Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

In the early morning of the next day, Triton woke up to the melodious singing of a coloratura soprano, lazily emerged from the bathtub, and was not surprised to see the old butler holding a large basin of fish and preparing to pour it into it. .

He didn't hide his whereabouts very much, it's no wonder the old housekeeper couldn't find him.

"Grass carp? This is sea water." Triton raised his eyebrows and reached out to pick up a fish. The palm-length gray grass carp fluttered its tail trying to get rid of his shackles, and the tail splashed water on his face.

"I just want to give you a change of taste." The old housekeeper put the basin on the ground rather regretfully, picked up the towel in the cabinet and wiped Triton's fingertips, "It's already 08:30, the early fish Only children can eat."

"I'm not hungry yet." Triton said. The biggest advantage of staying in Europe is that there is no shortage of food. Those dark and desperate souls made his belly round, and the tail of the fish was a little more oily than before. You can see that the meat is thick and soft, and it is absolutely delicious.

The few feline subordinates under him have recently avoided reporting to work when he was in the sea monster state, for fear that if he accidentally couldn't restrain his biological instinct, he would rush up and take a bite and collapse himself. Howe's sharp teeth.

The scales that can resist bullets are not something that can be bitten by just any gadget.

"Well, as long as you're happy." The old housekeeper said, unfolding the towel to cover Triton's body, water drops rolled down the back of his white neck, and the siren just woke up with a bewitching look of tiredness, "Sometimes I I really appreciate that I am an old man, so I won't be tempted by your appearance."

"An octogenarian can still marry a [-]-year-old. Old age does not mean that you have lost the ability to pursue youth." Triton sneered, "I really don't want to see you buried one day."

"I will try my best to make that day come later." The old butler smiled, and wiped Triton's long hair with a towel. "I will remember the lessons learned from the past."

Triton had two butlers before him. The first one was young and lively. He was disposed of by Triton's subordinates because his hands and feet were not clean after only ten years of work. The second one wanted to be a bedside person rather than a butler. Triton Throwing him directly into the sea to feed the fish, the sea monster cannot tolerate any creature other than its own human beings trying to mate with him by despicable means.

With the bad experience of the first two, the third Triton chose him, a poor old man who was kicked out of the manor because the master lost power, Triton saved him, changed his identity for him, and gave him endless life and strength, and for more than 200 years since then he has devoted himself to serving him in return for this kindness.

Just kindness.

Triton knows this, so the occasional knock is casually spoken as a joke, and as long as Tom can maintain his work ethic, he won't consider replacing the butler he uses the most.

"By the way." The old butler suddenly said, "Did you forget something?"

"?" Triton raised an eyebrow at him.

"You haven't started writing this month's manuscript." The old housekeeper said, "Today is already No. 20."

There are less than ten days until the due date at the end of the month.

"Don't worry." Triton said flatly, "It's in time." He just really forgot, so what, he wrote it after two days of exhaustion, don't worry.

In the morning, it is customary to go to the crew for a stroll, to show that I, the biggest investor and screenwriter, is watching you, so I don't want to embarrass myself if I think about it.

"It seems that you didn't sleep very well, poor little guy." The blond witch came in full dress, her steps were graceful, her eyebrows and eyes were enchanting, and there was a butterfly flapping its wings at the end of her eyes. The lip color matched unexpectedly, "Do you need a sleeping doll?" She stuffed the doll in her arms into Triton's arms, and winked at him playfully.

The maturity and charm of a young woman and the delicacy of a girl are perfectly integrated. Her appearance is not the most beautiful, but the charm of her gestures is enough to surpass her appearance. She can be called a peerless beauty with every frown and smile.

So even the king was fascinated by her back then, and even thought of divorce and remarry.

If she wasn't a witch, the queen's place would probably have been replaced by someone else.

If she wasn't a witch.

But she happened to be a witch, so she could only flee in embarrassment with her young children, and her love disappeared.

"Don't look at me like that, Triton, it will be misunderstood." The witch snatched the doll back from Triton's arms with a giggle, "Sean won't be willing to call you daddy now."

Triton smiled, "I just want to express my gratitude for your willingness to help me, otherwise I really don't know where to find a woman who can match you."

For the role of the puppeteer in "Knights", his favorite actor is Joa Murray, but she is not the most favorite candidate. Who else is more suitable for the role than the prototype of the role? After Triton guaranteed the safety issue, the witch ended leisurely In order to communicate with the witchcraft of African tribal priests, he is preparing to star in the first movie in his life.

She is really curious about the expression of the old and fat man when he sees himself flirting with the young and handsome protagonist, the mature and steady supporting role, the villainous villain, etc. Of course, she is also looking forward to seeing that She couldn't even choose the color of her clothes, and the woman who had nothing but her status as a queen had a distorted expression when she saw her glamorous life and her life was extremely nourishing.

Witches have always been narrow-minded and vengeful, and they can't go all out for their sons, but it's also very pleasant to fight against them.

In remote Portland, Police Chief Sean Renard looked at the various selfies sent by his mother and he took them with mixed emotions.

Especially after he found out that his subordinate Wu had set the puppeteer's makeup photo on the computer desktop and swore that this was his new goddess, his mood became more complicated.

but……

Mother just have fun.

After the witch left, little Dewey also came over to say hello. After all, he accepted the other party's favor and put Walker Ruth into the crew.

The witch replaced the role of Joa Murray, and Walker Ruth replaced the role of Greg Davy. After using some small relationships to suppress the news, the operation of the crew was not affected in any way.

In the afternoon Triton stayed in the hotel and diligently wrote the manuscript. He said that he could finish it in two days, but it should be spread evenly so that the workload would not be too heavy.

——The boy in the hotel is a killer in the dark. He stayed in the hotel all the time just to find the best time to attack. The daughter of the hotel owner was too confident, so in the end she had nothing and died alone in the wilderness.

And the little guy also lost the best time to escape in her dying counterattack, and was caught by the guards in the city.

A rich merchant hired a poor merchant as his assistant, and a wealthy merchant from a family admired the merchant's ability, which he would never be able to achieve if he changed places and started from scratch.

Where's the knight?

The knight went to visit the boy who was in jail and waiting to be hanged.

Let's eat, let's eat, the last meal should be better.The knight brought red wine and beef, cakes and thick soup, and set a table full.

The little guy was very puzzled, but he was about to die and didn't bother to care so much. He wolfed down all the food, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and asked, why did you come to see me?We are strangers.

The knight laughed, yes, we are strangers, but you gave me such a wonderful performance, how could I not come to reward you?

The little guy was stunned, what are you talking about?

Just treat me as nonsense.The knight smiled with crooked brows and eyes, holy and compassionate, and sighed softly, which would make him happier.

The boy's eyes widened and he sighed. He remembered the voice, the voice that once echoed in his mind, tempting him to raise the butcher's knife.

He hadn't planned to do it so quickly, the timing hadn't reached the most mature moment, he hadn't found out the guard's shift time, and he hadn't prepared the money for his escape, but there was always a voice hovering in his mind, telling him Time to do it.

He mistakenly thought it was intuition, and in the end he only thought that his luck was bad, and he never thought that he was being calculated by others.

Evil... devil!The little guy backed away screaming, unless it was those demons from hell, who could manipulate other people's will? He didn't even feel any anger, only endless fear.

No no no.The knight shook his head, how could I be a devil?He said, I have never killed anyone maliciously, and I have never taken half of the property that does not belong to me. I protect those weak women and children, and live a frank and fearless life.

You are the devil!The little guy screamed, and shrank back under the approaching footsteps of the knight, randomly picked up things on the table and threw them at the knight, get out!he cried, you fiend who watches people's hearts!

The dishes hit the knight, but the knight didn't dodge, letting the fragments of pottery scratch his body with scars.

No no no.The knight said, your heart is written on your face, and you can see everything in your eyes.

It's all you!exclaimed the boy, if it weren't for you I wouldn't be here!

No no no.The knight sighs, because of yourself.You will come to that sooner or later when you feel resentful because other people see your meanness.

I just speeded up a little bit.

He looked quite distressed now, his clothes were cut and torn, pottery shards cut his skin, and blood spread down, but he kept walking, and the knocking of the thick-soled boots on the ground was like a death knell.

The little boy felt that he was going crazy, so he desperately picked up the table knife and rushed at the knight, slashing the slender and beautiful neck with the knife.

go to hell!

go to hell!

Hurry up and die!

He screamed frantically, the knight still didn't resist him, just looked at him with that kind of indifferent eyes, let the table knife cut his neck open, the thin skin was cut open, blood spurted out, spattered small Dude is all over his face.

Die!

The little guy gradually lost his mind in the blood, he couldn't bear the knight's eyes looking at him, as if he was some kind of ant, so he stabbed the knight's eyes with a knife, turning the gray blue into a sea of ​​blood, and had the first The knife, there is the second knife, the third knife, the knight in beautiful armor was slashed badly by him, but it strangely satisfied a certain desire in his heart.

That's it.

That's it.

He swallowed, and carefully licked the blood on the tip of the knife.

The wine is as sweet as the kingdom of God, which makes people intoxicated.

Interesting?

A hoarse voice rang in his ears, and he turned his head to look, and fell into a gray-blue deep sea.

The knight was smiling at him.

Ah ah ah ah ah------! ! !

The knight put on the outermost cloak and hood, and stepped out of the prison full of bad smells. The young man lay on the ground with round eyes, his body stiff and his eyes glazed over.

He was scared to death.

……

Three days later, the carriage to the capital set off slowly. The knight was riding on a tall white horse, smiling softly and gracefully, like the sun shining brightly without any haze.