Mermaid Wharf

The familiar figure in front of me gradually overlapped with Captain Garcia ten years later. I felt the blood rushing to the top of my head, and I finally found the source of the previous sense of disobedience.

Thinking about it carefully, Captain Garcia could not have been Angelo from the very beginning, otherwise it would not be able to explain why these mermaids who had been resurrected by Angelo chose to follow him, and why my mother and He is close.What's more, Angelo, who is an ordinary human being, has no reason to have an invulnerable body; and I even considered the possibility that Captain Garcia is me, but I never thought that he would be Moran.

The one who was also breathless by this appalling truth was Velija beside me.He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at the person who was walking towards us hesitantly, as if trying to deny his guess in his heart.

Who would have thought that the missing person that the mermaids are looking for ten years later is the human captain who brings sailors to meet them every year.

Thinking of Captain Garcia's usual attitude towards me, I subconsciously avoided Moran's gaze, feeling something was wrong. "...Viliga," he glanced at me inexplicably, and said to his nephew who was still in a daze, "Phoenix told me that you must return to your original timeline as soon as possible; so although Unfortunately, I also have to say goodbye to you temporarily."

Velijia was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that the first thing that his uncle said officially to him was to drive him away. "Why? I found you after a lot of trouble. Now I can't go back to the tribe. Is it okay to stay here with you..." Before I finished speaking, I shook my head and stood in front of him, calming down a little. With some emotions, he looked directly at Moran and said:

"We'll be back."

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Moran looked at me, pressed the brim of his hat thoughtfully, then raised his eyebrows and said, "I think you misunderstood, Mano."

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the black goggles leisurely, then put it back on, covering his unfathomable gaze: "Viliga must go back; and you have to stay and be my lover."

What he said was calm and calm, but it reached my ears like a muffled thunder that suddenly exploded. "... What are you kidding?" Feeling that Velija's hand became stiff in my palm, although I didn't move, fine sweat broke out from the tip of my nose.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Moran didn't seem to care about Veliga's reaction at all, and chuckled in a low voice, "I'm in love with you, Mano; no matter what you say, you are my savior .Although I will not fall in love with humans like your stupid mother, I can make you my sexual partner and give you the same treatment as a lover."

I frowned and said, "Impossible."

I didn't have the time to deal with Moran who was getting nervous, so I pulled Velija up and went down the deck, planning to take Mo'er and leave now. "I knew you wouldn't compromise so easily," Moran shrugged, and seeing that I still didn't intend to stop, he said lightly, "However, if it doesn't matter what happens to your sister, that's all. It’s okay to leave with Velija.”

When I heard this sentence, I turned around suddenly, and my eyes fell on the person behind Moran through layers of white mist.Mo'er, whose face was full of tears, was kicking and beating hard in Tangba's arms, when she saw me, she cried out, "Brother!"

At this moment, the woman who had been kneeling silently beside Moran paused for a moment, and finally woke up from the chaos. She glanced dully at the restrained little girl, and at the same time her dazed eyes regained brightness, Tears also flowed down:

"Mo'er!"

Seeing that she was about to rush towards Tangba, Moran frowned and motioned for the people around him to drag her down. "Don't get in the way, Phoenix." He looked at her condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, "I begged my brother to spare your and Garcia's lives, and you swore that you would obey my orders for the rest of your life. ;Even if I want to kill your daughter, I won't allow you to say no."

I gritted my teeth and looked at him: "What exactly do you want?"

Moran withdrew his cold gaze, patted the dust on his neckline nonchalantly, and said, "Think about it, Mano. Should I choose to stay by my side, or should I kill your sister now?"

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Realizing that the puppet-like Tangba not far away had already pressed his dagger to Mo'er's cheek, my heart was on fire, and I still couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.I can't live without Velija, but I can't live without Mo'er either; she was trembling with fright, and she was looking at her only brother with begging eyes, as if a thousand needles were stuck in my bloody heart.

So I heard myself say:

"Okay, I promise you."

Moran raised his hand clearly, and Tang Ba released the arms that were holding Mo'er.Mo'er burst into tears and threw herself into my arms, laying on my chest and coughing intermittently, and looked back at these strange humans who did not belong to this ship, with fear still remaining in her eyes.

When I finally comforted Mo'er, I noticed that people who were originally scattered all over the deck gathered here, holding the weapon that Moran found from nowhere, forcing the people behind me to keep retreating. Until the back touched the edge of the railing. "Go back, Velija." Moran looked at him blankly and said, "Mano has abandoned you."

I stagnated, and there was an indescribable bitterness in my throat.With these white mist lying between the two, I can't see Velijia's expression clearly, but I can clearly feel how sad he is now; I once promised him that no matter what happens, there will be no more Abandoning him, even if it is just a temporary expedient measure, is undoubtedly another slash on his unhealed wound.

I hugged Mo'er and stood up. Veliga was nervously grabbing onto the railing. Seeing that Moran seemed to be about to force him to jump off, he looked at me again while panicking, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Tried to calm down. "... Please, Uncle." He stood up from the railing, looked at him very clearly and said, "I love Mano, and I don't want to be separated from him."

"..."

"Shut up." Moran's face was filled with black anger. He drew out his knife and pointed at Velijia, squinting his eyes, "You still have the guts to call me uncle? Listen up; what I agree with It's the nephew who lives in the king's city and says everything to me, not this idiot who came here from ten years later and claimed that he fell in love with humans!"

Before everyone was paying attention to me, I hugged Mo'er tightly and slammed the person in front of me, then took out the pistol I had hidden in my bosom before, and aimed it precisely On Moran's waist.

"Don't come here!"

I slowly moved the position, the muzzle of the gun was always pointed in Moran's direction, and I led Mo'er back to Velijia step by step.Moran looked at us coldly, and then snorted disdainfully: "Mano, even if we are standing on land, we still have mermaid blood in our bones. Human weapons are useless against us."

The hand on the grip paused for a moment, and I calmed down and said, "Even if it doesn't work, it will still hurt if you hit it, won't it?"

He didn't deny it, but looked a little disapproving.I know that these mermaids have endured the pain of amputation, and the threat of a gunshot wound may not be a big deal at all. Feeling Velija's nervousness, I patted the back of his hand to comfort him, but still did not put down the gun.

At this time, I noticed that the white mist on the sea had become thinner, and I knew in my heart that if it was a little later, Velija and I might be trapped here forever, so I raised the muzzle of the gun in a heartbeat, Moran raised his hand when he thought I was going to shoot, and threw it high.

The attention of the mermaids was obviously attracted by the pistol that drew a parabola. I immediately picked up Mo'er and took Veliga's hand, jumped off the railing and jumped into the sea.

A glint of bright light gradually emerged from the originally gloomy sea, and I knew that it was the original world calling us. When I saw hope, the hand that was holding Velija tightly was pulled violently.

I looked up, and Moran was standing by the railing, holding Velija's ankle, looking at me with contempt. "That's all you can do, Mano." He laughed at me, and with a slight effort in his arm, Veliga's body hanging in the air was slowly pulled back by him.

"No! Uncle! Don't do this!!"

The fog has become thinner and thinner, and the waves on the sea seem to have become darker. Velija struggled to get rid of Moran's control, and there was a kind of sad light in the eyes that had been watching me all the time. When I was pulled onto the deck together, he lowered his head and suddenly said to the pale sister in my arms: "Mo'er, hold your breath!"

Mo'er was startled, and hurriedly took a deep breath for no apparent reason. "...Mano, it's too late, you and Mo'er should go back first."

I was taken aback for a moment, Velija took a last deep look at me, and then let go of his clasped hands.

"I'll go find you! Whether it's now or ten years from now, wait for me!"

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The suffocation of being submerged in sea water accompanied by the salty smell deep in the lung cavity gradually blurred my consciousness.Feeling that Mo'er was still tightly hugging my sinking body, I suddenly woke up and swam towards the sparkling water with all my strength.

The scene on the water is changing rapidly, and all kinds of noisy human voices are also ringing in my ears. I want to reach out to grab it, but find that it is not the place I should return to; I am trapped in the ant's nest of time. Headless rampage in every passage, but still can't find the right exit.

I don't know how long it took, at the moment when I was about to run out of oxygen, a pair of familiar big hands suddenly grabbed my shoulders and picked me up from the water.

I carried Mo'er into the boat, leaned on the bow coughing violently, and the owner of those big hands was also calmly patting me on the back.I turned around and saw that Bjorn and Percy were sitting on the boat, one was looking at me with gratified eyes, and the other was casually smoking a cigar.

Seeing that I was still in a trance, Bjorn wrung his fingers faintly and said, "Brother has been waiting here for more than a week, you can count yourself back, blonde angel."

The dense fog that permeated the sea has long since disappeared without a trace, and the gloomy and oppressive atmosphere around it has disappeared. The bright and warm sunshine is shining on the familiar coastline of Fei's Wharf, as if announcing the end of everything.I narrowly escaped from death again, but I didn't feel the joy I should have. I grabbed Bjorn's shoulders and asked in a panic:

"Where's Velija?!"

Bjorn looked at me hesitantly, and sighed, "Don't worry, he... he's fine, you'll know when you get back."

As he spoke, he stood up, propped up his oars silently, paddled through the waves, and sailed towards the Royal Ghost moored by the pier, as if he really didn't intend to explain something to me in advance; I turned my gaze to Percy, He was raising his eyebrows and looking at Mo'er, who was completely dumbfounded in front of him, looking a little confused.

"Beauty, mermaid!"

Mo'er's water skills were better than mine since she was a child, so she wasn't still immersed in the stagnation after suffocation like me. Her blue eyes blinked quickly, staring blankly at Percy's beautiful purple fish tail, as if Some couldn't believe their eyes.

Percy has long lost his memory of being a human being, and he doesn't know the relationship between the little girl in front of him and his former self, but maybe he found some familiar intimacy from Mo'er, and he calmly let her look at her With a hook of the tail fin, Mo'er sat on her bent fish tail.

After all, Mo'er was still a child, so she quickly forgot what happened to us just now, and was completely immersed in the excitement of seeing the mermaid for the first time.She curiously touched those cool and smooth scales, then looked up at Percy's enchanting side face, after a while she suddenly became quiet, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to confirm something:

"...Mr. Godwin?"

Percy and Bjorn froze for a moment when they heard this title, but neither spoke.

On a sunny afternoon as usual, the boat that carried us quickly returned to the long-awaited Royal Ghost.

"Captain Garcia said he wanted to see you." When Bjorn pushed the boat into the cabin, Moer had already fallen asleep on Percy's tail. I looked at Percy, and he gestured a reassuring gesture to me. , so I hurried up the gangway to meet the man in the captain's cabin that I didn't want to see at all.

When the cabin door that smelled of loneliness was opened, Captain Garcia was sitting there reading an atlas about ore. When he saw me coming in, he looked up lightly and stood up from behind the desk knowingly. .

"Molan, where is Velija?"

I didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, and asked directly.Seeing that he was always looking at me with his eyes hidden under the goggles, but he seemed to have no intention of answering me, I directly grabbed his neckline with both hands, pulled him in front of me, and stared at me fiercely.

"...Why are you so fierce, Mano." Captain Garcia sighed, and finally said, "Maybe these ten years are just a moment when you jump off the sea, but to everyone on this ship. In other words, it has literally left its mark on us."

I let go of my hand suddenly, and he straightened his wrinkled collar slowly, and continued: "Ten years is enough to make a child grow into an independent adult, and it is also enough to change a person beyond recognition; maybe when you see When Velijia was there, he was no longer the person you loved back then, and you might hate him to the point of being hopeless."

I calmly said, "Let me see him."

Captain Garcia came out from behind the desk, pacing back and forth slowly with his hands behind his back, as if challenging my patience. "...How about this, I can let you meet him." After some time, he finally stopped, leaned over and breathed in my ear, "As long as you do it with me once, when I feel like you Well, of course I can satisfy you whatever you want."

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At this moment, my restless heart suddenly calmed down, replaced by an unprecedented sense of relief, which slowly filled up all the gaps in it.

I looked at him: "OK."

Captain Garcia was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect me to agree so happily, he paced around in a disturbed manner, and warned again:

"This time I advise you not to play any more tricks; if you still attack suddenly like last time, I guarantee that you will never see Velija again in your life."

"no problem."

After getting my reassurance, he seemed even more irritable.

This irritability lasted until I followed him into the room, was stripped naked by him and crushed on the bed, and passively let him straddle my lower body, stretched my limbs very cooperatively, and watched his jerky movements for a long time Afterwards, he got out of bed and found a bottle of ointment in the cabinet.

I couldn't help but chuckle a little as I noticed him start to lubricate himself clumsily.

"What are you laughing at?" He stared at me.

"It's nothing." I raised my hand and took off his turban and goggles, revealing the long fiery red hair and a pair of green eyes, "I miss you very much, Velija."

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Captain Juju finally lost his vest! ! ! ! !

It's really not easy! ! ! !

I hope it won't scare everyone, but after reading it, there are still goblins who have guessed my routine in more than a dozen chapters, and they are crying.

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