Mermaid Wharf

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Two hours later, I was walking on the seaside pedestrian street of Fischer Wharf, looking down at the shopping list that Captain Garcia gave me.

Regardless of my untimely appearance on the poop, he sent me to work, but he didn't seem to want me to stay on the ship where the mermaids were sleeping all the time, so he gave me the job of butler, calling I went to the beach market to buy some snacks for him to go back.

This kind of shopping work is really leisurely. You only need to go to the store to buy some sea salt biscuits and canned rabbit meat, and then go to the bakery to buy some snacks that Captain Garcia likes. I will pass the time before the sun goes down.This is the first time I really walked on the rumored Mermaid Wharf. I looked around curiously all the way, and there were more fancy souvenirs in my hand.

The scenery here seems to be similar to the traditional wharf, but the girls and young people who come and go are particularly beautiful, not inferior to those naturally beautiful mermaids; when I see them, they also look back at me quite generously, and even Stop by and have a chat with me.

Gentle blond-haired young people always seem to be able to attract more people's favor than reckless mixed-race natives. While I gained a lot of favors, I didn't forget to take out Mo'er's portrait and ask around. Unfortunately, they only took one look and they all rushed over. Shaking his head, no one knows Mo'er's whereabouts.

Having said that, Fei's Wharf has always given me a mysterious and familiar feeling, and I have a hunch that I am one step closer to finding Mo'er.Seeing that the first rays of the setting sun had already come down, I thought for a while, took Captain Garcia's supplies and found a promenade for the stevedores to rest, and took out Angelo's diary in my arms to read.

[April [-], sunny.Perhaps it is a stupid and reckless decision to choose to suspend school at this time, but once this season is missed, it will be difficult for me to find a second suitable opportunity to visit the mermaid.The longing for this beautiful creature makes me willing to give up everything, and I am more concerned about my upcoming romantic adventure on the Polar Joy than enduring the boring lectures of my tutor day after day in college...]

Seeing this, my hand holding the diary trembled slightly, and I was pleasantly surprised.This sailor named Angelo is obviously more important than I imagined. It turns out that the Polar Joy knew about the existence of the mermaid ten years ago, and it was even possible to encounter the mermaid at that time.

In this way, the mysterious disappearance of all the members of the Polar Joy may also be related to the mermaid.I was about to continue looking down, but there was a loud noise from the berth not far away, which made me unable to concentrate, so I stood up resignedly, took my diary and planned to go back to the Royal Ghost to study slowly.

At this moment, I noticed a huge three-masted ship docked at a certain vacant berth at the pier. The peaceful pier brings a little depressing atmosphere.I remembered that Tangba, the first mate, once mentioned the Undead, saying that this is a group of tough guys who are not afraid of death, sometimes they do business, sometimes they are pirates, it all depends on the captain's mood.

Seeing the men with scarred faces getting off the boat and directing the porters to unload the cargo back and forth, I timidly packed up the bags under my feet, and I couldn't help but thank Captain Garcia for his aesthetic obsession.To be honest, if all my colleagues looked like this, I might not have had the courage to board the Royal Ghost.

I didn't expect to bump into these troublesome people here, I hope I won't attract their attention, and hurried back to the boat; but I didn't pay attention when I hurried around those terrible scarred faces Sideways bumped into a big guy with a thick back.

"Damn! Do you have eyes..."

The man pushed me impatiently, as if he didn't intend to argue with me too much, but when he saw my face, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he said in a daze, "Angelo??"

Before I had time to react, I was thrown to the ground by him in the next moment, a pair of big hands suddenly strangled my neck, and the blood-red eyes staring at me were full of hatred.The sharp pain in my throat made me grab his wrist, but I couldn't stop him from tightening his movements until a calm voice beside him stopped him.

"Enough, mate."

He was pulled off my body by the person behind him like a chicken, and I coughed and was lifted up by that person's outstretched hand. I stood up straight and took a few breaths, only to realize that it was an alloy mechanical hand.The owner of the mechanical arm lifted my chin to look at it, and said with a blank expression, "He's not Angelo, he's just an unlucky little sailor who looks a bit like him."

I rubbed my neck and frowned, more confused than angry by this sudden encounter.Angelo is really a very common name. Although I don't know who they took me for, but thinking of the owner of the diary in my arms, I suddenly had some uneasy thoughts.

Perhaps because he realized that he had identified the wrong person, the big man in front of him spat fiercely, glared at me bitterly and said, "Fuck! Can I blame this on me? The fair-haired boys all look the same!"

"And if he is really Angelo, first officer, you should run away now instead of yelling at him." The youth with the mechanical arm continued to speak calmly.

The big man stood up cursing, and I saw that his right leg was also the same as that of the manipulator, with hollowed-out steel below the knee, and he was really dressed in a pirate style. "Boy, which ship are you on?" He lit a cigarette and took a puff, then asked me angrily.

Knowing that arguing with a group of uneducated pirates about the rudeness just now is tantamount to playing the piano against a cow, I could only swallow this breath first, turned my head indifferently and said, "Blue Phoenix."

There was no need to tell the truth to this kind of person, but I couldn't deny that I was a sailor because of my attire, so I scanned the rows of large sailing boats of different styles at the pier, and chose the one that was the most difficult to spot.It is said that the head of the Blue Phoenix is ​​a very pungent and sexy female captain, and her men are all beautiful young people from all over the bay area. Captain Garcia is often dubbed Her Majesty the Queen and her sea harem.

The big man looked at the Blue Phoenix in the distance, which was extremely comfortable under the sea breeze, and he really showed a very clear mocking expression. "Another one who was tricked into boarding the boat by that stinky bitch? Look at your virtue, you probably haven't been on the boat for a few days. Women who can float on the sea are wild as hell, you have to be careful not to be played to death by her."

I raised my eyebrows noncommittally. I thought he would say something more, but the young man with the mechanical arm beside me didn't speak anymore, and he fell silent.Seeing that they didn't seem to want to chat with me any more, I took two steps back and planned to go back to the ship from another remote corner, avoiding the sight of the Undead.At this moment, the big man spoke again:

"Fortunately, it's the Blue Phoenix. If it's the Royal Ghost..."

I stopped and he smiled eccentrically.

"If it's the Royal Ghost, golden young man, you should go home and prepare your own coffin now."

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