Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

The Elf King threw the letter given to him by the Mermaid King into the sea, and moments later, the sea surged with towering waves.

The waves parted before Stella's eyes, revealing a deep and wide walkway.

The Elf King carried her down, and the waves closed in behind them.

Stella had assumed they would follow this path all the way to the Merfolk territory, but instead they were met with a wall of water at the end.

Are we about to enter the water?

Stella was just thinking about whether to slide directly into the Elf King's pocket when she saw the closing sea form a bubble around them.

Bubbles enveloped them as they drifted through the sea, passing vibrant schools of fish, heading towards the oppressive and desolate depths.

Stella felt a little uncomfortable, so she pulled on the Elf King's hair and sat closer to his face, so that if the Elf King turned his head, they could be right next to each other.

The Elf King snapped his fingers, and the bubbles enveloping them emitted a warm light.

This small light illuminated the dark depths of the sea, allowing Stella to see the splendor of the ocean floor. She looked at this and that, until her eyes were almost overwhelmed.

Stella was still somewhat reluctant to leave when she arrived at the Mermaid Clan.

The tiny bubbles enveloping them merged into a larger bubble, and Stella discovered that it wasn't much different from being on land.

So, she won't need this bead that allows her to breathe underwater?

As soon as they came to a stop, the Mermaid King came to greet them.

“Thranduil,” the Mermaid King breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing him, and noticing Stella on his shoulder, he greeted her gently, “There are many little mermaids in the territory; Stella can play with them.”

“Stella is with us,” the Elf King said. “We may need Stella’s help later.”

This time, not only the Mermaid King, but also Stella was stunned.

What help can she offer?

I hadn't heard of this before I came.

The Mermaid King trusted the Elf King completely. Since the Elf King had already spoken, he didn't delay and led them inside directly.

"The reason I urgently invited you here is because there's been a problem with the new batch of mermaid eggs. They haven't hatched after all this time, and there's been no sign of them."

The Mermaid King looked worried: "The High Priest said before that the growth of this batch of mermaid eggs had stagnated due to the guidance of fate, but more than half a year ago, he said that fate had changed and these children would continue to grow in accordance with the laws of time."

"But now, it's already twice the normal hatching time for baby mermaids, and everyone is very worried."

The Elf King already knew the general situation before he came, so this time, he mainly explained it to Stella.

Knowing the Elf King's personality, the Mermaid King saw them inside and stayed outside himself.

Inside the room, looking at the mermaid eggs placed on exquisite cushions and meticulously cared for, the Elf King first used magic to examine them.

The emerald green magical glow indicated that these unborn little mermaids were all healthy.

"Stella, go and check on these mermaid eggs."

“I don’t know how,” Stella said blankly. “Won’t the king teach me first?”

The Elf King said, "No need. Go and look around. If you see any baby mermaids that are about to hatch, point them out."

"It's okay if you don't find it. Elves and mermaids are different."

彳庍口巴.

Stella knew the reason.

Because Stella was the first to discover the development of the Elf Fruits in the previous two instances, the Elf King believed that she had a great talent for it.

But how can this be...?

Stella circled the mermaid egg once, then suddenly fell silent.

It seems the Elf King wasn't lying after all.

Stella discovered that she could actually sense the differences in the condition of the eggs.

At least the one in the bottom left corner is more active than the others.

Stella flew to the mermaid egg and, following her heart, placed her palm on it.

The next moment, she felt another warm little hand touch her.

The eggshell in front of her seemed to become a little transparent for a moment, and Stella saw a little beauty with purple hair and purple eyes inside.

Her fishtail carried a mysterious air. She was awake at the moment, trying hard to see what Stella looked like outside, but puzzled that she couldn't see anything clearly.

"This one?"

The Elf King's voice startled Stella awake.

When she came to her senses, all she could see was the thick eggshell, making it impossible to see the little mermaid inside.

Although she didn't know if it was a hallucination, Stella still hesitated before pointing out the egg.

She looked at the other eggs one by one again.

"My king, this egg gives me the strongest feeling; the others aren't as active. Maybe... they're asleep?"

The Elf King nodded and called the Mermaid King in, instructing him to focus on the egg that Stella had chosen.

The Mermaid King immediately decided to take the egg with him, and then personally led the Elf King and Stella to rest.

The mermaid royal palace is beautiful, decorated with various corals, pearls, and seashells.

Perhaps knowing the Elf King's habits, the Merfolk prepared a normal bed for him, but for Stella, they prepared a seashell bed with soft sheets and precious jewels as headboard decorations.

When the shell is closed, it forms its own little space. However, Stella keeps it open even when she is asleep.

After all, once it was closed, Stella always felt that she couldn't open it on her own.

The next day, Stella was still half asleep when there was a knock on the shell door of their lodging.

When the door opened, it was the Mermaid King himself who came over.

The Mermaid King was generally considered to be more indifferent than the Elf King, seemingly unconcerned with anything, but at this moment, anyone could easily see the joy radiating from his entire being.

"Thank you, Thranduil, Stella. The mermaid egg you mentioned last night has shown signs of life."

"The egg cracked this morning, and the new little mermaid will be born soon. Do you want to go and see?"

Given the opportunity, Stella was naturally willing to go: "It would be my honor."

The Elf King glanced at the beads hanging securely around her neck and did not refuse.

Following behind the Mermaid King, Stella discovered that only the area where they had been yesterday was without seawater; the normal mermaid settlements and half of the Mermaid King's palace were surrounded by seawater.

Stella belatedly realized that after spending a night with the mermaids, they were finally going to have real contact with the seawater.

Stella was a little nervous, so the Elf King simply put her in his coat pocket.

This effectively calmed Stella's nerves.

After actually coming into contact with the ocean, Stella found that apart from swallowing a mouthful of water every time she opened her mouth to speak, everything else was fine, and she gradually got used to it.

But Stella also realized why most mermaids didn't like to talk and preferred to communicate through singing.

Perhaps it's because they don't always want to fill their bellies with water.