[Douluo Dalu] He and the sea

The sea breeze is gradually rising, and the rolling waves are as white as the wave mountain. The sun is spreading on it, and the water lines are dazzling and endless.

In the rolling waves, a small boat slowly came forward. More than ten hands were exposed from the sea, pushing it forward. The boat was narrow and old, and it didn't look pretty. A Ting squeezed in alone. , she put her hands on the edge, raised her head, and let the sea breeze blow over her face. A chill hit her body, which was familiar after a long absence.

A slight humming sound came, and Atin couldn't help but smile, turning his head to look at him: "Samuel, my sister has been back for so long, you should be happy at least."

He was a siren boy, with a handsome and elegant appearance, and his eyebrows were similar to Ating's. He did not join the boat-pushing team, but followed him aside. When he heard Ating's words, his indigo eyes turned around. , Mei Feng was slightly caged, and said in a bad temper: "It's been more than three years, I thought you were also fascinated by the human world and didn't want to come back."

The sea monsters pushing the boat were singing in a low voice. Atin listened carefully for a while, with a gentle expression on his face: "The human world is very prosperous and beautiful, but it is too dangerous there."

"You haven't met a Titled Douluo, have you?" Samuel's ear fins twitched and he became nervous.

Ating shook his head and laughed for a moment: "It's not like Titled Douluo are everywhere, so it's not so easy to meet one."

"But a few days before I came back, I met a Contra." Seeing Samuel's worried look, she comforted him softly: "But it's okay, he didn't see my identity."

Samuel breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at Atin, who was smaller than himself after his transformation, and hesitantly said, "Otherwise, don't leave."

Atin turned her eyes and looked at him without saying a word. Samuel didn't like being looked at by her like this. He looked away, with a slightly harsh tone, and continued: "We live in the deep sea, and we should be far away from the human world. Far away..."

"No." Atin interrupted him and said slightly reproachfully: "Samuel, I haven't found Sister Roy yet."

"The human world is so big, and you are alone, where can you find it?" Samuel finished angrily. Seeing her silence, he softened his words: "Sister, we still know too little about human beings. Their The world is too dangerous."

Perhaps sensing the unpleasantness of the atmosphere, the chants of the sirens suddenly stopped. Only the waves were still rolling around. Listening to the sound of water hitting the hull of the boat, Atin couldn't help but think of what he had experienced in Notting City. In the first winter, it was a scene that had never been seen in the deep sea. The sky and the earth were silvery white, and everything was desolate and cold. It was very much like that day fifty thousand years ago, when she and Samuel hid behind the coral wood and watched. Watching his parents being swallowed by the Demon Whale King, what he saw before his eyes was a blur, the world was gray and white, and nothing else could be seen.

Ating's body trembled, and she clenched her hands, feeling a little bitter in her heart: "Samuel, it was Sister Roy who protected our lives that day. Now her whereabouts are unknown. If I don't find her, I won't be able to feel at ease for a day."

Recalling the memories of his childhood, Samuel lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time before opening his lips: "What if you...can never find it?"

"Then I will listen to you and never go to sea again or set foot in the human world."

"Okay." Samuel raised his eyes, looked at her with a deep expression, and said solemnly: "That's it."

After swimming through the central area of ​​the sea, the temperature dropped suddenly, and this was already the activity area of ​​the Demonic Great White Shark.

The boat paused outside the floating ice, and the upper bodies of the sea monsters emerged. Their jade-white skin was slowly covered with blue scales, and their fingertips became sharp and sharp, and they looked ahead warily. .

Samuel leaned down and dived into the water. He swam very fast, and with a flick of his long azure tail, he reached the front of the boat.

There were four or five great white sharks waiting on the opposite side. He looked calm. After surfacing, he looked at the leader.

Fifty thousand years ago, the Demon Whale King occupied the fjord, the outlet for the Kraken Clan's external activities. After that, although they found another trail to get out, every time they went back, to ensure safety, they could only go through the Great White Shark area. Borrow the way.

If their parents had not been devoured in the past, the Kraken Clan would not be in such a helpless situation now. The demise of the two hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts has made the Kraken Clan’s status in the deep sea far less than it used to be. The three clans once stood side by side. , each has its own side, and now the Kraken Clan is at the bottom, inferior to the Deep Sea Demonic Whale and Demonic Soul Great White Shark Clan, and even the territory is still being watched with eager eyes.

Samuel didn't show it on his face, but he was already on fire in his heart. He looked at these great white sharks coldly. Judging from their light blue fin patterns, they had thousands of years of cultivation.

He faintly released the coercion of a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast, staring at the great white shark at the head, with dark blue pupils in his eyes: "Samuel of the Siren Tribe, borrow the way."

Thousand-year-old soul beasts already have their own spiritual consciousness. Under normal circumstances, they will not go head-to-head with hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts. After all, they can kill themselves with just one sneeze. However, at this moment, several great white sharks were in trouble. The leader The one who spoke first spoke respectfully: "Wait a minute, during the recent extraordinary period, the clan leader has ordered to be strictly guarded. I will ask my partner to ask."

Seeing Samuel nod, it hurriedly asked its two companions to go back and report the message. It did not move, cautiously guarding against the group of sea monsters.

There was a long, low groan, and the breath of another hundred thousand year soul beast came out. The remaining great white sharks trembled, not daring to take a breath, and stared at them closely.

The long chant was clear and clear, like the melody of the spring in the woods, clear and peaceful. Samuel turned his head and heard the worry in it. He moved his lips and responded with a few short sounds.

Atin frowned, feeling uneasy in her heart. When she heard his reply, her brows did not relax and she kept looking ahead. After she transformed into a human, although she could go to the human world to find Sister Roy, but in the sea Among the He clan, she couldn't help Samuel anymore. She was not as strong as the Soul Lord now. Not to mention the center zone, she couldn't even defeat a few soul beasts in the outer sea.

She lowered her head and looked at herself, then looked at the tribe next to her and Samuel in front of her. She slumped her shoulders, as if most of her strength had been taken away. Her only fist was still clenched tightly, and her eyes were no longer as warm as before. , suddenly turned cold.

Hearing no more noise from behind, Samuel fluttered his eyelashes and looked ahead intently.

The two great white sharks who went to deliver the message came back. After one of them came to the front and said something unknown, the leader took the others behind and made way for them.

"The patriarch said, you don't have to be so polite. Before the death of the Demon Whale King, we were still allies with the nobles, and you can borrow our way for a long time."

Hearing this, Samuel was heartbroken and didn't bother to look at them anymore. He knew their clan leader too well. He was not a kind person. He talked about his allies in vain, but secretly he was thinking about his territory. He was the same as the Demon Whale King. A good thing.

It's a pity that no matter how much I dislike them, I can't destroy the illusion of peace now. After all, the Kraken clan is weak and can't attack a stone with an egg.

As soon as they crossed the boundary, led by Samuel, the Krakens suddenly accelerated their speed. The boat shuttled quickly among the scattered rocks. Atin held on to both sides and only had time to see clearly the boats that were hiding around ten meters away. She lowered her body to the group of great white sharks behind the reef, and like Samuel, amplified the aura of her hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast.

The pressure of two hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts is equivalent to dozens of times the pressure of a boulder. Such a shock will at least restrain their small movements.

The territory of the Demonic Great White Shark is a wide bay. There are many reefs in this bay. It has low temperatures all year round and very little plankton. Even the sea water is a pale blue, and it remains the same all year round without any strange colors. it's here.

In the south of the bay, there is a moon gorge that stretches for more than ten miles. After passing here, the temperature will rise and it will be as warm as spring. The water goes from shallow to deep, and the shallow parts are clear. You can see the silver sand on the bottom and the swimming boats passing by. The fish are so blue in the depths that you can't see the bottom at a glance. There are large groups of coral reefs below, which are colorful and beautiful.

From Moon Canyon to the southernmost cliff, it is the Kraken's area, which is more than twice the size of the Great White Shark's area.

There are sea weeping willows growing here, with thick branches, half under the sea and half on the sea. Because of the warm temperature, the branches are lush and leafy all year round. The long branches hang down, which can be regarded as the critical point between shallow and deep. When the sea monsters enter the deep sea, they will pass under this weeping willow.

The exit occupied by the Demon Whale King is on the opposite side of the cliff. It regards it as part of the Demon Whale Clan's territory, both for robbery and surveillance.

After hurriedly going all the way, they finally returned home. The sirens pushed the boat to a coral reef exposed in the sea and then retreated consciously. Samuel swam to the side of the boat and stretched out his hand to signal Atin to come down.

"It's hard to get off your feet, I'll hold you up."

Atin originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that he looked like he would be angry if you didn't agree, he had no choice but to put his hand on his palm.

"I'm very curious." Samuel held her hand tightly and felt quite puzzled: "Our body temperature is low and our hands are cold. When you are outside, don't any humans doubt you?"

Atin stepped on the reef, bent down and sat down. After dipping his legs into the sea, he looked at Samuel. Seeing that his forehead hair was slightly messy, he reached out and brushed it, then pulled his lips and showed a smile. , replied: "I met another 100,000-year-old soul beast that transformed into a human, and another one who was a human. They are all my good friends and I have never asked more questions."

Samuel rolled his eyes at her, put his arms on her knees, his expression relaxed, and he closed his eyes to rest: "I actually don't trust you at all. Human beings are cunning and greedy. They can even abandon their companions in order to become stronger. You are here I'm alone outside, and if I just meet a titled Douluo, I'll be done with it."

Ating lowered her eyes and looked at him intently. Listening to his ramble, he was all concerned and worried about herself. Her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She suppressed the sourness in her heart and pretended to be cheerful. : "I don't trust you outside. I still remember that when you were a child, you would fight with others over a fish..."

He had a surly and unruly personality. When he was a child, he always ran out to play wantonly, and did not care if he was punished by his parents. After she went outside, Samuel became the leader of the clan. Atin could imagine that the urgent crisis outside the clan was He felt uneasy despite the pressure, yet he pretended to be relaxed when he came to see her.

"Hey!" Samuel raised his head and was about to retort, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her red eyes. There was a lump in his throat, and all the arrogance in his body stopped. As if a light went out, it suddenly dimmed. He raised his upper body and hugged her like he did when he was a child.

Sirens rarely hug each other, because the most vulnerable and warm place is the neck, where the blood flows very fast, and once it is scratched, it will bleed.

Samuel lowered his head and rubbed his neck against her face. The warm touch finally made Atin unable to hold back. A few tears rolled down her face and she sobbed on his neck. When her parents left, Samuel He once cried helplessly, and Atin hugged him like this, coaxing him over and over again.

"Sister, I'm fine." Samuel looked at Atin, who was shrinking to more than 20,000 years old in his arms, and reluctantly opened his lips, imitating the way she used to coax him, and softened his tone: "Cecil , stop crying, at least no one can bully us now, I will wait for you and Sister Roy to come back together, then we will fight out, throw away the damn Demon Whale King, and then go beat up the smelly shark next door."

He patted Atinbi's much thinner body when he left, with a gentle look on his face: "Don't worry, I will still choose a man when we have sex next time, and I will always protect you."