To be honest, since entering this so-called mermaid's hometown, McGarl's heart has never been relieved.

Like an old man, he began to walk aimlessly among the bustling sailors at work on the deck, as if he was trying to use the bustle to drive away something... He felt very uncomfortable, so he couldn't tell What kind of feeling was that? It was just feeling the hair on his back, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down. He looked around in a daze, and everyone around him was enthusiastically doing the work at hand. Everything on the deck It's the same as usual, however, something seems to be wrong——

McGarl never considered himself a deep-sea phobic patient, but today was different. When he lay on the side of the Fury and looked down, he always felt that the dark, bottomless bottom seemed to have Something is following their boat, and the water marks around the ship as it breaks through the waves seem to be different from usual—and those things are hidden under these water marks, and they swim silently , as if they are waiting with open arms, ready to use their cold, slippery arms to drag everyone close to the surface of the sea into the abyss of the seabed.

The surrounding air was also unbelievably cold. Even though it was the end of summer in the Mediterranean Sea, the temperature continued to drop as if they had ushered in the early winter. He took out a long sleeve from Caesar's closet and put it on. Once there was an illusion that they might have escaped from their original world.

Stormrage finally passed through the fog surrounding the island, and saw the whole picture of the legendary mermaid's hometown.

It was a huge island with jagged rocks, no beaches, no trees, only intricate black classrooms.The waves beat against the black reef and rolled up thousands of layers of foam, and the withered seaweed hung on the reef without any life... Looking up, the sky is always gloomy, as if a storm is coming, but the sea still feels strangely unsettled. To the sea breeze mixed with rain—there is a very tall watchtower in the center of the island. I don’t know who built it, but what is certain is that no one has used it for hundreds of years. It stood alone in the center of this lifeless island, like the frozen corpse of a giant.

"It's so wonderful that the face is covered with blood, the hometown of the legendary mermaid!" McGarl sneered, and tremblingly took out another piece of clothing and put it on his body, "I don't even expect it to be sparkling. Yu Yuqing is green, but at least it fits the image of a children's story, okay... If it weren't for this broken fish, it wouldn't be kicking the ball, but it could happily swim around this drop of my heart, I have no doubt that we are Stepping into the palace of Hades—"

……

No wonder Comrade Walrus is in a bad mood.

The abnormal weather around him made him puzzled at all. For Megal, who relied on this for food, it was like blinding an eye, which made the young man uneasy.

The one who felt the same way as him was Leosa.

Slamming the box shut, the red-haired boy cursed, announcing that his omnipotent compass that could point to "what the heart desires" had completely lost its proper function.

On the entire Stormrage, the calmest person was Caesar.

Facing the frenzy of the team behind him, the captain just raised the corners of his lips and sneered, and said lightly——

"Sleep less and read more."

In a word, McGarr and Leoza's knees were both shattered into slag.

The fleet quickly found a place where there were not so many rocks to anchor and docked.The pirates put down small wooden boats, which were different from the assault boats during naval battles. These wooden boats were simpler in structure, had a deeper draft, and could carry more items—each boat had a vertical pole on it. Wooden stake, with two small hooks on the stake, when the first pirate arrives on the ship, he can hang the kerosene lamp in his hand on that.

So there are countless moving kerosene lamps on the sea.

As the captain, Caesar's ship was a little more ornate—just a little bit more spacious and cleaner.Of course, Lake and McGarl boarded the Benz ship among the many broken ships, and Leosa followed after shouting. The boy's movements were always very loud. When he jumped on the boat, the whole boat shook , and the red-haired boy laughed out loud with excitement.

Lake rolled his eyes speechlessly, but he didn't say anything to stop him——since he heard the scandal between himself and Leosa, the red-haired mate has implemented the policy of "stay as far away from him as you can" And firmly follow through to the end... So this time it was McGall who stopped Leosa, the black-haired young man, like an orthodox psychopath, tugged Leosa's sleeve and asked him: " Be quiet, don't shout."

Sitting at the bow of the boat and rowing the boat himself, the captain turned his head, glanced sideways at his little slave, and jokingly said, "Keep your voice down? Who are you afraid of disturbing?"

The sounds of the surrounding boats sliding on the water kept coming and going, and the sound of splashing water became the only main theme.McGarr was speechless, and finally had to shut his mouth, leaning towards the center of the boat with insecurity.

Seeing that he didn't talk back, it was really strange. Caesar simply threw away the oars, turned around and stretched out his hand to pinch the walrus man's chin, and stared at the latter with his amber pupils. , compulsively raised his chin to let him meet his eyes, and said slowly: "What the hell are you doing, you changed from a tiger to a cat after passing through a layer of fog?"

"You are the cat." Knowing that the other party was mocking him for being afraid of water, Comrade Walrus rolled his eyes, slapped the man's hand away and nuzzled, "Roll your boat."

Caesar stared at him hesitantly for a while, until McGarr kicked him impatiently, and then slowly took up the oars again - at this time, some ships had already reached the reef area, and they tied the wooden boats firmly On the protruding reef, then passed through the reef, reached the flat land of the island, and began to camp——

When Megal and the others came out of the reef area, some crew members had already lit a fire.Being close to the crackling and warming fire, McGarl has never felt that a down-to-earth life has been so beautiful at this moment.

The fires were ignited one after another, because the temperature was too low, so the conditions for staying overnight became harsh.Caesar personally packed up a place where he could keep out the wind and sleep, and then immediately went out to observe the terrain——McGarr was greedy for the fire source in front of him, but he had no choice but to pat his butt. Drummingly followed behind the captain's ass.

"Mermen only come and go when the moon is full," Caesar said while walking along the reef area, "when the moon is full, they will come out of the water to take a breath, absorb the essence of the moonlight, and look for prey that can help them reproduce. "

"Not counting the last sentence, this version of the story is exactly the same as I have heard it used on mussels," McGarr mocked, "On the night of the full moon, the thousand-year-old mussels in the sea of ​​coral trees opened their shells, exhaled and absorbed The essence of the sun and the moon—”

Caesar stopped, turned around, and said flatly, "Don't talk back."

One word to end the fight.

McGarl kept his mouth shut.

It doesn't matter what the truth is. What the captain says is right is right, and what the captain says is wrong is still right.

Long live the captain.

"Tomorrow night is the full moon, we have to hurry up," Caesar looked at McGarr, his voice was low, and he interrupted McGarr, who seemed to be protesting, "I don't want to wait another month time."

This irresistible tone made McGarr frown——

"What's the rush? I haven't prepared anything yet. Do you know how to hook up those mermaids? Have you figured out how to catch them? Do you know that your method will succeed? What will they do, how strong they are, when and how they will appear— —Fucking boss, you should observe it once and then make a plan, right?"

"The singing will draw the mermaids," Caesar said, "and then I'll take a group to the surface—"

Well, why does this idea sound so familiar?

"Big dog, I watched a movie... Well, a book, the protagonist did the same thing as you," McGarr said blankly, "The unlucky people on that boat were all killed by mermaids without exception. Dragged into the sea to be my husband..."

After listening to the other party in silence, those amber pupils seemed to become brighter in the dark night. The man smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the black-haired young man magnanimously: "Then I will give them Be a husband."

"Fart you, you have already lost yourself to me, and the ownership is not in your hands." McGarl slapped the man's paw away, almost gritting his teeth and said, "Old man, no ,agree!"

"Don't worry." Caesar withdrew his smile. He turned around and continued to walk forward. McGarr had no choice but to follow behind him. He raised his head to look at the tall man in front of him, and listened absently to what he was doing unrealistically. Unsecured promise, "How could I let a group of beasts drag me into the sea..."

"What if!"

"Not in case."

The man stopped, and he turned around. The sea breeze in the dark night blew his flaxen hair a little messy, and his pupils turned a deeper dark yellow, filled with words similar to firmness or other words. What kind of emotion... This kind of complex emotion is a bit difficult to interpret, so that McGarl was almost stunned——

Until Caesar put a generous and warm hand on his shoulder, and before the black-haired young man had time to react to what happened, the man stretched out his other hand and grabbed his waist, pulling him towards himself. Lightly put his shoulders on his shoulders and clasped him tightly, just a light leverage, a staggering walrusman on the rocks under his feet easily and consciously moved closer to him——

It was the first time that the masculine breath between the two approached in this way.

The big hand clasped on McGaller's shoulder finally moved away, and pinched his chin instead. When the familiar breath covered him, McGaller felt the cold thin lips of the other party blown by the sea breeze, which formed a strong contrast. The strength of the opponent's hand pulled his chin down, followed by the hot tip of his tongue, which simply broke through the defense line of his jaw, and invaded between his lips and tongue with an irresistible domineering——

The cold sea breeze blows, but it makes the two people who are close together feel the warm body temperature from each other more accurately and vividly.

Caesar's hand never took away from McGarr's chin. When they ended the kiss, the man did not leave immediately. When he spoke, his lips could still touch the corners of McGarr's lips. He lowered his voice, As if the kiss had never ended, he mumbled and murmured a few words at a close distance that made the walrus officer's blood boil——

He said, stop complaining that I only have seven seconds of memory.

He said, I always keep my word.

He also said that this is a deposit, and the rest will be settled slowly when I come back.

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