The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

"Why?" Angus looked at Rosalie, puzzled.

They should be more suitable than themselves to have a place in the human world, and their food orientation determines their flock to humans.

I don't need to own a hunting ground in the human world.

"We're just here for our honeymoon, to celebrate our newlyweds," Rosalie raised her hand and rubbed Emmett's chin, "in about a few months or a few years, we will go back to live with our family .”

"This place is not suitable for us to live in."

She raised a finger and pointed up.

Angus understood that, just like sirens love the deep sea, living corpses prefer places where there is no sunshine and rain all year round.

This place is really not suitable as their hunting ground, although it is said to be densely populated.

Their skin glows in the sun, similar to the scales of siren fish.

The connection between living corpses and sirens can be traced back to the first large-scale human voyage to sea.The living corpses are strong, immortal, and not afraid of danger. They liked to hang out on the boat at that time.

The completely enclosed hunting ground is a hearty meal no matter how you look at it.

The sirens who attacked ships in the territorial waters indiscriminately dragged the boat carrying the living corpses into the sea. As a result, one party gnawed and broke its teeth, and the other party died and could not die, and could not return to the shore.

froze.

According to the oral history of the sirens, although the living corpses feed on human blood, they actually do not want human beings to become extinct, otherwise they will die too.

This is also the reason why the two races finally found a way to target humans and tried to establish diplomatic relations, but the final plan was shelved.

Simply they finally found another step.

The sirens want to kill humans, while the living corpses just want to raise humans as blood animals.

In the end, the negotiation collapsed, and neither party could do anything to the other, so it was shelved.

Up to now, the connection between them has been very thin.

But they couldn't stand the fact that the two races were long-lived races, so even this weak relationship has been maintained for a long time.

It's not friendly, but when they collide together, when there is a third party present, they can join forces depending on the situation.

When it comes to living corpses, it's time to talk about their feud—the dog breed.

If it weren't for the fact that the first non-human intelligent race that the sirens came into contact with was the living corpse, which was too novel and cherished, the sirens would probably be more partial to dog breeds.

Because they are very fresh, living corpses... really cannot be eaten at all.

Not an iota of nutrition.

The more you eat, the hungrier you get.

Angus smacked his lips when he didn't expect to run into them so coincidentally when he went ashore.

As for whether to accept their overtures...

Angus looked at Steve: "Steve, do you want it?"

If humans want it, he doesn't mind owing a favor to this pair of living corpses.Anyway, they would ask for that same resource from the siren.

Steve has completely lost track of their conversation.

So... How Angus naturally fit into their topic was also a mystery to him.

And... years? honey-years? ?

What the hell is this word?

The dialogue between them, Steve understands each word individually, but together, it is really incomprehensible.

It is rare for Angus to find out in his vocabulary of short sentences that can accurately express his meaning, but Steve doesn't seem to understand...

I really don't understand.

"Steve." Angus was dissatisfied with the human's distraction, and reached out to pat his face, "Do you want it?"

Steve was slapped back to his senses by the 'slap': "What do you want?"

"Here." Angus frowned.

Steve...

Rosalie was obviously surprised that Angus would seek Steve's opinion, and her attitude towards Steve had always been a little subtly arrogant.

At first, Steve thought it was the boss's general attitude towards employees, but he suddenly felt that there was a big article in it.

"Well, since I asked you to say it, what do you say?" Rosalie said carelessly.

Steve...what did he say?say what?

He didn't even know what was going on.

"Why do you want to give the store to Angus?" Steve picked out the fastest one from the chaotic clues.

"Because we don't need this store, and we don't know how to deal with it properly." Rosalie emphasized her tone, with an expression on whether you were listening carefully just now.

"Isn't he planning to stay here permanently?"

Steve...he can understand the beginning and the end, but the most critical part of this question is the middle!

middle!

Why don't you need it, Angus is here, you have to give him the store... This is the main body of the question!

"...I'm sorry, but I don't think we have enough money to buy such a bar." Steve felt more and more cheated.

Rosalie looked at Angus, with a little unconscious tension in her movements: "I believe you can afford it."

Rather than convincing Angus, she was more like making a promise to herself.

The attitude is very strange.

"Huh?" The conversation just now was a bit out of line for Angus.

"This place..." Emmett pointed to the bar, from the two of them to Angus, "Here you are."

"What about you? Give us what?" Emmett pointed at Angus again, spreading his hands.

Steve... why is this big man able to communicate with Angus more accurately than himself.

Why does he have a sense of loss that he is being compared to others.

Angus looked at Steve: "Do you want this place?"

Steve...

"Angus, this really isn't a question of whether you want it or not..." Steve rubbed his forehead, it was the first time he felt so stupid.

Although Angus often looked at himself like a fool, this was the first time he felt it.

Angus exhaled, Steve is really annoying.

"Siren meat." Angus said directly to the two living corpses opposite, "I'll give you one piece."

Rosalie's eyes lit up, and she unconsciously grabbed Emmett's hand and clenched it tightly.

Steve heard a bone crack clearly, and he glanced at Emmett in surprise.

Who knew that Erte just hugged Rosalie, nothing unusual, Steve wondered if he heard it wrong.

"Pubaren"!

This was, Carlisle said, the only drug that might allow a vampire to regain some of his humanity.

It is a rare drug that has been recorded in the history of vampires. No one knows what it is. The only thing they know is that this drug can only be obtained from sirens.

But the Sirens are very stingy about this drug, and there are only a few written records left, vague introductions to the properties of the drug, and there is even no physical evidence to prove its real existence.

It is an existence that is close to legend among vampires.

It's just a possible plan for Carlisle to appease Rosalie when her life collapses because of her lackluster life.

After having Emmett, although she deeply regrets it, her obsession is not so strong anymore.

It's just that she remembered the existence of this drug. After meeting Angus, she really thought of this legend uncontrollably.

Rosalie couldn't control her shortness of breath. Emmett knew what she was thinking, and patted her on the back: "Are you sure you can give it?"

"I need time." Angus looked at Rosalie, who suppressed his excitement, and twitched his lips.

"Then, this is yours." Rosalie calmed down, but she still couldn't hide her strong excitement.

"Angus, what are you going to give them?" Steve got out from the bar and grabbed Angus' wrist, his expression a little bad.

He didn't know what Angus was talking about, but seeing Rosalie's reaction, it must be something important.

But what would be the most important thing to get from a mermaid?

He had been confused before, because he didn't think about Angus' identity as a mermaid.

Steve woke up when he found that Angus had used his own language.

If everything was going on under the condition that these two people knew Angus' true identity well, everything would make sense.

Even, their initial target may be Angus.

He blocked in front of Angus, his whole body tensed.

He thought of Emmett's great strength, and the sound of fracture just now, something was wrong.

What the hell did he bring Angus to.

"Whatever you're talking about," Steve lowered his voice, "Angus, I don't want this place."

"Don't make random promises."

"boom--"

Steve felt a sharp pain in his back and clutched his chest. He coughed in embarrassment, and soon tasted the smell of blood.

The movement of the bar alarmed everyone present, and many gazes focused on Steve, who was thrown out by Rosalie and smashed into the corner of the bar in surprise.

A silence.

"Everyone, out—!" Emmett quickly got up and raised his voice.

"What right do you have to interrupt!?" Rosalie brushed her hair and looked at Steve coldly.

Angus didn't expect that they dared to do it in front of him, and his face turned cold.

The living corpses were moving too fast on land, and I couldn't react in time.

"What right do you have to do it?" Angus stood between Rosalie and Steve with a cold voice.

Rosalie's eyes changed color for a moment, and Emmett reached out to stop her: "Angel, calm down. I know you want that, so we can't fight the sirens."

Rosalie looked up at Emmett.

"What he said doesn't count, does it? We're just negotiating with the Sirens."

Emmett pressed her shoulder: "Angel, I know what you want, and I want it too. So, please—calm down."

Rosalie closed her eyes and her breathing gradually resumed.

"...Siren?" Steve stood up from the ground and gasped in a low voice.

He didn't expect that one day he would be thrown out alive by a weak-looking woman, and he couldn't react.

"I said, everyone, out—" The commotion just now has caused most of the few guests to leave, but there are still a few who are ready to move.

I don't know if I want to watch the fun or help.

Emmett took a few steps outside, lifted a table, and slammed it to the ground.

The table instantly shattered, not in one piece here and there, but smashed into pieces on the ground.

"Out—" Wherever Emmett looked, everyone rushed out as if fleeing for their lives.

It didn't take long to clear the scene, Steve wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, moved his back, and let out a long breath.

Although the hit was heavy, it seemed to be within an acceptable range.

It was he who underestimated the enemy.

"I'm sorry, Angus." Rosalie returned to her previous glamorous look, as if the violent woman just now wasn't her. "If you can directly mention it, you should know what it means to us."

"I will not give up."

Angus ignored her, he looked at Steve: "Steve."

Steve grabbed Angus and covered the fish behind him: "If Angus can't give it, what are you going to do?"

Rosalie narrowed her eyes, and her anger seemed to be steaming again.

Emmett couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, buddy, don't interrupt right now, okay? Let them handle it themselves!"

"If you provoke her again, if you die, I won't help you."

"Since I brought Angus in front of you, I don't think I can stay out of it." Steve said every word, obviously not intending to give in.

Angus has nothing around him, what can he give?

Combining his previous experience, it didn't take long for Steve to guess what Angus offered in return, which he absolutely couldn't accept.

Angus stood behind Steve, looking at his back as he tried to cover himself completely.

"Unbelievable...we're just talking about business, and we didn't intend to hurt Angus from the beginning to the end, right?" Emmett clicked his lips, "Why are you blocking the ground?"

Steve tilts his head.

The other party didn't know what Angus said about the reward.

Steve was slightly relieved.

If Angus wants this bar and doesn't mind trading with them, he doesn't have the right to be involved in a situation where they don't know anything.

But when he thought of the way Angus silently allowed himself to goug his back, he was unwilling and unable to accept it.

Angus twitched the corner of his mouth. Human beings are not stupid, and they are much better than the living corpses that have been concealed for so many years.

Only humans would worry so much.

Patting the human's stiff back, he walked to the front.

If the opposite is a living corpse, he doesn't have Steve by his side, so he doesn't care about a dispensable site.

But reality has no ifs.

"One piece of 'Siren Meat', here, belongs to me. " Angus said.

Steve froze.

"Angus..." He wanted to say something, but then he closed his mouth.

Rosalie finally calmed down her emotions, her expression was gentle: "I know this is a disadvantage for you compared to the deal, I will remember this favor."

"If there is anything you need, you can always find us."

Angus glanced at her, as a tacit consent.

Emeter laughed at Steve on the side: "I have said it is just a deal. Now you are not very good for you, you are not looking for it."

"Everyone gets what they need."

Steve swiped his tongue around his mouth, feeling irritated.

"To show my sincerity, I can give you this store right now." Rosalie motioned for Angus to follow, and Angus walked beside her.

Rosalie glanced at Steve: "...you'd better...don't follow."

What follows may be too exciting for this person.

"Emmett will stay here," Rosalie glanced at Emmett beside him, "he's afraid of fire."

Rosalie took out a lighter from her pocket and threw it to Steve.

"If we don't come back in half an hour, you can burn him."

emmett...

"Rosa..." He bared his teeth.

Rosalie looked back at him: "Do you have an opinion?"

"As long as you can get what you want, Angel." Emmett raised his hands in the air instantly, his face full of doting.

Steve grabbed the lighter in his palm and glanced at Angus.

It's good that the lighter is with him, he was worried before, after all Angus... is also afraid of fire.

"What about Steve?" Angus looked at Emmett, "What about Rosalie."

Emmett looked at Angus.

Angus smiled, raised his hand and clawed at Rosalie's arm that had just thrown Steve.Emmett rushed to Angus in an instant, and Rosalie kicked him down.

"...Tit for tat." Rosalie endured his blow and held her arm, preventing it from falling in half.By the way, I stomped on Emmett who was still trying to get up.

Emmett thumped a bit, although she was able to break free, she still lay on the ground sullenly and did not move.

Angus snorted.

Although the living corpse does not die, it can be shredded and burned.

If it weren't for the sirens who couldn't get close to the fire, and wanted to leave an inch of retreat on land that belonged to their clan, this paper-thin relationship would not continue.

Angus glanced at Steve and followed Rosalie away.

Steve couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. He felt that since he woke up, the world had become more and more strange.

If he hadn't seen familiar people and things in the dark, he would have thought he was in some strange place again.

Emmett sat cross-legged on the ground: "No matter how willful women are, we can only accept it, right?"

Steve takes one look at him, then finally walks over and holds out his hand.

Emmett raised an eyebrow, grabbed his hand and got up.

"Angus is a man." Steve opened his mouth to correct.

Emmett glanced at him: "You prefer men?"

"..." Steve...? ?

Where did he see it? ?

"Aren't women generally softer?" Emmett was curious.

Steve...he really...has no idea what they're talking about! !

Originally, he wanted to test what Emmett, who didn't seem too smart, was like, but Steve finally said, "...Don't talk to me."

Emmett smacked her lips: "... up to you—"

Steve presses his throbbing temple, he's going to shut himself off.

The author has something to say: it refers to the great geographical discovery, from the 15th century to the 17th century.

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Steve: I often feel out of place with you because I'm human.

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The content of this chapter seems to be quite large. Well, if there is something that I don’t understand, I won’t explain what is self-consistent later, and I will explain the rest.

Believe me, I can make it back.

As for worrying about what to do with the mess in the future, trust me, I can get it back.

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Dadun's ignorant situation will improve, but he can't keep Angus as a little pet who doesn't know anything, right~

It takes a little change of mindset.

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Thank you for the cut long hair, Qiu Mingshan Riding God, Zhan Lexi Rui, moving the house under the tree, Tangtang is very happy for the nutrient solution irrigation~~

Meme Jiujiu~ I love you~