feet. "Then talk for two hours."

Having been with Roland for a long time, they got close without knowing it, and occasionally had physical contact.However, Roland looks like a human being on the outside, but is actually all machines, naked all over, except for his hair, there is no softness.

The butler of the bionic man looked down at the toes on his thigh, quite helplessly, he gently held the boy's slender ankle, and moved it away without a trace.

Lan shark shyly retracted her feet.

I really can't see that his housekeeper is still old-fashioned.

"Next time." Roland kindly mentioned the previous content, "Meth Gall was going to carry out an assassination mission, but unfortunately encountered an air battle between the two armies and was seriously injured. When his life was hanging by a thread, someone saved him."

The man was very strange. He was covered with a black cloak and a mask, only revealing a pair of golden eyes.He lifted the injured boy soaked in the sea ashore and took him to an abandoned and dilapidated house.

Meth Gall's consciousness was fuzzy, and because he was unwilling to die, he held on to his last breath.

His injuries were serious, his internal organs were almost shattered, and his limbs were comminuted. Even if the medical technology in the future world is advanced, if he does not receive timely treatment, he will be unable to recover.

During the period of war, gunpowder smoke was everywhere, countless human beings were displaced, and death was caught off guard. Countless people like Meth Gal were injured and waiting to die.

People with weak wills will not last long before they are called by the god of death. Meth Gal is different. He has been trained in an orphan camp since he was a child and has become an assassination weapon. Struggling on the verge of life and death.

Curious, the strange man who rescued him from the sea touched his carotid artery with his cold fingers, pressed his heart again, and then nodded between his eyebrows.

Meth Gall's consciousness suddenly became clear, he raised his eyelids with difficulty, and met a pair of animal-like golden eyes.

"You're dying."

The strange man's voice was so cold that there was no warmth, as flat as stating an ordinary thing.

Meth Gall wanted to respond, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"You don't want to die, do you?" the weird man said, "If you don't want to die, just blink."

Meth Gall blinked as hard as he could.

The strange man raised his hand and touched his mask-covered chin thoughtfully. His slender fingers had well-defined joints, and half-inch-long sharp nails grew on the fingertips.

"It's a bit difficult to save you." He put down his finger, his pupils contracted, and stared sharply at the dying boy, "I'm not a philanthropist, and I never do business at a loss. But since we met, we are destined."

He stretched out his index finger, touched the boy's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Then, if you are destined, tell me, if you live, what will you do in the future?"

Meth Garr felt his brows burn, something got into his mind, he didn't resist, and let it run amok in his mind.

After a while, the force withdrew, and the weirdo moved the finger between his eyebrows.

"End the battlefield, unify the interstellar world, and create a peaceful and prosperous world for mankind? Hehe, little guy, your ambition is really big. With your own strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed."

Being ridiculed, Meth Karl looked calm.

This kind of peace beyond age aroused the sympathy of the strange man. He squinted slightly: "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As long as you keep your promises and keep your promises, I will save you. Otherwise , even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will find you and claim your life back."

Meth Gall moved his lips and made a promise.

In the living room of the villa, Roland told stories vividly and vividly like a storyteller, and even the dialogues of the characters were vividly told.

Lan Jiao forgot to eat the fruit and listened engrossed.

The development of this story always feels familiar, especially the part where the protagonist is rescued.

"Are you sure this is a fiction, not someone's biography?" He asked suspiciously.

This so-and-so refers to the current emperor of Atlantis.

Roland said unhurriedly: "There are many fictions about the emperor's life on the interstellar network, and this is just one of them."

Lan Jiao expressed doubts, he dragged out the browser from the recognizer, entered the novel website and searched casually.

"The Rise of Atlantis"

Meth Gall and His Ten Marshals

"The Two and Three Incidents of How I Became Emperor of Atlantis"

"The Return of the Reborn King"

"War and Peace - Confessions of an Emperor"

"The Story I Have to Tell the Empire of Atlantis"

……

Looking at the tens of thousands of relevant results below the search box, Lan Jiao silently closed the browser.

Ok!

It is because he has little knowledge.

The people of Atlantis really adore their emperor, not only like to use "Meth Gall" as the name of the protagonist, but also like to make up stories for the emperor.

Continuing to eat the fruit, Blue Shark motioned for Roland to continue.

Roland nodded: "I don't know what method the weirdo used to save the boy..."

Meth Gall woke up from the coma, turned over and sat up abruptly, and found that his injuries had disappeared, his internal organs no longer hurt, his bones were intact, and even the biggest wound on his stomach disappeared. Vigorous, the mental power breaks through the peak and reaches a higher level.

He jumped out of bed, stretched his limbs, went into the bathroom refreshed, and saw himself in the mirror.

The scars at the corners of his eyebrows disappeared, his brown eyes turned dark purple, and his pale complexion, which was caused by malnutrition since childhood, was now rosy and shiny.

Like him and not him.

While in a daze, a smell of burnt food wafted in from outside. Meth Garl sniffed it, before he even had time to put on his shoes, he rushed into the kitchen vigilantly.

When he saw the weird man in the cloak standing in front of the stove, he was stunned.

The smell of burnt food was wafting from the pot on the stove.

The weirdo found him, turned around and asked, "Are you awake? Get something to eat when you wake up."

Meth Gall walked over silently, turned off the stove deftly, and dumped the burnt food in the pot into the trash can.

The weirdo exited the kitchen and muttered softly, "It's such a hassle to cook cooked food."

Meth Galli, hearing his complaints, speeded up cleaning the burnt pot. After washing, he cleaned up the remaining fish on the stove, found out the seasonings, and cooked the fish soup.

They are now in an abandoned empty house. The owner has either died or escaped. The interior of the house is relatively complete and clean, and the electrical appliances can still be used. It is a good temporary residence.

The weirdo drank a few sips of the fish soup cooked by Mess Gall, pushed it away in disgust, and took out a small dried fish from nowhere, and gnawed it slowly.

His mask has been taken off, revealing a young face, when he opened his mouth to bite the dried fish, he would occasionally show his pointed canine teeth.

Meth Gall drank a pot of fish soup by himself.

When he was full, the weird man asked, "Boy, I saved you, how will you repay me?"

Meth Gall put down his spoon, wiped the corners of his mouth, and raised his deep purple eyes. "As long as you need it in the future, I will go through fire and water for you, and I will do whatever it takes."

His voice was strong and unwavering.

The strange man said: "Remember what you said today."

Meth Gall and the weirdo lived in this abandoned house for half a month.

The strange man is very strong, and he uses his mental power to perfection. Under his strict training, Meth Gall's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is stronger than before.

After being separated from the weirdo, the first thing he did was to kill the leader of the largest organization on Earth.

This is his task.

He has always done things from beginning to end.

The leader was killed, and the huge organization fell apart in less than a month.

After completing the task, Meth Gall returned to the Dirano Empire, returned to the orphan training camp, and did a major event that caused a sensation in the Dirano Empire.

He instigated other orphans, killed the rulers who trained them as assassination weapons, snatched a bunch of high-energy weapons and a spaceship, and resolutely left the Dirano Empire and headed for the war-torn Rose Star.

After eating a plate of fruit, Lan Yu burped a little, and when he was expecting the protagonist to shine in the troubled times, Roland paused.

"Little master, it's time to sleep."

"Break the chapters at the critical moment, people do things?"

Blue Shark gritted his teeth and almost threw out the empty plate in his hand.

Roland coaxed softly: "Adequate sleep is the guarantee of health."

Lan Yu sighed, handed the empty tray to Roland, and reluctantly entered the bedroom.

He thought he wouldn't be able to fall asleep, but as soon as he lay down in the big shell, he fell asleep and had a good dream.

In the dream, there is the merman king and Bixiao, and the three live in a luxurious villa. The merman king and Bixiao go to work, and he goes to school. They live a busy and fulfilling life just like ordinary humans.

On the second day of school, Lanyu got up early, ate the breakfast carefully prepared by Roland, and took the suspension car to the First Military Academy.

With the pass, the suspension car directly enters the gate of the military academy and drives all the way to the 3100 professional teaching building.

Lan Jiao got out of the car, waved goodbye to Roland, and controlled the mermaid car into the teaching building alone.

He came late yesterday. When he arrived at the teaching building, the students were all in the classroom. He arrived early today, which coincided with the rush hour for school.

Groups of students in military uniforms passed by him and greeted him warmly.

"Hi, good morning mermaid!"

"Good morning, student mermaid."

"People have names and surnames, and others call them like mermaids."

"Good morning, classmate Lan."

……

Lan Shark's reaction was a bit slow, she didn't know which grade these students were from, but she was sure they were not first graders.

"It's early to learn to fall in love with Sister Shuwu." He responded politely.

Suddenly, a tall and strong boy stopped in front of him, Lan Sharma was puzzled, and in the next second, a "thing" was thrown in his arms, which made him startled.

He picked up the "thing", confused.

letter?

A letter with red hearts drawn on it.

The tall and strong boy achieved his goal, blushing and quickly ran away.

Lan Jiao squeezed the letter, silently looking at the back of the other party going away.

This is a love letter!

On the second day of military school, he received a love letter from a human male!

It's just dumbfounding.

However, he underestimated the unrestrainedness of human beings.

If there is one, there must be two, if there are two, there must be three, and if there are three, there must be countless...

Since entering the teaching building, Lan Jiao has been hit by "love letters" from time to time. There are boys and girls.

Lan Shark was holding a bunch of "love letters", one head and two big. When he saw a group of students waiting for the elevator, he decisively detoured and took the instructor's exclusive elevator with the card given to him by Moth Gal.

At this moment, there was no one else in the instructor's exclusive elevator, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and he controlled the mermaid car into the elevator alone. When he reached the second floor, the elevator paused.

"Teacher... Instructor, early..." He called dryly.

Meth Gall raised his sword eyebrows, looking at the hundreds of letters in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his purple eyes were deep.

"love letter?"

The man's doubtful voice was full of magnetism, and it was very clear in the narrow elevator.

For some reason, Lan Shark's cheeks slowly turned hot and red, and being stared at by the man's playful eyes, she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to pick the castle in the elevator with her tail fin.

.......