Chapter 123 Siren

Suddenly, Allen heard a melodious song, which wrapped around his ears. "Here," he squeezed his eyes and looked down from the starboard.

A beautiful face appeared in the water, staring at Aaron.

Allen looked in a trance and stretched out his right hand to touch it. The voice of the siren began to gradually decrease, and she reached out her right hand.

At the moment when he held his hands, a trace of strangeness flashed in Allen's eyes. The siren was surprised and desperately wanted to return, but found that his right hand was as motionless as if it were caught by iron pliers.

"Ha!"

Aron exhaled in a low voice and pulled hard.

The siren was pulled out of the sea in an instant and fell on the deck with a 'pop' sound.

The siren struggled to raise his head and found a strange machete pointing to his throat.

"Look," Allen came over, "Sea Monster! - What a sea monster!" He said to Aurora, "You're so right!" He motioned the child to put away the machete.

The sea monster moved back, and the slender blade had reached her brain before she began to move.

"Well, well, well," Alan motioned, "Don't act rashly, otherwise--" The machete in his hand moved gently. The siren nodded and trembled all over.

"It's better not to shout!" Aurora reminded him and fell from the dark to the deck.

"You...you are...!" The siren was shocked by the appearance of Aurora: "You are a godservant!"

"What is it?" Allen and Obix asked in one voice.

"Your Excellency!" The sea monster said in horror, "If we had known you were here, we would never have dared to arrest people!" Despite the tip of Alan's knife, she got up desperately and knelt on the ground: "Please forgive us!"

Alan gave up in time, but the tip of the knife still scratched a blood mark on her slender neck. Aurora, she seems to be afraid of you!" He watched the sea monster kneel on the ground and trembled all over his body, and cold sweat slipped down with his hair.

The little angel squeezed his eyes and pulled the two to one side. I have never been a godservant. She probably recognized the wrong person!" The little angel whispered, "Or there is another puppet who looks like me - but I think it's okay. I can take the opportunity to ask about the puppet and ask them to return the sailors."

Alan and the child accepted the suggestion at the same time.

"Where's your leader?" The little angel flew into the air, and his voice was angry: "Have you come here today?"

"Yes," the sea monster heard that he was angry and was even more afraid: "The patriarch...she also came today!"

"There - call her over!"

The sea monster agreed repeatedly and crawled to the starboard and roared a few times.

A group of siren climbed onto the deck with a soft sound from the side of the ship. One of the sea monsters wearing a crown and holding a magic wand rolled to Aurora's feet, "Dear lord, Bishilina, the head of the sea monster clan, pays tribute to you!" She said, "Please forgive us for our mistakes!"

"Hum," the little angel circled a few times: "You are getting bolder and bolder now - you dare to catch my sailors!"

"No, no, no, my lord, we absolutely dare not catch your sailors!" Bishilina quickly smiled and said, "I have sent someone to bring them out - without any damage! I absolutely dare not do it if it's you!"

"That's good," Aurora pretended to calm down a little: "So your family has a reason to be left behind by me!" It pretended to be inadvertently and said, "Bell my sailor here, and then you can tell me about your recent situation."

"Yes, my lord!" She was about to ask her men to leave when she suddenly remembered one thing: "I heard from them that your ship is salvaging krill. Can we do something to make up for it?"

Aurora looked at Alan, and the other party gave a positive look. OK, you can do something!"

Seeing that the little angel agreed to this request, Bithyrina was relieved. She screamed, and the mermaids jumped into the water and began to catch krill.

Bishilina slowly raised her head, but still knelt on the ground.

"Get up," the little angel stopped on Allen's shoulder and said, "It's inconvenient to talk!"

The sea monster slowly raised his body, "Your excellency, you haven't come for many years," she whispered, "I don't know what the order is this time?"

"Well, there's nothing to order. I'm just come down and have a look," the little angel said: "These two are my new subordinates - now you tell them about my history, and I hope your inheritance is quite complete!" Then it turned his head and said, "The sea monster clan relies on inheritance to tell their descendants information. After death, the old patriarch will pass on his memory to the new patriarch. As long as they are not lost, they can tell my complete legend!"

"Yes, yes," Bihirina smiled, "our inheritance is very complete, and I can tell all the stories about the servant!"

Alan motioned her to continue.

"Lord Servant is a close subordinate of Lord Posei. He brought the news of the fall of the heavenly stone from the sky and led our faithful believers of Neptune across the earth river to the earth and sea to continue to survive. It was it that saved most of the ethnic groups in our ocean!" With gratitude in her eyes, "For us, the Servant represents the sea god!"

"So how many ethnic groups in the sea are loyal to Lord Nepence now?" The little angel asked.

"Well, I don't know much about this," the sea monster said carefully, "but many races I know have been inherited completely, and I can recognize adults!"

"For example?"

"For example... Medusa, the Sea Dragon Family, etc. Although we haven't seen you for thousands of years, we still know that you are our master!" The sea monster said.

"Have you been living on sailors who prey on passing ships at sea?" The little angel suddenly remembered this matter: "After all, this is the human world. You'd better be careful." Since he was recognized by the sea monster as the boss, he still warned: "It's better not to go too much, so as not to cause trouble!"

Yes! Remember the teachings of adults," Bishilina said, "We only prey on humans when we don't have enough food, and try to avoid them when we can - and as long as they don't hurt our sea clans, we generally don't provoke them!"

"That's good!" Allen answered, "It's better not to continue to prey on humans!"

"Yes!"

Bishilina was successfully trapped with everything she knew. The puppet they called the master and the little angel looked similar, and they had the same breath in appearance. In addition, this divine servant had not appeared for thousands of years. The last time was to rescue the sea clan, which was too long apart. That's why the little angel is so easy to impersonate.

"But you are not it!" Allen asked in an inquiring tone, but his eyes were still staring at the distant sea people, afraid that they would hear something.

"Hee, of course I'm not her," Aurora said, "although I can almost guess who it is!" It explained, "There are almost 100 statue puppets similar to me. No matter who injects divine power for, it is normal - ordinary people can't see it!"

"Then who injected the divine power?" Allen was curious that the previous question was obviously not answered, but he didn't want to delve into it. After all, there was no need for the little angel to deceive him on this question.

"I won't tell you," the little angel flew to the mast to avoid it.

Alan looked at the flying little angel, shook his head and said to the child, "Let's go back and wake them up to see the harvest!"

There is no denying that the sea monster family is indeed much better than humans in catching krill. In just two or three hours, the krill caught fills the whole deck, or as they said, this is their captive food, just like humans raise Los beasts.

The sailor sent back was confused and didn't know what had happened, while Allen talked about a reason to cover up the matter here.

Thanks to the help of the siren, the number of krill was replenished, and Tomma ordered the ship to sail overnight to prepare for the dwarf port.

Warhammer Harbor welcomed this team of businessmen and bought almost all the alcohol on the ship, leaving only the material they despised - krill bone armor.

It seems that the Dwarves Kingdom has made great profits in the deal with the Kingdom of Free Alliance!

But the transportation of bone nails is a problem, and the Ggolin Desert is not easy to pass through.

An intelligence dealer sold a message: an elf caravan escorted by human mercenaries only set out a few days earlier than the orc caravan. If it is light and fast, it is not difficult to catch up with them!

"And," the mercenary explained cunningly, "They attracted the gobiki in front of them. It's absolutely safe for you to go after them - there are almost no gobiki!" He smiled and said, "The power of this caravan should be quite strong - it is said that there are nine-level sword gods together, and there is no problem at all!"

The intelligence dealer got a reward of ten gold coins!

is not simply because they can go to the elf kingdom together. The most important thing is that Allen and Aurora want to meet the so-called ninth-order sword god!

Needless to say, he agreed with the idea. Although it seemed to save money on the road, only Captain Bullhead knew that this guy was definitely going for the ninth-order sword god.

The caravan soon set off and chased the footsteps of the elf caravan!

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These tens of goblins have indeed caused a lot of pressure. Fortunately, the elf elders can still release magic, and drinking water is not a problem, but the mercenaries have begun to feel uneasy in the encirclement.

Bosk never came out of the tent to think about his plan.

Garlock takes people to kill for a while every day. Although the casualties are not large, anyone will be furnished in the face of tens of thousands of gos.

"Why didn't they attack?" Bosc has been thinking about this problem, and he wants to find out the weakness of the placem. The first few tricks gave him great confidence in what he should do.

After talking to Dihas again, his eyes suddenly lit up.