[magic flute magi] evil female dancer

No one told Salome to endure this kind of pain in the boat—at this moment, she had a pale face, clinging loosely to the deck railing, and sometimes retched at the rolling waves below the boat.

At the beginning, she was still able to get the treatment of a sick number, but after a long time, she was put on play.She vomited all over and felt weak. Another reason for her lack of strength was that she suffered a great blow to her heart. The sea tour that Agnes said was absolutely a fantasy. She still wanted to die at sea now... …

At this time, she can only feel at ease with that magical umbrella. She tremblingly stretched out her hand and asked her roommate: "Girl, have you seen my umbrella?"

"Oh, that, it seems that Lord Sinbad sent someone to take it away early in the morning."

"Let him go to hell!"

"Someone wants me to go to hell? You have to ask me first if I want to."

Sinbad appeared just in time, with the umbrella in his hand and a broad smile.When he smiled, a flower seemed to bloom on his face, which was still a very bright flower, so it formed a sharp contrast with Salome's pale face like paper.

"A person who is facing death, please be merciful."

"Have you ever heard of 'When a man is about to die, his words are good'?"

"So this is the truth of my 'good intentions'."

The two had a tacit understanding with each other. Seeing that Salome was much more energetic than before, the girl next to her bowed her head and walked away with a smile.Salome looked at her back silently, always feeling that such extra empathy was unnecessary.

According to Salome's understanding, Sinbad is a person who only cares about his own jokes, that is, he jokes regardless of the occasion, only talks about himself, and rarely caters to others.Therefore, he seldom answered Salome's teasing and ridicule, and mostly asserted forcefully. If he could really answer a few words, it meant that he was in a good mood now.

"Are you in a good mood today?"

"Well, yes, how do you know?" Sinbad naturally moved to Salome's side, leaning his back against the railing, "You shouldn't ask such a question, you should know if you are good at observation, then this--guess me Why are you happy?"

The difficulty of the question immediately increased several levels.

Let's see how Miss Salome answered——she was still lying on the railing weakly, and chuckled softly when she heard this, squinted at him, and said, "How would I know, only the devil who has seen you will know."

Sinbad laughed loudly as if he heard a joke that had nothing to do with him, and the caravan personnel who happened to pass by the deck together also laughed.It is estimated that there are not many people in the entire fleet who dare to talk to Sinbad like this.

"It's certainly one of the reasons why it's hard to make the journey home. There's also a bigger reason. The potted plant that Wendy asked me to plant has finally bloomed. It's a beautiful sky blue color. She will definitely be happy."

"Oh, you mean the desert flower of Barbad, right? The desert flower is also called 'Looking Zhu Chenglan' by us. It can bloom a beautiful scarlet like flames in the golden desert, but, my dear lord , if that kind of flower blooms blue, it means that it is about to lose."

"what……"

The moment Sinbad's smile froze instantly put Salome in a good mood, and she laughed gloatingly.

"The desert flower is the most romantic token of love in Barbad, because it is very rare, but if it is blue, it is unlucky. If you want to send the blue desert flower, I guarantee that you will get more rewards than I am now. The feeling of seasickness is more sour."

"It's over, where is Jafar, let him help me think about how to explain to Duke Dora and Wendy when I go back!"

The passer-by replied: "My lord, Lord Jafar has already returned to the island to welcome you."

It seems that our lord's luck is not very good.

Realizing that the air was getting more and more awkward, Salome casually pointed to the umbrella in Sinbad's hand, "Why, you're not going to give this to me?"

"By the way, I made a special trip to send it to you."

Salome stared suspiciously at Sinbad with scrutinizing eyes, "Is there a special trip? Nothing wrong with it?"

Sinbad didn't care about her rudeness, and explained: "I have someone remodel it for you, so that it is convenient to use, and it can be used for dancing and fighting against enemies."

"Against the enemy? Against you?"

Sinbad slashed down with a soft hand without any force, and stopped pursuing Salome's poisonous tongue.And her roommate later said that she was lucky. If she happened to run into Jafar, she would definitely shoot over with a sharp look of "how can you talk to Xin, you brat", and then she would make a mean word.

Holding the umbrella in her hand again, Salome weighed it a few times and found that it was heavier than before. After careful observation, she finally discovered the mystery.Only the handle of the whole umbrella is made of metal. Hold the umbrella handle and pull it hard, and a sharp short sword will come out of its sheath. The slender blade makes it much lighter than ordinary swords, which is suitable for people like Salome. girl with.

"It does look attractive."

"I also think the size is very suitable, you might as well try it."

"No, I'm a dancer, not a swordsman, and I'm a seasick dancer now."

"No rush, you will always need it."

"At least not today."

"Don't say anything."

"At least not now...let me vomit for a while."

Sinbad was thinking about whether to continue this meaningless conversation, and it happened that a crew member came forward to report.

"My lord, a victim was found in front of me just now."

"I told you before that water beasts appear frequently in this area, if you encounter them, rescue them."

"Yes, we have been rescued, but what I want to report is that the little girl is missing..."

The sun was shining brightly, and the sea was full of hope. I saw a large group of people on the boat looking for a girl who disappeared out of thin air.As far as the crew concerned was concerned, the size of the victim was still that of a child.

Salome was not interested at all, she hid in the cool corner of the stairs in the cabin, took the opportunity to take a nap.It's just that what she didn't expect was that what woke her up was not the paging for dinner, but the coldness of a dagger.

Those sleepy eyes that were still half-opened immediately widened. She noticed that the man's aura was hidden very well. She only saw a dagger in her hand holding her neck, and she didn't hear any human breathing. behind.

"Which room does Sinbad sleep in?"

Salome obediently pointed upwards, then to the right.

The dagger pressed even tighter.

"Which way?"

She pointed up again, then to the right.

"You want to die?"

"Oh, I said go upstairs and turn right!"

Taking advantage of the sudden increase in the volume to suppress the enemy, Salome held down that wrist and pushed the knife edge to another place. When she was about to turn around, a sharp feeling pierced the other side of the neck slightly.She caught it out of the corner of her eye, it was the enemy's other hand, and that hand did not hold a dagger, and the little finger seemed to be ten centimeters long at first glance, but after a closer look, she found that it was a spike on the finger finger cots.

This is no ordinary person, even the layman Salome can see it.

"Salome, are you there?"

The roommate came to catch the lazy person, which aroused the high vigilance of the person behind him. Seeing that he was about to dodge and leave, Salome stepped on the cloak he used to cover his body with his heels, and he could slightly see the brown hair in the stretch Float out the helmet.

At dinner, Salome mentioned this moment, and Sinbad asked solemnly, "Is his hair the color of this cup of coffee?"

Salome glanced at the coffee with milk in her cup, and replied lazily, "It's more like my cup."

Everyone was speechless.

"Master, speaking of the victims rescued this morning, there is a boy whose hair is indeed this color."

"I think you are joking with me, where are the assassins in broad daylight?" Sinbad's relaxed look and confident tone made Salome a little puzzled, but she quickly understood his true nature. Purpose - I don't want to disturb other people, and solve it quietly.The assassin chooses to assassinate at sea, which shows that he has made full preparations, and excessive precautions may have the right effect.

Salome didn't mention another point that was not sure. I don't know if it was an illusion. The assassin's strength was not as strong as imagined, it might be better to say that it was unexpectedly small, or maybe he was injured.

Forget it, let Sinbad confirm those by himself, she spent most of her physical strength just from seasickness, and now she has no spare energy to worry about Sinbad, because she doesn't think anyone can kill Sinbad who occupied the seven demon gods. Bud, I can't find it with lanterns all over the world.

Until then, she forgot to worry about her own life.

When he woke up at night, he was slapped awake by Sinbad.Salome was dazed and angry about getting up, dawdling but refused to move, and Sinbad hugged her up and left the room without saying a word.Carried to a warehouse in the cabin, the windows were open, and the temperature of the sea breeze at night was very low. Salome shivered and hugged the warm object beside her—Sinbad.

She came out from Sinbad's shoulder a little bit, barely revealing a pair of hazy big eyes, glanced at the situation in the warehouse, only to find that the cloaked boy has been arrested, he has been tied up and forced to accept the baptism of moonlight, It didn't take long for him to reveal himself.

Salome was full of sleepiness now, her two little hands were on Sinbad's shoulders, and she whispered coquettishly: "My lord, please let me go to sleep, this is something you can do in a few minutes by yourself."

"No, because I just made a deal with him."

"……what……"

"I promised him that I wouldn't use my ability, and he promised me that I wouldn't commit suicide. Don't get close. His collar is covered with meth. If you just lower your head and lick him, you may not be able to save him."

Salome squinted down, took a look, and said disinterestedly: "What's so special about him? Could it be that his head is worth tens of millions?"

"I know the money." Sinbad poked her forehead indifferently, and continued, "Go and take a look at his hood, and be careful not to touch the poisonous part."

Salome completed the task absent-mindedly with the corners of her mouth curled up, but she was surprised when she saw it clearly——dark purple hair!It's different from what I saw during the day!

——"Yes, we have been rescued, but what I want to report is that the little girl is missing..."

——"Master, speaking of the victims rescued this morning, there is a boy whose hair is indeed this color."

There are two assassins!

"careful!"

The light of the knife flashed by.

Due to Salome's timely reminder, Sinbad reacted quickly. He pushed her away, and he retreated to distance himself. The two of them avoided the unexpected back blow together.

The little guy reacted very quickly, he realized that he was missing, and immediately changed the direction of his toes and the tip of the knife.Sinbad is not a vegetarian either, he dodges the attack calmly and calmly, but he has no ability to launch.

"Salome!"

"Ah?"

Here is the time for Salome to appear, but Sinbad sent an unpleasant signal——

"Show them your muscles! Come on!"

"Okay, then I'll show off my muscles as hard as I can. Don't underestimate my slender arms. Its muscles are strong. This is the result of years of practicing dance!"

Salome was getting up with a stomach full of anger and had nowhere to vent her anger. She slowly raised the dagger above her head. At the moment when she was concentrating on accumulating energy, the dagger suddenly burst into a strong light. The small dagger instantly visible to the naked eye Transformed into a huge lightsaber piercing the sky with star pillars!

(EX——)

(The name of the move is made up by yourself.)

The author has something to say:

It’s not the first time that the stalk of EX curry sticks appeared in my article, and after reading "[Black and Blue] Ripples of Life" Chapter 62333, I feel that this stalk has become a common practice

And these two little assassins have a lot of origins. The second volume is the story of Syndria's establishment period. Burst] [Night Story of Pisti, the Queen of Love] [Dora's Diary of a Beautiful Wife] and so on. . . .