Mermaid Lord

"Look into your beautiful eyes

hug you tightly

my love

Thank you for every touch you gave me.”

The familiar singing sounded, the voice was empty and lonely, inexplicably sad.

Familiar memory fragments spliced ​​into a complete picture...

"Yeah, yip." The naughty little guy crawled on the ground, and the sticky mucus made the floor wet. As soon as I got home, I saw this naughty side.

The wooden bucket containing the little one was overturned, and the water flowed all over the place, seeping into the floor.

"Oh, you naughty little guy, why did you run out?" I touched the little guy's gray hair that had just grown a little, he couldn't see anything, but he found my palm skillfully, and rubbed it happily , enjoying my touch intoxicated. "If I hadn't closed the door, I guess you must have run out of the house."

I helplessly wrapped the little guy's body in a cloth towel, and hugged him by his armpit. He flicked his tail in dissatisfaction to get down, waved his little fist angrily, and babbled.

I put him on the bed, turned around and went to make milk rice, who knew that just after turning around, I saw the little guy crawling to my feet and pulling my trousers.

What a restless little guy.

I picked him up and scratched his belly, and he was so happy he grabbed my hand and giggled.I put it back on the bed and stuffed the bottle into his arms, and he happily held the bottle, swishing his tail and gulping happily.

After drinking, I took away the bottle, he yawned lazily, I wiped his mouth, put the white sea lion doll in his arms, he rubbed the white sea lion doll contentedly, and went to enjoy his afternoon nap .

"Whenever you come to me

i will do everything for you

my love

you are the flame in my life

lighted my way"

Shi hugged my waist, pointed to the clouds floating in the sky, and asked me with gestures, what kind of cloud is that?

I don't know how to answer his words. Clouds don't have specific titles like constellations, but looking at his eyes full of curiosity, I really can't bear to destroy his fantasy.

I touched his head and told him that it was a cloud belonging to the sky.

"Moda?" He didn't understand.

"The cloud is a child of the sky. It has no name. When people want to call him, they will collectively call him 'the child of the sky'."

"Nini wow!" Shi happily clapped his hands, hugged me, lightly rubbed my ear, and told me that he is also my child.

I smiled slightly, not knowing what he meant at all.

"Please don't wonder where I am

i will always be by your side

my love

Please let me hold your hand and go far away"

I felt my body being hugged very lightly, as if my soul flew out of my body.The scorching body temperature pressed against my back, so hot that I was about to melt.

The ancient chant resounded with the hissing of exhausted cries, and the liquid that seemed to be tears dripped down his cheeks, slid down, and soaked his chest.

Pain, a pain in the chest.

The familiar singing voice was still echoing in my ears. It was clearly a sentimental love song, but because it was mixed with choked crying, it sounded extremely sad.

Am I dead, or am I alive?

Why the singing is so kind, the crying is so clear, and the embrace is so warm...

"Great gods of Ai and Poseidon, please bear witness, I swear here, I, Artelius, entered into a marriage contract with my lover Sars Eddie, and I dedicate my life to him. Starting today, I will be with He shared life, honor and wealth."

The singing gradually faded away, faded away, and finally disappeared.

I slowly opened my eyes, and the beautiful dream gradually faded away.

I dream about the past, the good times with the people I love.

But am I not dead? Why do I still dream of beauty?Is this heaven, or reality?

I looked at my hand, and it was my hand, that's right. When I clenched my fist, there was a feeling of muscle tension, and the touch was real.

This is an ordinary room. The wooden furniture and floor show the owner's preference. The blackout cloth blocks most of the light, causing the room to appear quite dark. There is only a very weak lamp at the head of the bed for illumination. I'm sure this is It's not a room at the Falcon Organization's base, so where is this?Where is Shi?

The sound of the door opening sounded, and I looked up, just in time to hit the sight of the visitor.

"Mr. Witt?" I asked in surprise. Mr. Witt is Eddie's father. When Eddie was still alive, we often communicated secretly, but after Eddie left, we never contacted again. It has been three years. .

Mr. Witt was wearing a shirt, trousers, and a suit vest over the shirt. Although he was well-dressed, he was not energetic at all. Instead, he looked very old, with white hair all over his head, and his appearance had become extremely old. Vicissitudes, I almost thought I had the wrong person.

"You're awake." Mr. Witt put down the plate in his hand expressionlessly, with a bottle of water on it, "I'll go prepare food for you."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Witt," I called to him. "Please tell me what happened while I was... oh, unconscious."

Mr. Witt went out without looking back. I propped myself up and got out of bed. It was a very simple movement. Who knew that my leg muscles were completely weak. If I hadn’t grabbed the head of the bed in time, I would have fallen to the ground. .

One word popped into my head: muscle atrophy.Can cause this kind of situation, can only be long-term bedridden.

Mr Witt came back shortly and explained it to me.

"You have been sleeping for three months." Mr. Witt helped me to bed with no expression, and handed me a glass of milk and a few pieces of bread with butter. "You just woke up, so you can't eat a lot yet."

"Did you take care of me these three months?"

"The nurse I hired, don't worry," Mr. Witt said, "the nurse is someone you can trust, no one else will know you are here."

"Thank you," I thanked him from the bottom of my heart, "why am I here?"

"Artelius sent you here. He asked me to take care of you. He said that you are in Cizea Island. The only person you can trust is me." Mr. Witt snorted coldly and did not continue.

I know he still has grudges about Ed's death, after all his wife died young and Ed is his only relative.But indeed, as explained, he is the only person I can trust on this island.

"Shi, no, I mean, where is Arteos now?" I don't know why Shi used this name, but since he uses it externally, I can only follow him.

"He's a mermaid, not a human, how do I know. Well, stop asking, I'll tell you the ins and outs."

Mr. Witt's voice has a bit of strong magnetism and is very penetrating. I seem to follow his narration and time travel to three months ago.