The white laboratory was different from the usual coldness at this time. It was crowded with people, but they didn't dare to make a sound. They only surrounded the body lying in the ice coffin, not daring to get close, and kept silent.

The long hair of red irises hangs behind her, and the proud and beautiful face is no longer the aloofness and arrogance of the past at this time, but the eyes are tightly closed, and the rose brown eye shadow is much dimmer, without the sharp eyes. With deep eyes, it looks ordinary.

She just slept there like a princess waiting to be kissed awake.

It's a pity that the princess is not as arrogant as she is, nor is she as stiff as her. After all, her face is not like ordinary sleeping.

Here are mostly researchers in white coats, with thick eyes and simple research manuals, serious but helpless.

Standing next to him was a young officer with a very pale face and a thick cloth wrapped around his head. He was frowning tightly, his eyes full of anxiety and worry. Most of the researchers here were worried about the complexity of the disease, but What he was worried about was the comfort of the female general.

"Master Hill, don't be impatient."

A gentle male voice came, it was the youngest researcher of the institute, called Herbert, with blue eyes, handsome and gentle appearance, a rare young genius.

Hill shook his head with a solemn expression. He was seriously injured and survived by chance, and he still refused to leave the female general's side and had been waiting here for a long time.

Herbert also lowered his eyes sadly, seemingly helpless, and comforted him.

"Master Hill, the alliance needs you now, and the female general...we will do our best."

Hill's eyes flashed brightly, with indescribable sadness and pain in his eyes, "...if...if I had been by her side at that time, the female general might not have..."

Herbert patted him on the shoulder: "This must be a conspiracy by the mermaid. We haven't found out what went wrong so far, so Lord Hill doesn't have to blame himself too much."

Hill moved his lips twice, recalling the blond man he saw before, his expression froze. The last thing that came out of the monitor was indeed the blond man transformed into a mermaid.

But when the general's illness happened, the blond man was obviously by his side. He really couldn't figure out how the blond man killed the general, but if it wasn't him, who else could it be?

He just raised his head to express his doubts, but the communicator dinged.

The entire institute turned its gaze to Hill.

Hill turned on the communicator, and a dignified and deep male voice came out slowly.

"No progress yet?"

Hill lowered his eyes: "Yes... Lord Admiral."

"Okay, you did a good job, kid, don't blame yourself too much."

The admiral didn't sigh, but just said a few words of comfort, he hesitated for a while, and then shouted again.

"Is the doctor here?"

An old white-haired old man came over and bowed to the void communicator, his voice trembling and weak: "Yes, Lord General."

"If the female general's illness has not been resolved within three days...then execute the expedition plan."

The research room's expression froze for a moment, the old man smiled wryly, bowed again and said, "Okay, Lord General."

Following this sound, the admiral turned off the communicator with a weary voice.

The young researcher with brown hair and blue eyes glanced at the head doctor thoughtfully, then paused, and walked out.

The research room is very large, and every researcher is a top figure in mermaid science in the alliance. The research room is intricate, and there are many paths and secret laboratories.

Herbert took off the gold-rimmed eyes on his face and put them on the collar of his shirt casually.

He didn't walk fast, and occasionally met a few colleagues. He greeted them without changing his face, and only claimed that he was going to a research room to look through classics.

Everything seemed perfect, he slowly walked into the research room where the classics were stored, and then opened the basement after making sure that no one was around.

The basement door was discovered by accident, and it also hides... unbelievable things.

Layers of stairs spread out in front of him. He did it very carefully, turned the mechanism back, and then got in along the small opening that was about to be closed.

The inside is not wide, and the passage can only allow one person to pass through. However, it is much better to walk down for a while, and it is an ordinary-sized laboratory.

But unlike other places, most of the place here is occupied by a huge water tank.

And inside the huge transparent water tank, there is a touch of white at the bottom.

Hearing the footsteps of the approaching person, the wipe of white moved, and the brisk tip of its tail touched the water and turned a few arcs before arriving in front of Herbert.

If the personnel in the research room will be shocked here, the statement that Arthur claims to be the only male white scale species in the alliance will be overturned here, because the one in this tank...is also a real male white scale species kind.

But unlike the adult and strong Arthur, the white-tailed mermaid who swam to the edge of the transparent glass box was still a teenager, looking a little slender.

Platinum hair is not as long as Arthur's, only reaching his shoulders, but even the appearance of a teenager can already illuminate the brilliance of this room, and the delicate facial features appear more perfect under the soft light of the water.

The white scale species is like a god created by himself, always so perfect that people question everything they have seen before.

"Hey--"

He poked his head out and looked at Herbert slightly askew.

"It is you."

Seeing the boy's eyes light up, Herbert's expression couldn't help becoming excited. As a mermaid researcher, he naturally clearly understands that mermaids have a fatal attraction, but he couldn't help but reach out and touch the boy's head .

The boy didn't respond either, but just smiled at him, with a sly and smart glimmer in Xuecui's eyes.

"You...you know someone who is..."

He described the female general's illness, and then asked with some uncertainty.

"This is indeed... your ability?"

The boy raised his eyebrows and shrugged helplessly: "Well... yes, I used to have that ability, but unfortunately—"

He stretched out a hand, with a small metal ring on the long, white arm.

He splashed the other party all over again cunningly, but Herbert was not annoyed, but he was a little annoyed and wanted to change another clothes.

The beautiful young man with white scales tilted his head to look at the young man for a while, and coquettishly put his arms around his neck.

"Take me out quickly..."

His soft voice, innocent smile, people can not bear to refuse.

Herbert looked at him obsessively, and then couldn't help but hugged him back.

"I will... I will get you out as soon as possible."

The white-tailed mermaid smiled, but her eyelids drooped, but her voice was softer and more graceful.

"Thank you so much... Herbert."

……

On the contrary, in the deep sea, there is also a white scale species sleeping. Pei Yan, who has just changed his form, can easily fall asleep, and his body will become more and more adapted to the activities of the deep sea during sleep.

Compared with his body, which was occasionally stiffened by the sea pressure at the beginning, he has adapted a lot after these few days of exercise.

His fish scales were also becoming stronger and stronger. After feeling the hardness of Arthur's fish scales in a defensive state, he realized that he was indeed as soft as a newborn mermaid at the beginning.

And after experiencing that earthquake, Pei Yan suddenly felt uneasy for some reason, something inherent in his blood told him that there was something important for the mermaid clan hidden in that place.

Arthur also became more anxious after the earthquake, but Pei Yan could feel that Arthur was also looking forward to that place, so they changed from... aimlessly doing indescribable things to a purposeful journey , and then on the journey...doing the indescribable.

Pei Yan was very worried about Arthur these two days. After all, Arthur didn't seem to be getting better. After guessing for the past two days, he remembered his father's letter. There was only such a short description of orphans in the letter. He wasn't sure about the three words, but it seemed that only this could explain it.

But he didn't know when he would be able to recover. Pei Yan, who was still worried before going to bed that day, was awakened in his dream by a hug so tight that he was about to suffocate.

"...Ah, Arthur?"

He turned to look at the silhouette of the man, the tight arc was a little scary.

In the silence, the other party just hugged him tightly and didn't speak.

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