Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

Probably the painful growing pains were completely over. This time, Sweet's physical strength recovered quickly, and his complexion improved visibly with the naked eye.

All morning, he had been staring at Klein blatantly.

While eating breakfast, Klein could feel that his every move was under his observation.

Over the years, he was more or less used to being watched, but this person was Sweet, so it was somewhat different, so he had to try to draw Sweet's attention in other directions.

There is a question that has troubled him for many years, so he simply asked it now: "What do you mean by the mermaid's convenience?"

Sweet finished her breakfast early, pushed the plate aside, and rested her chin on the table.

Wen Yan said: "Advantages in appearance, or some natural perception."

"for example?"

"Such as sensing the direction of fish schools, storms and tsunamis."

"Being able to see threads in sea water is also the ability of mermaids?"

"That's the guide of the sea. Mermaids can easily find what they want in the sea."

"But seven years ago, when I picked up sand balls, those lines tried to pull me to the bottom of the sea."

"Maybe those lines want to lead you to the underwater palace. It is the nature of mermaids to want to return to the deep sea."

It turned out to be the case.

Klein asked, "Is there really a royal palace under the sea?"

"of course."

"how is it like?"

"A big bubble covers a huge palace, which is similar to a human palace. I can take you to see it if I have a chance in the future, but it is difficult for humans and hybrids to withstand the pressure of crossing the dark zone of the deep sea."

Having had the experience of drowning, Klein's heart tightened just thinking about the dark seabed.

It is gratifying to explore unknown areas, but we must also consider whether we have the ability.

For Sweet's kindness, he can only thank Bumin.

After a pause, he asked, "Are you from the royal family?"

Sweet raised his eyebrows: "Not like?"

"No, there's no one more like you."

These words were obviously tinged with praise, Sweet bent the corner of his mouth, and accepted it as a compliment.

Klein couldn't think of other topics, and the silence came and went.

After eating breakfast hastily in Sweet's sight, he tidied up the kitchen and left the house on the grounds of inspecting the Pearl.

Before leaving, he politely invited Sweet.

Sweet asked with a smile or not: "Are you serious?"

of course not.

Klein just felt that it was impolite to leave the guest at home when there were guests at home.

When Mephides was around before, except for the one time with Heyman, he only went out a few times in the early morning.It was the first time to leave someone at home in broad daylight like this, so I invited him symbolically.

If Sweet really agreed, he would be stuck instead.

Fortunately, Sweet knew the reason for his going out, and he also knew that Sweet knew, and both of them were tacit.

Finally, Klein said, "You...you should be able to act alone now. You can use the things at home as you like, and I put the necessities in your room." After a pause, he added, "Be careful."

It seems that Sweet is rarely told in this way. He stands on the boundary line between sunlight and shadow in the door. His hair is golden, which makes his complexion white and smooth, as delicate and moist as a sea pearl.

His pale eyebrows were fixed, his eyes sparkled, and he thought of something, his thin lips parted slightly, and he smiled lightly.

Sweet's handsomeness cannot be ignored. He is like the most dazzling ray of light in the whole day, bringing visual impact to people. Only those who have been close to him know that he is not as enthusiastic as he looks on the outside, but With a lazy and comfortable coolness.

Looking at it again, I'm afraid my heart will beat again.

Klein forcibly withdrew his gaze, and the leaving back was tinged with the color of running away.

It wasn't until Klein's back disappeared that Sweet went back to the upstairs bedroom belonging to Mephides to check the "necessities" that Klein said.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw a box on the bedside table. When he opened it, he found that it was filled with gold, silver, and copper coins. Gold coins were the most, accounting for more than half of the box. After a rough scan, the total amount was about enough for Palo A family of three in Yigang lived for a year.

There was a parchment rolled under the box, and Sweet took out the parchment and shook it open, and found that it was a map of the surrounding area of ​​Paloi Port. The lower right corner of the map marked what kind of car to go to, which was extremely considerate.

Sweet doesn't care much about material enjoyment. The treasures of the Undersea Palace are endless. If he really needs something, someone will prepare it for him. He never needs to worry about this aspect.

But this is not the underwater palace.

If you want to live in the human world, you need money to do everything.

When Patton wasn't around, Klein prepared it for him in advance.

Maybe it was because he was worried that he would lose face, so he didn't say it so bluntly, so he gave things to him in such a tactful way.

Sweet put the lid on the box, and her slender fingers landed on the lid randomly, repeated several times, stopped, turned and went downstairs.

He closed the yard door and walked along the path to the beach where he had played maracas seven years ago, across the beach to the sea.

The weather is fine today, the sea is calm.

If someone passes by the beach at this time, they will find that this piece of sea water is particularly noisy.

As if controlled by some invisible force, the sea rushed to the beach. Apart from the sound of waves, there were also some crackling noises, as if a large school of fish was migrating towards the shore.

Facing the boiling sea, Sweet said a few words with strange rhymes in a low voice.

The restlessness of the sea became more obvious. Snow-like waves rushed onto the beach in piles and receded. Then the noise in the sea spread in all directions. After ten seconds, the sea returned to tranquility.

Somewhere on the distant coast, Butler Patton squatted on the beach and listened to the sound of the sea water. After a moment, he was stunned and got up to look in the direction of Paloy Port.

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