Mermaid Wharf

The beam of light from the lighthouse swept across the turbulent reef under the sea cliff, and I saw the long fiery red hair and green eyes of this mermaid, as well as the more mature and flirtatious facial features that were almost similar to Veliga. My mood tensed up again, and I realized some kind of weird possibility.

Veliga said that his uncle was named Moran, but he didn't know when that name was given; if this uncle got a human name after fleeing from the tribe, then maybe this name is also similar to those owed by the pirates. Like the favors below, the source lies in me who is cursed.

The mermaid narrowed her eyes and looked at me, then suddenly raised her hand to take off my turban and goggles, and observed my facial features in front of the starlight; noticing that Angelo, who was still sleeping, was not breathing steadily, I hurriedly reached out Duo, but he dodged it easily, and raised his hand as if teasing me.

I looked at him with difficulty and said, "This gentleman..."

"Didn't you still call me Moran just now? Keep calling me that, I like it very much." He chuckled lightly, threw the turban back to me, watched me put it on in a hurry, and then leaned over to lean on my hood ambiguously On the shoulders, the mermaid's seductive hormones also began to creep into the nostrils, "Blond-haired human youth, it seems that I have good luck tonight."

I looked at him, then at the handsome young man beside him who was drowsing like a Chinese cabbage left over from a pick, and immediately understood what he meant.

It was too late to chat with him, so I took a step back and distanced myself from him, and coughed awkwardly: "Well, Moran, it was Veliga who asked me to come here to wait for you, he has been very worried about you, so ..."

"Viliga?" He raised his eyebrows, "Who is that?"

I froze for a moment, and suddenly realized that I couldn't explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly in a short time. Angelo was lying behind me, and he might wake up at any time. It is undoubtedly very dangerous for him to see this mermaid. ;So I could only gather myself together, and patiently persuaded:

"In short, the human world is very dangerous for mermaids. You need to go back to the sea and find a hidden place to stay, and wait for the ship at the dock to leave before going ashore. That will be safer."

Moran sighed when he heard the words, spread his hands at me indifferently and said, "Back to the sea? As you can see, I'm on the run now, pretty little human being."

After the mermaid’s hormones were suppressed a little, I smelled a rust-like fishy smell. When I subconsciously looked at his lower body, I found that the fish tail on his right was stabbed bloody by a halberd-shaped weapon, as if he had just experienced a war. "My home is no longer in the sea." He hooked my neck carelessly, and breathed into my ear, "Dear human being, if you can find a temporary shelter for me and my distressed people , I will be very grateful to you and do my best to repay you."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of restless waves coming from the sea not far away, and a human head suddenly emerged from Moran's side, with a small splash on the tail fin behind it; More and more beautiful and coquettish mermaids drilled out of the sea, lying on the reefs on the shore and looking at me expectantly.

These mermaids were all injured to varying degrees, sharp weapons were stuck on those wounds that were eager to recover, and they looked extremely embarrassed; even so, they still dragged their tired bodies and gathered around me, as if they were putting the last My hopes are pinned on me, a seemingly good-natured human being.

I felt that my shirt was soaked in cold sweat, and I raised my hand to signal them to be quiet, but I heard the voice I least wanted to hear at this time from behind.

"Oh my god……"

The sleepy Angelo stood on the boat, the light in his hand reflected the not-so-wide sea area in front of him, and he looked at us dully, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.He rubbed his eyes, patted his cheek again, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and said incoherently with excitement:

"You... are you mermaids..."

He staggered forward, reaching out his hand as if he wanted to touch Moran who was still hanging on my body; Moran dodged for a while, met his eyes, then blinked his eyes in surprise, and looked at the person who was with him. I looked over with the same facial features.

I shook my head with a wry smile, and was about to speak, when I heard Angelo, who was still excited, say: "I'm sorry, although it may be a bit abrupt...you are injured, do you need medical treatment? I am a licensed human doctor, so I should be able to Help you through; we have a lot of handsome young men on board, and suna fish, and if you have nowhere to go, welcome aboard the Polar Delight."

Moran listened impassively, looked at him, then glanced back at me.

Of course I knew he was laughing at me; while I was still hesitating not to help them, the enthusiastic blond young man next to him had already generously offered tempting suggestions and invited them to visit the human world.

They are injured, hungry and tired, and they are in the fatal estrus period for mermaids; what is in front of them is not only the mermaid's favorite food and a good sexual partner, but also a human doctor who can solve their urgent needs .

I can't deny that maybe humans are all friendly - except Angelo.

The cool night wind on the sea continued to blow, and the bewildered noblemen had already woken up. They were also shocked by the scene in front of them and were speechless. While they were still dazed while looking at each other, Angelo had already resolved He opened the cables on them, and ordered them to carry the injured mermaid onto the boat like the commanders on the front line.

So these dumb sons didn't bother to think about why they appeared here, they hurriedly went down to the sea to hug the beautiful creatures in the mythology, their expressions seemed to be a little dreamy excited.

Moran hanging on me was picked up by Angelo and he hugged him lazily in his arms without looking at me again; it was just that Angelo seemed a little surprised when he saw his facial features clearly. He still remembered Velijia who had almost died tragically in his hands before.

Angelo's boat obviously couldn't accommodate so many injured mermaids, so he could only throw a long rope at the stern, and told them to catch it and follow him back.A week ago, Velija also climbed the rope to come to this ghost ship, and at that time, he had no idea that hell was waiting for him ahead; I thought these mermaids would at least hesitate, but they were all obedient Terrible, just like when I saw the mermaid for the first time ten years later, I was brought back to the territory by humans in a cute and docile manner.

The mermaid was transported all the way to the swimming pool at the top of the Polar Joy. At this time, the nobles who had played for a day had almost fallen asleep, and only the sleepless young people wandering around and the sailors who had not changed their guard were still on the deck. They were all dumbfounded when they were carried up, as if they suspected that they were still in a dream.

Angelo was so proud that he announced his discovery almost arrogantly. He put down the medical kit and sat by the pool to heal the wounds of these mermaids.More and more people gathered around the swimming pool to watch. Those beautiful young men who came back with Angelo were still watching them excitedly. Seeing that such naked eyes didn't seem to be disgusted, there were bold people who had already Flirting with the merfolk after their wounds have healed.

Velijia and I stood in an inconspicuous corner behind the crowd, our faces turned slightly pale.

Different from the mermaids I met at Fisher's Wharf ten years later, there were males and females, adults and minors in this group of mermaids, but these were obviously not the point; When knowing the faces of these mermaids, the most terrifying illusion after boarding the ship also arises spontaneously.

"Vilija." I quietly pulled the person beside me who was staring at me quietly, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure these are the mermaids who disappeared with your uncle ten years ago?"

"I... don't know." Veliga glanced across the faces of the mermaids in the pool with different expressions, and his vocal cords seemed to tremble a little, "Uncle's followers usually only live in his fief, I don’t come and go with Wang Cheng very often, I’ve never seen them, but how… how…”

I squeezed his hand tightly and signaled with my eyes that he didn't have to go on.

—How could they be so like my colleagues who were working on the Royal Ghost ten years later?

I stared closely at a juvenile fish that had just been pulled out of the shoulder by Angelo. He was lying on the edge of the pool and panting weakly. When the wound on his body was almost healed, he curled up and sank to the bottom of the pool. , holding his shoulders tightly as if feeling insecure.I noticed him because he had a face that was too similar to that of Bjorn ten years later—or, if you only look at the upper body, this is a completely lost Viking feature, who is still underage, but more Beautiful and frail Bjorn himself.

Looking at the mermaids waiting in line for treatment in front of Angelo, I found an adult mermaid closing its eyes and meditating. It was undoubtedly Tangba's face. He seemed to be in estrus, and his mature half body was like Percy's. The same enchanting charm, although the temperament does not seem to be comparable to the handsome and mature first officer ten years later, the facial features are almost the same; when he realized that I was looking at him, he even gave him a faint wink.

Not only that, the second officer, carpenter, butler on the Royal Ghost ten years later... almost every face I am familiar with can be found in these mermaids.His dazed brain seemed completely unable to deal with the weird scene in front of him, while Velija turned his attention to Moran, who was stretching his fishtail beside Angelo, looking past the not-so-crowded crowd by the pool, as if he was seeing through the crowd. The over-thick sunglasses exchanged a glance with him.

Moran straightened up suddenly, scratched his long red hair anxiously, frowned and pressed his temples and looked here, as if he had some headaches; Velija took a step towards them, and I saw Moran's expression changed in an instant, his green eyes seemed to be focused on me, and then he knocked over Angelo's medical kit in a rage.

Angelo froze for a moment, apparently not knowing why the mermaid lost control of his emotions, he hurriedly stepped forward to restrain his movements, as if he was a little afraid that he would bring about some climatic disaster, and quickly gave him a tranquilizer .Seeing that Moran had calmed down in his arms, he was relieved, and he turned around and got off the deck with him in his arms.

The mermaids who were left behind were circling in the swimming pool in confusion, and I subconsciously wanted to chase after Angelo in the direction where he disappeared. "It's okay." Veliga pulled me back and shook his head, "If uncle is in danger, he will notify me with mermaid sound waves."

I was taken aback: "You guys were communicating just now?"

He nodded and looked at me hesitantly, with a sad expression on his face.

It seems that although Velija has become a human being, the ability of the mermaid has not disappeared; since he has the amazing recovery ability as before, it is not surprising that he can still communicate in the way of a mermaid.Although I don't know how much Moran understood at this time, I think his rage just now should have something to do with me.

Thinking about it this way, Angelo, who disappeared on the deck a few minutes ago, quickly returned to the pool. He seemed to have settled down the out-of-control uncle, cleaned the wound of the last injured mermaid, and squatted by the pool like It looks like he's thinking about something.

Velijia looked at him from a distance, and snuggled towards me calmly, still feeling lingering fear.Thinking that he was once tortured and dissected by this demon with the same skin as the person I loved deeply, my heart tightened, and I dragged him to hide in a corner where no one was around. "...Viliga, do you hate him?" I brushed his long hair and said calmly, "Believe me, it may not be now, but I will make him pay the price."

Velija hesitated for a moment, then quickly shook her head. "I don't hate him, Mano." He looked at me and said earnestly, "Although it was really painful at that time... But in a sense, he also made me reborn. I am a human being now, since I am in Perth Veliga, who was a mermaid in Xi's dream, is dead, which means that we have escaped the curse, and we will never have to worry about losing each other again."

After experiencing the nightmare-like resurrection from death, Velijia seems to have become much more open-minded. Although she still feels subconsciously afraid, there is indeed no hatred in my eyes as I imagined; I kissed him lightly in the dark, and folded my arms around his slender waist. Once again, I was very grateful that he was still alive and standing in front of me.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Angelo squatting by the pool, and raised the chin of a black-haired mermaid with interest; the black-haired mermaid winked at him charmingly, and touched his cheek with a raised hand provocatively .Angelo is a genuine blond young man, and these mermaids who have raised their vitality obviously regard him as a savior, and they all gather around him eagerly, and the air begins to be filled with hormones unique to the estrus period .

I'm not afraid of him hurting these mermaids. After all, there are so many eyes watching, and the mermaids have the ability to communicate with sound waves, so it's impossible for him to do anything easily; but the ambiguous atmosphere in front of me made me frown , I don't know if I should worry about these mermaids who have no sense of chastity.

Not only Angelo, but also a lot of mermaids gathered in twos and threes beside those kidnapped beautiful youths, letting them pet and tease them like delicate Persian cats, some even jumped out of the water and flirted with humans openly. love.The smell of desire spread in the not-so-spacious swimming pool. Those sailors who had already reached the time for the changing of the guard were reluctant to get off the deck, so they all turned their eyes to someone with a relaxed face.

"Angelo, what do we do now?" I heard a sailor beside me who was slobbering cautiously ask.

I think Angelo must be very proud now. After all, these brats who covet mermaids were still mocking his unrealistic dream a few days ago, but now they are eagerly waiting for their permission. "What else can I do?" Angelo was really in a good mood, "These babies are hungry, of course we have to feed them."

Hearing this, the humans gathered by the pool started to commotion. "Well...except for females and minors." Angelo thought for a while and explained, "Female mermaids have high requirements for sexual partners, and they have a violent temper when mating; if your work is too bad and you can't satisfy If she said it, it is very likely that even the penis will be torn off and thrown away."

The sailors flinched when they heard the words, and a few young people surrounded by the mermaid girl quickly stepped back, clutching their crotches as if they were afraid that they would be poisoned.I noticed that apart from a few mermaid girls who looked immature and weak, the only adult female mermaid seemed to be a glamorous beauty with purple hair and purple tail. There were many shellfish and tortoise shell decorations on her plump body. He was resting at the bottom of the pool exhaustedly, as if he had no intention of doing anything with these humans.

This can only show that she is already a mother; only adult fish who have given birth will not be troubled by the estrus period. This kind of cognition makes me unable to help but look at her a few more times, but when I see her facial features clearly, I stay still. in place.

Captain Garcia said my real mother, the sea queen of the Blue Phoenix, Phoenix.

"This is the former wizard of our tribe, Mano." Veliga paused, then whispered, "...she is the mother of you and Mo'er."

When I heard Veliga's solemn announcement, the confusing signals attacked my brain again; I looked at her crystal and beautiful purple fish tail from the waist down, and thought of the female captain who was clearly a human being ten years later, it was unbelievable Shaking his heavy head.

The female mermaid at the bottom of the pool slowly opened her eyes as if she had noticed something, and looked at me who walked to the edge of the pool across the sparkling water.I was wearing a turban and goggles. She couldn't see my face clearly, but she sensed a possibility as if she had been electrocuted. She struggled to get up and swam towards the surface of the water.

She lay down by the pool and looked at me, lowered her head as if she was thinking about something ignorantly, then raised her head to look at Velijia behind me, and then opened her eyes wide as if she understood.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to me, but was hugged by a young and strong sailor behind her. "Okay, ladies, let's go back to the water tank to rest." They salvaged the female mermaids from the pool and sent them to the prepared water tank in the bottom cabin according to Angelo's instructions.

……

My mother was a mermaid ten years ago and a human ten years later.

Veliga's legs come from Quentin, the captain of the Undead, but what about my mother?What about these mermaids who look like my colleagues?

The sailors on the deck were already busy. I looked at the elegant and healthy legs of these young people, and I couldn't take my eyes off for a long time.