[Fantasy] My fish always want to climb the bed

"This is the price, Nolan." Finks helped him to sit on the soft bed, "Since you want to get on the boat with me, you must overcome all the pain."

cost.

It turns out that there is a price to pay for pursuing the person you like.

The price is pain.

Nuo Lan suddenly felt that it was terrible to like someone.

But he still liked Finks very much.

I like it so much that even if it hurts, I still want to be with him.

"It's okay, Nuo Lan just needs a rest." Nuo Lan showed a pale smile.

"Do you want to eat something? It can replenish some energy." Finks felt that the fish was too obedient, so silly.

So I couldn't bear it again.

After all, people can't bully fish all the time, can they?

Doesn't that seem very inconsiderate?

"Shrimp...is it okay? Soft, white shrimp." Nuo Lan felt that he hadn't eaten for a long time. When Finx said this, he was really hungry.

"Cooked or raw?" Finks remembered every moment that he was a fish.

"I don't know." Nobody... no, no fish ever asked him that question.

He asked for it before, and the servants brought it up by themselves.

"Then it's cooked." I can't eat it.Finx hopes to make this fish more human-like, which will be more difficult to detect.

"It's all up to you." Nuo Lan put her legs together and placed them by her side like a tail.

Finx looked at his legs, thought for a moment and asked, "Can you make a fist?"

"Yes." Nolan clenched his hands into fists and raised them in front of Finks.

"Well," Finks nodded, "now put your fist between your ankles."

He can't keep his legs together like a fish and never learn to walk.

Nuo Lan carefully moved her legs in front of her, and then thrust her fist into the middle of her ankles with difficulty.

"It hurts a little..."

"Just get used to it." There really wasn't that much time for this fish to learn to walk, and Howell's Fallen Angel was still waiting for him on Whirlpool Island.

Finks let him keep the shrimp that way until it was done.

Nuo Lan obediently agreed. Although it hurt a little, it was much better than before.

"Aren't you going to accompany me?"

"I'm the captain, so of course I can't stay in the cabin all the time," Finks said.

"Then I'll go out with you." Nolan said and stretched out his arms towards Finks.

Finx looked at the mermaid who "wanted to hug", and said with his arms behind his back, "Nuolan, you have to learn to walk by yourself, I won't hug you again."

"Why?" Nuo Lan didn't understand why she had to turn her face now after hugging her just now.

"How old are you, and you are not a child. Even if you are a child, as long as you can walk, no one will hold you all the time."

"But I can't yet."

"Then learn," Finks said. "You'll have to use your own legs if you want to go on deck with me."

Emilia followed Finks' arrangement to deliver shrimps to Finks, and the head chef, Blake, insisted on accompanying him to witness the beauty of the mermaid.He had been guarding the Devilman on the ship just now, and he didn't go down.

Emilia almost slipped when she went in, and there were a lot of white pearls scattered on the ground, and Blake went to pick them up jealously.Emilia knew it was tears, she took the plate and walked in with her feet on her feet, "Nolan?"

"I'm here."

Emilia followed the sound, and Nolan was holding the side of the bed, walking forward step by step.

Drop pearls as you go.

"Nolan, good boy. Take a break, Blake made shrimp for you." Emilia helped Nolan to sit on the bed, and put the plate into his hand.

Emilia was over 30 years old. Her husband died in a shipwreck, and her eleven or twelve-year-old child also died of illness.The pirates wanted to catch her as a ship prostitute, but it was Finx who rescued her.

Nolan looks very small, probably only a teenager, and Emilia will think of her own children when she looks at him.

"Don't be so impatient, take your time." Emilia comforted.

Nuo Lan picked up the huge shrimp with a fork and put it into his mouth.His eyes widened at the smell of spices, something he had never tasted before.

"Is it delicious?" Black's two pockets were full of pearls.Oh, because of this, he thought he should make something more delicious for this beautiful pearl-producing mermaid.

"It's delicious. Nuo Lan has never eaten such delicious shrimp." Nuo Lan took a fork and bit into the shrimp with big mouthfuls.

"Next time you can find me if you want something to eat, I'm Black." Black took off his hat to reveal the scar on his eyes for many years, "Look at this scar, just recognize this next time, there are too many bad boys on board , don’t let them bully you.”

"Does it hurt? It looks really painful." Nuo Lan put down the fork in her hand, her blue eyes were full of sadness and sympathy.

Blake watched the tears turn into round pearls from the moment they fell out of his eyes, and he quickly put on the pirate's three-cornered hat to cover the scars that had long since felt nothing.

"Don't cry, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"really?"

"Really, really," Black laughed, "Do you want another bowl, I'll make it for you."

"Thank you, but Nuo Lan is full." Nuo Lan rubbed her chubby stomach, remembering to be serious, "I'm going to learn to walk."

"You can rest first, we just finished eating." Emilia told him not to worry.

"No, Finx said that I have to learn it quickly." Nolan supported himself on the edge of the bed, and now he can walk several steps while holding on to things.

It still hurts, but slowly it's bearable.

Emilia took the plate with her when she went out, and two pockets of pearls.

Finx saw the light of the exit and threw the golden chart into the burning brazier.

"Algabe, forget that picture."

Algabe kept the rudder steady, his beard twitched, "What picture?"

Finks gave him a glass of wine, and the two of them clinked a glass tacitly, "Be careful when you go out, Howell has been chasing us for a month, and he must still be waiting on the sidelines."

"Don't worry, Finks, I understand Howell's piss better than you. You were not born when Howell and I were pirates!" Alga was 20 years older than Finks, and Howell The same people belonged to Queen Victoria.

And Finx Warren, born under the banner of King George of Great Britain.

"Emilia, has he eaten?" Finks asked when he saw Emilia shuttle on the deck.

"Eat, he can eat human food." Emilia took the pearl in her hand and prepared to put it into the treasure room.

"Is he crying again?"

"Nolan has to walk." Emilia couldn't help it either, this fish was quite persistent and persevering.

"It's really hard for a fish to walk." Algabi likes Nolan very much. The little guy is cute, good-looking, and can drop pearls.

"If he wants to survive, this is the only way he must go." Finks grabbed the wine glass and put one hand on the rudder, and the people on the deck shouted, "All attention, we are out to sea! Find something to hold on to!"

The exit was a reverse vortex, and the Devilman made a creaking sound as soon as it touched the edge, and every plank was shaking violently.

There was a huge reverse thrust from the rudder, and Finks threw away his wine glass to join Algabe at the helm.

The world was spinning for a while, and when everyone's tossed internal organs wanted to be displaced, a ray of golden sunlight hit the wet deck.

Then, the sail was dyed golden, blown by the wind, and suddenly bulged up.

"Come out, come out!"

Blue sky, white clouds, seagulls.

and also……

Pirate Ship.

Howell discovered the movement of the whirlpool island 10 minutes ago. He stared at the largest whirlpool with a telescope and saw the Devilman float up from the bottom of the sea intact.

"Hello, Funks Warren." Howell shouted from the deck with a trumpet in hand.

Sailor Kent on the observation deck yelled, "The Queen of the Fallen—"

Finks squinted his eyes and looked at the big white sails and the high bow. Howell Wright is really patient.

"Howell Wright, what's your job?" Finks shouted while asking the artillerymen to prepare.

"Finks, you'd better tell your artilleryman to be careful and not act rashly, or my cannon will not be polite!"

"Howell, you can't beat my Devilman. If you have the courage, try to fire and see who sinks the ship first!" You must be tough in the face of the threat of pirates, otherwise, you will have no foothold in this cruel Atlantic Ocean. The place, Finks replied unceremoniously.

"In this whirlpool island, everything is possible." Howell waved his hand, and all the muzzles of the 24 cannons were aimed at the Devilman.

"Finks, don't confront him head-on." Algabe whispered beside him.

"Howell, I have no intention of being your enemy. We are all wandering in the Atlantic Ocean, bathed in the skull flag, and we pirates are originally a family." Finks' tone softened.

Howell didn't want to actually fight Finks either, but he needed an explanation.He gave up the opportunity to hijack the Eastern merchant ship and wasted three months tracking the Devilman. If he returned empty-handed, his reputation would be ruined.

His sailors were watching him, and he must be rewarded.

"Finks, people don't speak dark words. I know you have found the lost city of Atlantis. Give me half of your treasure, and I can spare you."

Finks smiled faintly, "Howell, you have been deceived."

"What did you say?" Howell frowned, his expression terrifying.

"Who said that chart is a golden chart? It's just a treasure map drawn by a pirate himself. That pirate only has a bag of gold and a few buckets of pearls. I give half of it to you and my sailors to eat?"

"Hahaha," Howell laughed, "Finks, your words can only deceive children."

"You have 24 cannons pointed at me, and I lied to you? Howell, think about it, where else have you heard of the Golden Sea Chart except for the rumors about Kilun Harbor?"

"Finks, whether it's true or not. Hand over half of your things and let's forget about it today." Howell couldn't tell the truth from the words for a while, but no matter what, Finks He must have a share of the treasure.

"Algabe..." Finks and Algabe exchanged glances and quickly reached an agreement, "Bring out the gold and pearls."

The people on the deck were a little restless and dissatisfied with this move.But Finks took a deep look at them, and the pirates all lowered their heads.

Howell had never seen such a round and pure pearl without any impurities. He put his hand into the pearl bag and nodded in satisfaction.

"Go back—"

The Fallen Angel backed away, turned a big bay and sailed towards the harbor.

"Captain, why don't you fight with him, our Devilman is the most powerful pirate ship!"

"Finks, we are so disappointed."

"What do you sticklers know? Shut up and go back to work!" Algabi waved his fist.

Finx lowered his arm, "Compared to those things just now, we have already got a bigger treasure, haven't we? Sailors, isn't it a very profitable deal to exchange a small amount of money for the intact Devilman?" ?"

"I'm emphasizing again, if anyone dares to leak out about Atlantis and the mermaid, I will kill him with my own hands. Do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Several sailors answered sporadically.

Finx drew out his sword and asked again, "Do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly!" This time the voice was very loud and even.

"Lower all sails, adjust course - head towards Gulf Harbor!"

A few small sailors immediately climbed the ropes and lowered all six sails after being ordered.

woohoo-

??????? The sea breeze drove the sails to beat, and the Miracle-blessed Devilman turned under the control of Finks and headed for the territory of the British Empire.

On the vast sea, there is no coastline to be seen, only the sun in the sky and sea fish constantly jumping out of the water.

The Devilman was on track, and the sailors relaxed, playing cards, fighting swords and drinking.

Finks remembered the merman in the cabin and decided to go in and see him.He deliberately didn't make a big noise, wanting to see what Nuo Lan was doing inside.

"...What should I do, what should I do..." Nuo Lan was very anxious. When the boat came up just now, it shook a while ago, and he accidentally broke a beautiful crystal bottle.

He went to pick it up, but accidentally cut his hand and stained Finks' white carpet.

Will Finks be mad at him...

Nuo Lan wanted to find some water to clean the carpet, but he fell down as soon as he got up.His legs have been walking for a long time, and he doesn't have much strength.

"Nolan."

"Ah!" Nuo Lan was startled, and quickly covered the red-stained carpet with her hands.As for the broken bottle, he was really helpless.

"What are you doing?" Finx looked at him fluttering on the carpet strangely, a little strangely.

"I, I...I didn't mean to..." Nuo Lan said nervously.

Finx looked at the shattered crystal vial beside the carpet, kicking the shards aside with his foot.

"What happened to your hand?" Finks saw his bright red fingers, still bleeding.

"Pick up the pieces... I accidentally cut it." Nuo Lan was very nervous at first, but when he asked, he felt his fingers hurt and felt wronged.