The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

If there is any role similar to a loved one in Angus' empty life, it is probably Merlin.

An experimental technology mixed with magic, threw himself into the sea, but couldn't drown himself, lived for an unknown number of years, went crazy, met someone repeatedly and was abandoned, claimed to be the greatest mage in history... peddling counterfeit medicine.

He felt that Tony's description of the witch was the epitome of Merlin.

However, if he wasn't crazy enough, as an abandoned egg, Angus would really never see the light of day.

Although after the incident, Angus quickly realized that the creature he had been sticking to for three days was actually just hungry and crazy. He wanted to eat a siren egg that looked like an egg, but he knocked out a siren called 'muamua' , So you can only suffer from hunger.

And at that time, Merlin conjured up gills for himself, which made Angus think that he was just a deformed siren.

This was one of Angus' dark and dark histories, and it happened that Merlin didn't intend to stay in a place where he might starve to death at any time.

So they sort of 'break up' peacefully.

They lived together for five days, enough time for Angus to grow up and support himself, and Merlin was going crazy with hunger.

When Merlin left, he bragged that he would give Angus the blessing of the greatest wizard from the Middle Ages.

Although Angus later felt that he was definitely hungry and fainted and cursed himself.

However, it is undeniable that the five days with Merlin were indeed the period when Angus felt the safest when he was a child.

Angus got lazy on the bed and let himself slide halfway from the deformed wooden bed to the ground like a salted fish.Merlin would sometimes bring a message to himself, a turtle, or a bird, or something else.

But the connection between the two is no more than five fingers, that is, they have never felt strange.

"So, you really learned spells? I remember that you really don't have this talent." Merlin walked up to him with his hips akimbo and looked down at him, puzzled.

Angus shook his head: "I still won't."

"I tried the method that humans summed up, and it won't work." Angus tilted the tail of the fish that had slid off the bed, peeled off the tail fin, and looked at Merlin who was upside down in his field of vision.

"...The way humans have summed it up? Have you gone up to the mountain to learn from a fish?" Merlin asked strangely.

"It's not that." Angus denied, "It's written in the book."

"In the book? I should have collected all the magic books." Merlin rubbed his chin.

Angus raised his hand and made a strange gesture: "They use spells like this."

Merlin...

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Merlin kicked the fish in a strange posture: "That's called a storybook, idiot."

Angus opened his hands, ahhhh a few times at will, took a deep breath, relaxed, and closed his eyes.

Merlin squatted down and tore out a piece of his hair, somehow keeping it in its original shape, Angus moved his head.

"Then how did you get here? There shouldn't be anything coming in here." Merlin grabbed his hair and went to tinker with something.

"Merlin, I miss you."

Merlin was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and began to rummage through something in a hurry.

Angus...

A thin layer of spider web formed in the middle of the entangled wood, and Merlin casually wiped off the dusty gem on the top of the wand: "Say! Who are you?"

"You can say bad things, but you can still say good things!??"

Angus...

"Why aren't you dead yet, Merlin?" Angus turned over and lay down on the ground.

"...Are you really an idiot?" Merlin asked suspiciously.

"Angus." Angus glared at him.

"...you still have a name?" Merlin was even more curious.

Angus didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Merlin smiled foolishly, and raised his wand: "Isn't it worried that you are a remnant from that time when you suddenly appeared?"

"For so many years, you don't know how much effort I have spent, and how many places I have traveled to, so that those things can be peacefully nested in places that people don't know."

"Although you are not a product of magic, it is one of my responsibilities to treat you as one of my responsibilities," Merlin poked his tail with his wand, "tell me, why did you go ashore?"

"I saw—" He turned his face to look at the things that were put away, "You're still living a pretty official life."

"I met someone." Angus turned over and changed to a supine position again.

"..." Merlin paused and looked at Angus, "I don't like the beginning."

"Don't say it."

"No, tell me." Merlin immediately regretted, "I like this beginning, hurry up."

"I want to eat." Angus touched his stomach.

Merlin...

"Idiot, you have really grown up..." Merlin sighed, "You used to find food for me, but now you actually find me for food."

"Although I don't eat what you're looking for, I'm still very moved."

Angus... "Merlin, you really lived too long, you should die."

"Tell me, what's going on." Although Merlin's tone and habits became more and more out of the normal range after he couldn't count the number of years, he still found normal food for Angus.

Picking up the thing in front of him, Angus looked left and right, but couldn't figure out what it was.

Like a bat but with long hair, plump, with fingertips that can sink into the soft flesh.

"Eat, good food." Merlin patted his clothes, put Angus's hair into a bottle of strangely colored potion, and then wrinkled tightly as he watched the blue electric arc and dark mist constantly radiating from the test tube. eyebrows.

With a flip of the hand, the test tube disappeared.

"Tell me that I will treat you to something good in the future." Merlin walked to Angus and licked his tail.

"What is this?"

"Magic creation."

Merlin picked a scale off his tail, but Angus didn't feel any pain.

Go back to the test bench and continue tinkering.

"...You made it?" Angus thought of the witch again, and lamented the awesome ability of human beings to create characters.

"I call it a flying squirrel."

"I'm currently at school."

"Eat yours." Merlin couldn't scare Angus anymore, he was a little embarrassed, "It's really a good thing."

"Speaking of which, Merlin," Angus shook the half-dead animal in his hand, "There is a mermaid fairy tale among humans..."

Merlin gave a hand.

"It seems to be you, the prototype is me?"

"...Of course not, how could it be you! Are you so cute and gentle? You are a little monster." Merlin felt a little guilty.

"Oh."

Merlin silently continued the action in his hand.

At the beginning, he just wandered around casually, talking casually to a crying child on the side of the road for a while.Few people would listen to him with relish for those seemingly unbelievable facts, and he didn't even remember what he said that time.

He didn't know if the siren was mentioned, but the dragon must have been mentioned.

The ghost knows that the child will become a writer after the little magic that he softened for a while, and he wrote a mermaid fairy tale in such a romantic way, and it has been passed down for so long.

With a "bang", Merlin coughed out a mouthful of black smoke, waved his hand, and the blown-up test bench was restored to cleanliness.

"Did you reinforce the tail with some strange material?"

"Yeah." He was really hungry, thinking that Merlin wouldn't really poison him, Angus pinched his nose and ate the 'flying squirrel'.

Merlin looked at Angus' tail, his pupils glowing pale gold: "...What kind of things did you use, it doesn't look like something here."

"I can't decompose this power composition." Merlin stopped observing, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Angus wiped the blood from his mouth, spit out a few mouthfuls, feeling full soon.

It's really a normal creation.

Angus flicked his tail: "It's nothing except that sometimes I don't feel very bright, and I get hot."

"You sirens are fascinated, and you are even more crazy. It's strange for a cold-blooded animal to have a fever, okay?" Merlin was speechless.

"Did you not listen to my advice and just mix into any ethnic group?" Merlin raised his face.

"No need." Angus sucked his fingertips.

"You're a social animal." Merlin disliked his actions, and took a piece of paper from the side to him.

"I have my own companion." Angus took a piece of paper to wipe his hands and mouth.

"Are you full? Can you tell me who you met now? Let me see if you're really crazy." Merlin went around to his workbench, ready to try whether he could use alternative materials to make something similar to the buffer potion. kind of stuff.

Angus is a little lunatic, and he can feel his essence when he comes out of the shell, although he seems to be gentle and lazy now.

But he is still a little crazy fish who doesn't care about the price, and does what he likes. Anyway, he really treats him as his son, and when he suddenly sees his half-burnt appearance, he doesn't worry that it's fake.

Worry, really worry.

Angus has completely slacked off in Merlin's territory, and the other two have gone crazy.

"Hi, cap."

Steve felt a little bad when he received a phone call at X Academy asking him to answer by name. When he heard that it was Natasha on the other side, he was mentally prepared.

"What happened? What task did Fury give you again?" Steve sighed.

Natasha hinted to herself several times that she was already on his side, and then called herself the captain without any scruples. If she couldn't get on track again, she knew who Natasha was working for now, Steve Just a fool.

Natasha looked at the blue mutant who was stunned by herself, and swallowed: "I just want to make sure, has Angus gone back?"

Steve held the microphone and looked at Charles, who shook his head.

"No, what's the matter? I thought we had already reached a deal. I don't know anything, and you are only responsible for reporting my situation, and Angus is fine." Steve frowned, he thought that at that time That's what Natasha meant by those words.

"No..." Natasha brushed her hair.

"Captain, since it was confirmed that you have returned to the team, the number of unknown attacks in the bureau has increased exponentially, and some secret operations are always easy to leak information." Natasha exhaled, "Fury suspects that there are ghosts in the bureau, so... "

"We set a trap."

"...for what?"

"Your real address."

Steve slammed the microphone: "Charles, I need you to find a way to locate Angus immediately!"

Charles has contacted Hank to prepare the Mastermind.

Taking a deep breath, Steve suppressed his momentary anger and picked up the microphone again: "I need to confirm the development."

"They seem to think it's worth exposing yourself to kill you..." Natasha smiled wryly, "They blew up your house with fire|arrow|cannon."

Hearing heavy breathing from the opposite side, Natasha speeded up her speech: "Angus is missing, I have a blue-skinned man here."

"This is already good news, Captain."

Steve remained silent, his hands silently fisted against the table, his knuckles slowly turning white.

"I need to speak directly to Nick Fury, two people, in private."

"I help with that②." Natasha smacked her lips in embarrassment.

"Where's the juice?"

"in my house."

"OK."

"I'm sorry, Captain."

"I hope you are."

Natasha hung up the phone, gritted her teeth, and took out the dedicated contactor.

"Unexpected situation, the siren was stranded in the room, and now it is missing, it has been fully exposed."

Fu Rui, who had just caught the shooter and was in a good mood, suddenly received a message: "Oh...fu..."

"Check out who their connector is. I hope there will be as much information as the loss of a Captain America." Fury directly broke the jaws of the two people to prevent them from committing suicide, and ordered his subordinates with some anger.

"Yes!"

The author has something to say: here is a little... so what a spoof about Wuli Andersen, hahaha, don't mind, it's just a little joke.

Go check Andersen, it's quite interesting, he is a complete fool and a fan, and he is also a passionate little cutie.

②I think I can help you with this. [This statement is actually a bit helpless and flattering [? ?What am I talking about? ? 】meaningful. 】I'm not sure why I used this sentence, but the Chinese is not quite right...

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