Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

Ino was taken aback, but actually responded!

The fluorescent light of the conch turned on again, and he immediately seemed to hold a fireball, almost dropping the conch to the ground again.

Ruined.

If Klein knew that he had listened to these messages, he would definitely reprimand him, and maybe lock him in the cabin as he did on the first day of boarding the ship and leave him alone.

"..."

He used to be in the Duke's mansion, he wanted to do whatever he wanted, and he was never afraid of saying that, but now his chest was tight and his heart was pounding, he didn't dare to look at the conch, he stuffed it into the drawer of the desk, and fled in a hurry up.

Klein didn't see him when he came back from Nata, thinking he had gone back to rest, and sat down at the table with stacks of charts.

The drawer of the desk was not closed tightly. He was startled, opened the drawer, and saw the conch lying safely inside.

Feeling at ease, I swept over the fluorescent conch and pushed the drawer firmly.

In the next few days, Eno was abnormally honest, and his eyes on Klein were very unnatural.

Once or twice was okay, but with more times, Klein had to suspect that he had done something bad to deliberately avoid him.

One day, after dinner, he blocked Ino on the deck and asked suspiciously, "Do you have something to tell me?"

When Eno saw Klein from afar, he wanted to hide, but he was stopped when he couldn't. Now that he was asked in the face, his heart skipped a beat, and he was furious: Have you been discovered?

Klein: "..."

He was just skeptical at first, but Yinuo's reaction was obviously that he had really done something behind his back.

Yinuo was very afraid of Klein's cold face, and being suppressed by his heavy gaze, his heart became more and more uncertain, and he guessed randomly: Klein contacted the man in the conch?That person complained to Klein?How does a man know that he is talking to him through the conch?

Ah, he's not the only one who has been to the captain's cabin, maybe...

Yinuo's smoky gray eyes flicked around, vacillating, looking like he was thinking of excuses.

Klein lied to him directly, and with a cold voice, asked the teacher: "Who asked you to do it?"

"!" He really knew it!

Ino shuddered, and quickly glanced at Klein. Seeing his expressionless, serious and indifferent appearance, a surge of heat rushed to his face, the tip of his nose was sore, and the end of his eyes was also moist.

"I... no one, I'm just curious..." He stammered and hesitated, looking at Klein's face while talking, "I thought it was an ordinary conch, but I didn't expect there to be a sound... ..."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then frowned——before asking Eno, he had gone through many possibilities in his mind, the only thing he didn't expect was that this little guy actually moved Sweet's conch!

He listened to the message inside?

No, the point is, "When did you—"

A flash of inspiration flashed by, and Klein remembered that when he returned to the captain's cabin after discussing matters with Nata a few days ago, he saw a half-closed drawer.

Klein's expression was ugly, and he didn't speak for a long time. Ino panicked and tried to excuse himself: "I, I listened to the words in the conch, it's nothing, it's all, it's love, love... I I, I, I, I didn't say anything... I just asked, asked..."

The more he said, the darker Klein's face became, "Are you still talking to the conch?"

"I, I just said something," Yinuo's eyes flickered, and he hid back: "Did I... get into trouble?"

Klein was impatient, and reached out his hand to bring him back and ask him a question.

Eno thought that Klein was going to hit him, shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and shouted, "I was wrong! I, I didn't do it on purpose! I was just too boring that day!"

Klein: "..."

Several crew members passed by the deck and heard the movement whispering:

"What is the captain doing?"

"Let's teach that young master a lesson."

"What did he do again?"

"Isn't he very honest recently?"

"I don't know, what did you do to make the captain angry?"

"Don't hit him when you're angry, you can't help but hit him. Besides, if you hit him, can we sleep tonight? His crying is so penetrating that I can't sleep in several cabins!"

Klein: "..."

The raised hand stopped abruptly, Klein slowly put it on Enuo's shoulder, and said as calmly as possible: "I won't hit you, I just want to know, what did you say to the conch?"

Yinuo shrank his body, his eyes opened a small slit, probably seeing that Klein really didn't intend to beat him, so he stood up straight tremblingly, and said guiltily, "I just asked who he was."

Klein choked on a ball of air in his chest, unable to move up and down, "You don't even know who he is, so you dare to talk to him?"

"I thought you were with him...then who is he?"

"The most vicious mermaid in the Windsor sea area, do you know how the storm in Paloi Port came about? He can crush you with the water flow with a flick of his finger." Klein said coldly.

This young master can no longer be frightened.

"what??"

Yinuo's understanding of water is only drinking and watching fountains. He never knew that water can crush people.

Klein asked annoyedly, "What else?"

Eno was still imagining what it would be like to be crushed by water, so he shivered in fright, and quickly raised his hands to his chest and waved wildly: "It's gone!"

Knowing that he had very low credibility with Klein, he hastily assured him: "I really didn't say anything else. He replied after I finished speaking. I was very scared, so—"

Replied?

Klein froze, turned around and left.

Ino stood alone on the deck, with the last sound from the conch echoing in his ears, and always felt that the sea breeze blowing from behind carried a dangerous aura.

The boat was driving on the sea, and there was a crash, and goose bumps suddenly appeared on his back, and he quickly caught up with Klein, "Wait for me!"

Klein went down to the cabin and opened the door of the captain's cabin. He opened the drawer and took out the conch. After hesitating for a second or two, he tapped the conch twice with his fingers and stuck it to his ear. Then he heard Sweet's voice that was so cold that it seemed to be quenched. , his eyes suddenly fell on Ino.

Yinuo's heart trembled, and he asked carefully, "What did he say?"

Klein put down the conch and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

Ino had an ominous premonition: "..."

On the vast sea, hundreds of nautical miles around, only the Pearl was sailing silently.

At some point, there was a storm in the sea.

At first, it was just a breeze blowing across the sea surface, causing ripples, and the ripples became bigger and bigger, turning into waves, and the waves churned, forming stronger waves, and the waves tended to condense into a wall of water in a short period of time.

Patrick was on watch at the watchtower. He stayed up too late the night before playing cards with people, and he has been listless today.

The sea was calm during the day, and there was no change in the evening. He held on for a while, and the drowsiness continued to invade his nerves.

He rested his chin with his hands, thinking: I will close my eyes and rest for a while, and open them in ten seconds.But as soon as the eyelids were closed, they stuck together. He counted to eleven, and then slowly counted to twenty, his consciousness became heavier and heavier...

Suddenly, the ship shook violently, and he lost his balance and slammed onto the table.

He was startled, jumped up, looked around vigilantly, glanced over the window and then moved back suddenly, put one hand on the table and went outside, brought the chair down, and stepped in front of the telescope to observe.

I don't know when, the black clouds in the sky rolled, and they almost merged with the pitch-black, turbulent sea!

He immediately sounded the alarm on the whole ship and shouted in horror: "The storm! The storm is coming!!"

Three minutes before the alarm sounded, Klein heard Sweet's message in the conch in the captain's cabin. At the same time, his nose fluttered, and he looked outside through the thick hull.

There was only one minute between the time he smelled the storm and the time the storm formed.

He didn't care to teach Ino a lesson, he put the conch in his pocket directly, and just stepped out of the door of the captain's cabin, the Pearl was arched by the water from below, and the ship shook violently, and Ino lost his balance and was thrown over. Ryan took half a step back to catch him, set him on his feet, and walked past him into the hallway.

Yinuo followed up with a few steps in panic and grabbed Klein's arm: "What, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the ship's alarm sounded, and Patrick's voice echoed in every cabin: "The storm is coming!"

The storm came so suddenly that the crew were caught off guard and rushed to the deck to lower the sails to avoid capsizing.

Immediately afterwards, Nata directed the crew to open the protective bubbles of the entire ship.

Klein was never absent from such chaotic moments in the past.

He walked through the corridor while shaking, and when he was about to step on the steps leading to the observation deck, he suddenly heard countless dead and living coming from all directions towards the direction of the Pearl——

"Pearl, Pearl, Pearl..."

"Where is the Pearl?"

"Klein..."

"Who is Klein?"

"A half-breed."

"Klein!"

"found it."

"found it!"

"Found Klein!"

"Come on deck."

"Come on, come on!"

……

These sounds are small and broken, like the wings of insects passing through the border, one after another, endless.

The blood vessels on Klein's forehead throbbed, his feet on the steps stopped abruptly, he turned to the other side of the corridor, and boarded the deck at the end.

Black clouds hang low, the wind howls, and the Pearl is like a leaf falling in the water, tossing in the restless sea.

The sailors hurried past on the deck, saw Klein stop, and shouted, "Captain? What should we do?"

Eno didn't dare to stay alone, so he followed up fearfully and grabbed Klein's arm from behind.

"Here we come! We're here!" There were laughter-filled voices in the sea water one after another.

Klein looked in a certain direction as if consciously, and saw a huge, tornado-like water column rolling up on the sea there. The water column was circling like an arm, reaching out to the pearl amidst the exclamation of the crew. No. deck.

The sound in the water stopped.

The wind and waves also solidified.

Only huge drops of water are left flowing in the night on the sea, like a transparent giant snake spitting out a letter.

The head of the "Giant Snake" hit the deck, and a blond man who was drenched but not at all embarrassed walked towards the deck stepping on the "Snake's body".

The white shirt became transparent after being soaked in water, and stuck to his well-proportioned and elegant body. He brushed up his dark golden wet hair that was still dripping with water. His eyelashes were uncomfortable because of the water, and he blinked, looking at Ke on the deck. Ryan, with a breath, said, "Finally found you."

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Most of the crew members on the Pearl had seen the tsunami in Paloi Harbor with their own eyes, and knew that it was caused by the mermaid.

But what I heard is what I heard. When I saw the mermaid manipulating the sea at close range, the crew, including Klein Nata, were all stunned by this miraculous and shocking scene.

The one who reacted the most was Ino.

Ever since Klein told others that mermaids can manipulate sea water to kill people, he has imagined countless scenarios of being drowned in sea water.

But none of them has more visual impact and pressure than the "giant snake" in front of you.

Not to mention the massive storm just now, just the thick water column under the man's feet was enough to knock the Pearl over.

The cool sea breeze poured in from the sleeves and collar, touching his hot skin, making his hairs stand on end.

As long as he thinks that the man in front of him can easily capsize the Pearl and submerge them in the cold and dark sea water, his scalp will feel numb.

Eno began to regret why he had to follow Klein out.

He hid behind Klein, clutching the corner of Klein's clothes tightly, still feeling terrified, he simply stuck it to Klein's back from behind, and touched Klein's waist from the corner of his clothes, trying to make him I feel more secure.

"..."

Klein was forced to glance back.

The subtle movements were noticed by Sweet, who turned his head condescendingly, looked behind Klein, and asked, "Where is the conch?"

When mentioning the conch, Yinuo didn't dare to breathe, and secretly cursed himself for why he moved Klein's drawer that day.

If his regret had any substance, it hit Klein who was far away from him.

Klein: "..."

If I knew it would be like this, why did I have to fiddle with that conch?

He wanted to reprimand Yinuo a few words, but Yinuo was already trembling with nervousness, and he might not be able to stand up if he said a few more words, so he sighed in his heart, thinking: Sure enough, he is still a child.

The Pearl's voyage was generously sponsored by the Duke.

Taking people's money to help people avoid disasters, Klein raised his head and said, "It's here with me. I wanted to return the conch to you, so I brought it out. He just touched it accidentally."

The man didn't speak, and the deck was extremely quiet, even the sound of water splashing in the sea was gone.

Eno held his breath behind Klein for a few seconds, and finally couldn't hold it back. He tiptoed quietly behind Klein and stretched his head over Klein's shoulder, wanting to take a sneak peek.

Who knew that as soon as he raised his head, he met a pair of cold eyes.

Eno's mind throbbed, and he shrank back behind Klein, and whispered, "K, Klein, I was wrong, I won't, I won't mess with your things again, help, help I!"

Klein patted the hand on his waist reassuringly, and said to Nata, who looked up at the "giant snake" with glowing eyes, "Nata, take him back to the cabin first."

Nata said "Ah?", and then she came to her senses, looked at Sweet, then at Klein, tsk secretly, reluctantly walked over and grabbed Enuo's collar, and said in disgust, "Follow me, little thing .”

Normally, he would have choked on someone who was called Little Ino, but now, he wished that someone could take him away, and when Nata pulled him, he would immediately stick close to him, grabbing Nata's arms and neck. Stiff, he didn't even dare to turn his head, and couldn't wait to get off the deck, so he almost started to trot.

"..." Nata was speechless. Seeing that the young master was about to lose his nerve, she took the man away with big strides.

Before entering the door, he did not forget to help clear the place, and said to the people on the deck who were in a daze: "What are you looking at, are you free to do? What should you do?"

The rest of the people woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream. They came back to their senses, lowered their heads, and turned around in circles to pretend that something had happened. After a while of kicking and kicking, the crew gathered on the deck dispersed, leaving only Klein alone.

Satisfied with the current situation, Sweet walked along the water bridge to the side of the boat, and with a flick of his hand, the moisture on his clothes and hair was condensed into a water ball, which he threw back into the sea.

The water bridge reached the deck, and he walked gracefully. When he stepped on the deck, the thick water column collapsed behind him and fell back into the sea without making any sound.

No one bothered, and the cold demeanor on Sweet's body was restrained.

As soon as he saw Klein, the irritability and exhaustion accumulated during the picketing and confrontation in the Undersea Palace for this period of time were swept away.

It was as if he was back in the living room of Klein's house in Port Paloi. It was just him and him, sitting on the sofa and doing their own things. There was no need to say anything, just seeing each other would make him feel better.

Sweet saw the emotional change at the moment he saw Klein. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, he approached and held Klein's waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and said affectionately: "I didn't ask you to return the meaning of."

His movements were so natural that when he leaned over, Klein didn't even react. His shoulders went numb uncontrollably when he hugged him. Then he raised his hand to block his chest and pushed him away.

Sweet obediently retreated to a place halfway away from Klein, looked down at him slightly, and asked, "Are you angry?"

"?" His attitude was very subtle, Klein didn't grasp the joint for a moment, and denied: "No."

"Then why did you give me the conch back?"

"It was originally your thing."

"I gave it to you," said Sweet, "Have you heard my message?"

Klein said truthfully, "I have. I haven't finished listening."

Sweet smiled, a very shallow smile, but because he is not the type with strong emotions, even with a slight smile, his demeanor, hair, and even the air around him will come alive.

"Why don't you finish listening?"

Just as Klein was about to speak, he realized that he had been drawn into the ambiguous atmosphere by Sweet, so he changed his tone and asked in a stiff voice, "You didn't come to me to ask this, did you?"

"Well, just by the way," Sweet admitted generously, "I just came to see you."

Klein: "..."

Sweet seemed unaware of how abrupt his words were, because the more abrupt words came later, he smiled and said: "Actually, it's fine if you don't listen, those words are very unlike what I said, I think afterwards Even thinking about it makes me feel nauseous. But when I think of you next time, I still can't help it."

"...?"

Klein couldn't help it either—he couldn't help getting goosebumps.

His dull and uncomfortable look pleased the mermaid in front of him.

Sweet turned the corner of his mouth to take advantage of the situation and approached him, swiped his hand out, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said coquettishly: "I didn't think it before, but this time I went back, I always felt that the bottom of the sea is very cold. I feel it every day." Missing the evenings and mornings when I woke up in the same bed with you."

When Klein was touched by Sweet, his body froze suddenly, his breathing stagnated, he blinked, turned his head and raised his arms in surprise, but he didn't know where to start.

Sensing his tension, Sweet snorted. The soothing and low-pitched laugh caused Klein's ears to go numb, and he subconsciously shrugged half of his shoulders.

Just as he was about to try his best to free the arms around him, there was a sudden heat at the base of his neck, as if something soft had been brushed against him, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he pushed Sweet away.

Klein tried his best not to pay attention to the remaining touch on his neck, but the more he ignored it, the clearer the feeling became. Anxiety and panic were like two entangled thin snakes, crawling out of his unknown emotions, entangled to his heart.

"You—!" There were vertical lines between his brows.

Sweet was pushed away, still staring at him intently, raised his hand lazily, scraped his lips with his fingers, and smiled with satisfaction.

Klein: "..."

Ever since Sweet's metamorphosis ended, as soon as he got close to Sweet, he would become very strange.

No way, who made him the most easily hijacked hybrid among the mermaids.

Klein forced himself to calm down. Under the deliberate suppression, something that diffused into his blood and caused numbness was metabolized, and reason regained absolute control.

He looked at Sweet, his green pupils were dyed black by the night, and after several restraints, a little bit of anger still overflowed in his words: "I said it more than once, I don't like this feeling."

Sweet was originally smiling, but when he noticed Klein's annoyance, he restrained himself a little and said, "Sorry, I couldn't help it when I saw you."

Klein turned cold and said, "We are not in a relationship, please don't do such a thing in the future."

"Sorry." Sweet repeated, putting away his playful tone with his partner.

The apology this time is obviously more serious and solemn than the last one.

But everything should be repeated again and again, not repeated.

Klein didn't intend to be easily fooled by him this time, and his expression was cold: "I still have a lot of important things to deal with. If you have nothing else to say, I won't accompany you."

He turned around to leave, remembering that he happened to have a conch on him.

Although the time and place of returning the conch were different from what he expected, but since he caught up, he took the conch out of his pocket.

"I've thought about what you said before. I'm sorry, but I don't like you. I've listened to four of the messages here. Later, I found out that I shouldn't listen to them, so I didn't listen to them again. On the day of the dinner, I thought Return it to you, never had a chance, now it can be returned to its original owner.”

The warmth flowing from his chest was frozen, and Sweet's eyelashes moved slightly, sweeping over the conch in his palm, but did not pick it up.

Perhaps the bottom of the sea is really cold, and the smell of cold frost floated over from the opposite side, brushing the tip of Klein's nose.

Under the moonlight, Sweet's hair was neatly trimmed and her neckline was graceful.

A swan brooch appeared in front of him without warning, and when it fell to the ground, its sharp tail shone coldly in the moonlight.

At first, it was out of anger after being teased, but when Klein completely calmed down, he felt more and more that this was a good opportunity to clarify with Sweet.

"Perhaps, I didn't reject it thoroughly before, which made you misunderstand."

His voice was too calm, so calm that he had almost no emotion, which made him look a little ridiculous in his joyful heart.

The icy water vapor on the bottom of the sea attached to Sweet's body again, sucking away the heat from his heart and eyes.

Klein: "I said I've thought about it seriously, and I didn't lie to you. I've thought about why you like me for a long time, and after thinking about it, there is only one possibility—is it the way I treated Mephides, did you have an illusion? ?”

He considered what Sweet's reverse scale was, and how to completely cut off the redundant connection between them.

"I am kind to Mephides, there is indeed a reason why she is your sister, but that is only a small part. Even if I met a stranger that day, I would not let it go. Just like Eno, you The boy I saw just now, like Mefidais, is just someone who needs help, and to me, it is not special, nor does it have any other meaning."

"Lie." Sweet said coldly but firmly.

"You can think so," Klein said, "but no matter what, I have no intention of developing a partnership with you. You found me like this, and it caused a lot of trouble to me and my crew. It's the same sentence as before , if you need my help, I will do my best to help you, other than that, I hope you...don't come to me again."

Such words are humiliating for Sweet.

At this point, Klein had no choice but to continue, and handed out the conch: "The conch is beautiful and amazing. You can give it to mermaids or other human beings. There must be someone who is willing to listen to your wishes. If you leave it with me, you will never see the sky." Days are wasted."

Sweet still didn't answer, staring at Klein, "I won't take back what I sent."

"That's a pity, and I never accept things I shouldn't ask for."

Klein was ruthless, and walked to the side of the boat, spreading his palms downwards, and the navy blue conch rolled down and fell into the pitch-black water.

The waves rolled over, and the Pearl swayed for a moment, and soon stabilized. The conch that was thrown into the sea was lifted up by a stream of water, and gently stretched out in front of Klein like a ribbon.

"..."

Klein stared at the moon-white conch against the backdrop of the moonlight and sea water, his hands on the railing gradually tightened, his mouth was bitter, and he turned his head and asked, "Did I not make it clear enough?"

Sweet was silent, just looked at him quietly.

"..."

Turns out it wasn't enough.

What else should he say?

He throws the conch one more time and then Sweet picks it up again?

Are they playing a game of toss and catch?

Klein couldn't understand, he had tried his best, like seven years ago, wouldn't it be good to calmly end the relationship he shouldn't have?

It was hard for him to make up his mind to forget the more than a month he spent with Mephides and return to his original life, but Sweet wanted to remind him again and again, disturbing him and shaking him.

why?

And why?

The emotions that have been buried in my heart and have been ignored have fermented again and again.

Klein endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help it, and broke out.

When he was really angry, he would neither growl angrily, nor bulge his veins and hide his face. On the contrary, he would let the anger boil in his body, but his face became colder and colder, as if wearing a thick mask.

"Sweet." He rarely called out Sweet's name directly, so Sweet's eyes flickered.

His tone was calm, as if he was chatting with an old friend, his eyes showed confusion and incomprehension: "Am I a pet to you?"

The author has something to say:

It’s late today, I kneel down (boom——

PS: I read the comments recently, and I have to say that the title of my article is really good. Who wouldn’t want to click in to see what kind of fish head man the author is stewing?