I have eight feet to fall in love with you

Drew made Yilu settle down, and passed the last words of Aristotle to the old prince: "Before His Highness dies, let us tell you that he did it voluntarily, and you don't have to take your anger out on him."

The old prince burst into tears. He hugged Josue in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to find comfort from his grandson, but a sob still rolled out of his throat. He said: "Voluntary... If you know that my son will help others in the future To death, I'd rather he be selfish . . . if only he hadn't gone to sea."

He raised his head, stared at Clarence fiercely, his chest was beating like a leaking bellows, and angrily said: "My son originally had a great future, and he became a high-level magician at a young age. If he doesn't go to sea, it will be the same Possessing glory and wealth and being admired by thousands of people; if he hadn't met you, he wouldn't have committed himself to you and ended up like this!"

"I just said he shouldn't provoke you, he shouldn't provoke you! Without you, he wouldn't die! If he didn't meet you, he wouldn't die!"

The old prince was in tears, and the pain of losing his son made him collapse. He completely ignored Clarence's face, and whether the other party would kill him, and cursed: "Clarence, you ugly octopus! You killed him!" You killed my child, you killed my child!"

The old prince was furious. He wanted to throw the little octopus in his arms to the ground, but seeing the similar face of Joshua and Alexis, thinking that this was the only blood left to him by his son, the old prince bit his tongue. Back molars, tears streaming down his face.

He forcefully pulled his grandson out of his arms, put him on the ground, turned around and left.

Qiao Xiuer stood there helplessly, thought for a while, stepped on the ground with his little tentacles, and ran to his father, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and comforted him: "Don't cry..."

Clarence stood stiffly on the spot.

These human beings were weaker than the other, and they dared to yell at him and offend him, so they should have been killed.As long as he wanted to, crushing them to death was easier than crushing an ant.

However, Clarence didn't move, he covered his eyes with his palms, and his chest kept rising and falling, not wanting outsiders to see his distressed appearance.He couldn't control his emotions, and a low whimper rolled out of his throat, which was hard to suppress.

These people stabbed his heart with every word, and he wanted to kill someone in pain.However, these people are relatives of Aristotle, and Aristotle would not want him to hurt his family.

Alex, Alex, Alex...

Clarence couldn't breathe in pain, his right hand clenched his chest tightly, and the crumpled letter paper stuck to his chest, silently reminding himself of his existence—it was a ball of waste paper written by Alex.

Letters written by Alexis, letters written by Alexis...

Clarence woke up suddenly, wiped his face vigorously, and forced himself to be calm. He walked to the old prince's door and knocked on the door lightly: "Please show me the letter from Alexis."

"Get out, get out!" A hoarse roar came from inside the door.

Clarence was silent, he was just giving a notice, when he thought about it, a letter floated out from the crack of the door.

The old prince was so anxious that he almost fainted: "Give it back to me!"

Clarence ignored it, opened the letter, and glanced at ten lines.

……

The letter wrote many things that Clarence didn't know, from Alis meeting him, to the sea voyage, to the auction, to being plundered to the island, everything in detail.

Only now did Clarence know that when he was auctioned off, it was done by Alex.Alex wanted to break up, and planned to sell him, buy him back anonymously, and send him back to the sea.

"Father, you're right. I can't control him, but I don't regret meeting him. It's just that I haven't explained this matter well. Little Carat didn't trust me enough, which is why I was trapped like this. It's my fault. It didn't give him enough sense of security."

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"Father, I'm sorry, I may not be able to go back. Clarence lost his mother, revenge is inevitable, but this battle is likely to be lost. I can't let him die alone. If he dies, I will accompany him." Look at him. When the time comes, Josue will entrust you to take care of him."

Clarence's heart was throbbing constantly, as if it had been boiled in hot water until it was stewed to a pulp.

"I can't let Clarence die alone, he has only me."

At the end, Clarence didn't speak. He had a sullen face, tears streaming down his face, and wept hard.

Perhaps the old prince was right, if only Alex hadn't met him.

No humiliation, no pain, and no early death.He will have a prosperous and bright future and spend his life safely and happily.

Clarence thought paranoidly, his mind was so confused that he even forgot about his son, and went back to the sea alone.

Clarence didn't want to go to the island, and he didn't want to go back to the coral cave. His eight tentacles were soaked in the water, and he was like a floating seaweed, drifting with the waves.

Mother-in-law is dead, Alexis is dead.His heart was empty, with no place to return to, nowhere to go.

His mother-in-law was killed by the evil god, and he still has someone to take revenge on.But Alex, Alex was eaten by him, how would he avenge him?

He should die and be buried with Aristotle.

Clarence's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed his head with both hands. The tentacles under his body were infected by his emotions, writhing anxiously, and wrestled into a ball.

Only Philip stood up quietly, covering Clarence's eyes, with the tips slightly curled up against Clarence's temples, and some blurry and fragmented images began to flash in his head.

The figure he had been looking for for a long time was right in front of his eyes. He seemed to have been crying for a long time, his eyes were red, he showed a warm smile to him, stretched out his hand, tried to embrace his huge body, kissed his ugly appearance, and said softly: "Little Clara, don't be sad."

Clarence was stunned for a moment, then flung off his tentacles, looked up and looked around, and shouted eagerly, "Aris! Where are you, Aris!"

"Take good care of our son." The young man leaned against the huge sea monster, rubbed his face affectionately, reluctantly, "Forget me."

"Aris?" Clarence muttered to himself, a little confused between reality and illusion, he reached out to hug him, but it was empty.

The young man smiled at him, fell back slightly, and fell into the endless abyss.

"Aris! Aris!!" Clarence's eyes were shattered, and he shouted hoarsely. The surrounding waves were violent, and with the octopus mermaid as the center, a huge tornado vortex was formed, spinning and rolling into the sky. Break through the thick clouds.

Clarence lost control of his emotions, his brain was chaotic, dominated by the erosion of dark forces, and the eight thinking tentacles returned to his brain, cleaning up the dark matter in a desperate manner.

On the surface of the sea, a thin black mist rises unknowingly, covering the sea, it is eerie and frightening, and people dare not pry into it.

The octopus mermaid turned into a gigantic sea monster, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The huge pillar-like tentacles rolled in the waves, causing waves of tsunamis. , steaming sea water.

The fish fled everywhere, unable to withstand the warming of the sea, turning white belly, big and small fish were not spared.

The clever mermaids dragged their families to the shore, huddled together in panic and trembling and whispering.

"This, this is...?"

"K... that one went crazy again."

They didn't even dare to call him by his first name.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were faint purple lightning flashes. They condensed a nearly pure white lightning force, aimed at the sea monster's head, and slammed it down.

The diffuse black mist formed a thin barrier, easily blocking the attack.

The old sea god didn't expect such a trouble to happen.

When Clarence took over the position of Sea God, the oath to protect the sea had already been made, and the rules of the world were lowered.

At this time, Clarence lost his mind and began to destroy the ocean. The thunder and lightning representing the punishment of God could not even break through the barrier that Clarence had erected unconsciously.

Fortunately, they have a blood relationship. The old Sea God temporarily gave up his body and took the initiative to enter Clarence's spiritual realm

This is a calm black sea, the sea water is as viscous as unprocessed oil, without any waves.

The old Poseidon didn't show his face, but was horrified in his heart. This scene was exactly the same as the scene when he first met Clarence's father, the dead evil god.

An octopus mermaid was quietly soaking in the black sea, drifting with the current. If the old sea god hadn't observed carefully, when Clarence sank to the bottom of the sea, he might not be able to find him out.

The old Sea God gathered himself together, flew in front of his grandson, and said seriously: "Little Carat, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

Clarence's eyes were full of indifference, he was distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he obviously didn't listen to the old sea god's words.

"Aris is just an ordinary human being. No matter how talented he is in magic, his lifespan is only a few hundred years. Compared with you, he is just an ant on the ground. After all, you are not suitable..."

"What did you say?" The golden animal pupils formed a straight line, and Clarence looked at his grandfather coldly.

The old sea god suddenly sensed the danger, and before he could dodge in time, he was hit by the long whip formed by dark matter, and spat out a mouthful of blue blood.

Clarence looked at the old Poseidon gloomyly, the calm sea suddenly rolled over, and the waves were turbulent, like a beast swallowing people.

Clarence stood in the middle of the waves, expressionless, and said word by word: "Don't insult my partner."

The old Sea God was terrified, wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, avoided sensitive topics, and said earnestly: "Little Carat, your biggest task now is to protect this sea and raise Josue well..."

"The sea, huh..." Clarence sneered suddenly, crazy, with a hint of madness in his eyes, "Grandma is dead, and Alex is also dead. What's the point of guarding this Dead Sea."

"The whole ocean should be buried with them."

The pupils of the old sea god shrank slightly, and just as he was about to persuade him, a strong force struck him, and he was expelled from Carat's domain.

The momentum on the sea is unabated, and the wind and waves are even worse.The continuous eruption of sea volcanoes has heated up the temperature of seawater, and the glaciers have already melted.In just half a day, many fish species have become extinct.

This man-made disaster finally caught the attention of the Creator God.

In the dark sky, a unique ray of sunlight was projected, piercing Clarence's body like a sharp sword.

The apocalypse has come, and the god of gods wants to get his reward back.

The sea monster, which was huge enough to block the sky and the sun, was muddled and ignorant. The punishment of the Creator God was not painful to him. All his senses were overwhelmed by grief, and he could no longer think about other things.

Clarence was dominated by instinct, and spread the power of the evil god everywhere, destroying everything in the ocean. His power was extremely powerful, dark matter surged, and the inside was full of uncleanness.

Creation God cannot absorb the filthy power, he can only strip out his own divine power and the power of Sea God.

The power of the evil god in the sea monster's body was purified, and a pitch-black fog enveloped the entire sea, continuously rising to the sky, turning day into night.

The dark malice re-scattered into the ocean, like carrion vultures, devouring the fish carcasses in the ocean.

Hot magma spread all over the bottom of the sea, and there was no place for steaming sulfur gas. The ocean was like a boiling water furnace, and the bubbles kept churning and breaking.

The disaster spread to other continents, and the fishermen lost their money. The black mist mixed with sulfur gas penetrated into the mouths and noses of creatures, making them go crazy one after another.

The situation was too serious, and a god-slaying sword of Damocles condensed from the sky, and it was about to fall on Clarence.

The giant sword of Damocles cuts all the unclean things in the world.

The old Poseidon narrowed his pupils and wanted to stop him: "No..."

The giant sword fell, cutting off half of the sea monster's head.Strangely, no blood flowed out, the malice began to return, piling up, and the wound healed quickly.

The new evil spirit felt no pain, and was still distraught over the loss of his beloved and loved ones, sobbing, wailing, and crying.

Any creature who heard the sound covered its head in pain, empathizing with it.

Thunder and lightning surged in the sky, and the God of Creation seemed to want to send down punishment from heaven. The old Sea God anxiously shouted to the sky: "I have a way, I have a way! Please, God of Gods, forgive me some time!"

The sea monster screamed for three full days, and the eruption of magma continued for three days. The seawater was evaporated to dryness, and the water level was lowered by more than half.

The Sea Clan cut off their fish food and ate vegetarian food for three days, and they were going crazy.

"Curse, is the curse about to be fulfilled?"

The day fades into night, the sea dries up into land, and the ocean dies.

All the mermaids were extremely desperate. They looked at the center of the ocean. The crazy deep-sea monster had not stopped for three days. Is the ocean going to die out?

The old Sea God hurried back and once again stepped into Clarence's spiritual realm.

Compared with three days ago, it was already so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. In the black sea, pillars reaching the sky continued to rise, and then fell down like a flood. The old sea god shuttled among them. Pulled out Clarence, who had soaked until it turned black.

"You evil grandson, it's hard for me to find you."

Clarence's face was expressionless, his eyes were lifeless, like a half-dead waste, with no will to live at all.

The old Sea God's breathing calmed down, and when he touched the storage ring, a sleeping human appeared in his arms.

Clarence's heart was shocked by the familiar face, he rolled his claws, and immediately snatched him over. His face was filled with shock and ecstasy, he stretched out his hand in disbelief, and kept stroking the young man's body to confirm that the other party was not a hallucination.

"Aris has brought it back, should you rest too?"

The old sea god was angry and helpless, he went to the underworld himself, put down his old face to sell favors, and finally brought him back, if there is no rest outside, the ocean will soon be extinct.

"It's a bit of a side effect." The old Sea God explained, "He stayed in the underworld for too long, lost most of his memory, and won't recognize you when he wakes up."

Old Sea God: "However, it is not difficult for you now to restore people's memories."

Clarence was silent, he has this ability, but... His heart aches dullly, recalling what the old prince said.

Would Alex have a better life if he hadn't met him?

He held Aris by his side, never disregarding his wishes, and only imposed his possessiveness on the young man, imprisoning his freedom from body to heart.

Alexis should have spent his life peacefully and happily.

Instead of being trapped by his side, becoming his appendage, losing oneself, and wasting time.

Clarence took the young man back to the wooden house on the island.

He spent a day and a night by Alexis' side, and he also thought about it for a day and a night.

If he really loves him, he should let him go and set him free.

Even though it was painful, he made a decision.

Clarence stared at the young man without blinking, his crow-feather eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he stood up nervously.

Alishi opened his eyes blankly, and looked at him suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Clarence opened his mouth.

Even though he was mentally prepared, his heart still ached like a needle.

He should have said that he was just an insignificant passerby who saved him who fell into the water.

However, seeing Alishi's strange eyes and hearing these hurtful words.

He is still reluctant, hard to let go, he can't do it.

"I am... your partner," Clarence paused, "and the one you love the most."

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