How to become a mermaid

Chapter 307 Going to the North Pole as a postman?
"Mermaid?"

Seeing the true identity of this mysterious figure, Zorro's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

There was an obvious smile on its face, and it said excitedly: "I didn't expect another mermaid to come. I think Shamanlael and Alicia will be happy when they know the news!"

"What did you just say? Are there other mermaids here?" The yellow-tailed mermaid looked directly into Zoro's eyes and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes." Zorro nodded, and said with certainty: "A pair of mermaid mother and son arrived at the North Pole more than half a month ago!"

"However, they are not here at present, but in other places. If you want to meet your fellow clansmen, you may have to wait for a few days."

"It's amazing... besides me, there are other mermaids here, and they are also a mother with a child." Hearing Zoro's answer, the mermaid showed a surprised expression.

Mermaid mothers are notoriously cautious when raising their children, and they ran to such a cold place specially. Could it be that something happened?

Thinking of this, the yellow-tailed mermaid couldn't help but ask, "Why did they come here?"

"Fufurfur~" Hearing this question, Zorro let out a proud laugh, and said, "Because my disciple Planck is their good friend, and it just so happened that he also received the invitation from the exchange conference this time." Invited, so I brought two friends to participate.”

After saying this, it turned its gaze back to the mermaid, and asked, "Excuse me... are you also a pharmacist?"

The mermaid's memory is not very good. This is not a secret, and all the creatures who have been in contact with this group know it.

In Zoro's view, Shamanlael's memory is already extraordinary among mermaids, so he can become a pharmacist. It is really difficult to find a mermaid with a good memory like him!
Sure enough, this question made the yellow-tailed mermaid smile awkwardly but politely.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm currently... studying seriously!"

"That's right, can I have a look at your invitation letter?" Zorro asked again.

This year, the Pharmacist Exchange Conference is the sixth.

At the very beginning, it was just an exchange seminar between Zorro and a few friends. It was neither formal nor grand, and it could only be regarded as a chat together.

During a discussion, they had a disagreement over the ratio of a certain potion, and they had a quarrel.

This academic debate lasted for nearly a day and a night, but no one convinced anyone, so a friend proposed to ask for foreign aid and let other pharmacists judge.

This proposal was unanimously approved, and then these dissident pharmacists invited their other friends to hold the first pharmacist exchange meeting.

With the first time, there will be the second time, and the third time.

After communicating with other pharmacists, Zorro felt that his thinking was much more open, so he decided to develop the exchange meeting as a formal event.

In the beginning, this exchange meeting was only an activity within the Arctic Circle, and then gradually spread outward.

Until the last session, Zorro came up with the idea of ​​distributing invitations.

It made about sixty invitation letters at one time and sent them to the closest pharmacists to let them choose who they wanted to invite.

In this way, friend to friend, Zorro's invitation was spread to every corner of the sea.

Although this will lead to uneven levels of pharmacists participating in the exchange meeting, Zorro thinks it is very innovative, and he can take this opportunity to meet pharmacists from all over the world and absorb new knowledge.

Since the last exchange meeting was very successful, Zorro adopted the same method this time, and even increased the number of invitations distributed. This year, more than 100 invitations were sent out in total.

It is normal for some unknown pharmacists to come to the North Pole, and Zorro will not care if his invitation letter falls into the hands of a strange pharmacist, he just wants to know... which friend knew the mermaid behind his back?

Didn't even bring it?

If it wasn't for Planck, it would still be a bumpkin who saw a mermaid for the first time!
"I have the invitation letter!" As soon as Zoro needed to see the invitation letter, the mermaid began to grope around.

In the right pocket of his robe, he found the black envelope.

"Mr. Zorro, this is my invitation letter."

"Thank you." After taking the envelope, Zoro opened it and read the letters inside.

Skipping the long string of words written by itself, Zorro directly set his sights on the signature.

If it was an invitation letter sent directly by it, such as the one addressed to Planck, it would only be signed with its own name.

But if it was conveyed by a friend, in addition to Zorro's signature, the signing place should also have the signature of that friend.

Rubbing the letter paper twice, as expected, Zorro found another name on the signature.

"Liliana Calpe..." whispering the name, Zoro showed a knowing smile on his face.

It returned the invitation letter to the yellow-tailed mermaid, and said, "I should have thought it was her. What Liliana likes most is meeting new friends, especially those good-looking creatures."

Liliana is also a penguin, but she is not from the same tribe as Zorro, but a member of the Hopping Penguin tribe next door.

It is different from other penguins in the North Pole. It does not like the same life, but loves poetry and the distance, and often leaves the North Pole to explore the world.

Most importantly, it is still a color control.

For those good-looking patients, Liliana will be kind and caring, and for those ugly patients... anyway, it's fine if they don't die.

Zorro was a little bit dissatisfied with its behavior, and protested against it many times, but he just didn't change it, it was self-willed, and even Zorro couldn't do anything about it.

"Didn't Lily come back with you?" Zoro asked curiously.

The yellow-tailed mermaid shook her head, and replied apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Zorro, but I don't know where Miss Lily is now. Not long after she gave me this invitation, she went on a trip to another place." ..."

Zoro was not surprised by this answer at all, but nodded clearly, and said: "It's normal, Lily often does this, I've known her for decades, and I still haven't figured out what's going on in her little brain." How many wonderful ideas are hidden."

As if remembering something, Zorro patted his head with his fins, and said to the yellow-tailed mermaid, "I almost forgot, I haven't asked your name for so long!"

"Caesar, my name is Caesar Stander Papokta Redexer." The yellow-tailed mermaid introduced solemnly.

"Oh~ so it's Mr. Caesar!" Hearing this long list of names, Zorro subconsciously omitted the latter part and memorized the first word.

It smiled and nodded to Caesar, and said solemnly, "Welcome to the North Pole, Mr. Caesar!"

"Thank you!"

Caesar also nodded politely, then put on the blanket that Zorro had just sent, and wrapped himself tightly in a corner to keep warm.

After chatting with Caesar, Zorro walked around in front of several other visitors.

After knowing the information of all the visitors, he walked towards the door.

"I'm going to ask our fellow clansmen to come over and make clothes for you, just wait a moment!"

……

While Zorro was receiving visitors, Shamanlaer and Plank had also completed their last outpatient visit today and were walking towards Plank's igloo.

"Samanaleir, I feel that you seem to have become more sensitive these days. You can see many problems that I didn't even notice at the first time."

"May I ask how you did it?" Plank asked Shamanlale as he walked.

Together, they treated at least forty seals within a few days.

Most of them are minor ailments, and Planck can only check the general idea, but Shamanleir can point out the specific discomfort of the patient at once.

Such a precise judgment surprised Planck.

Hearing Planck's question, Shamanlael showed a tangled expression on his face.

How he did it, of course, can be seen directly!
In his current eyes, all living organisms, including flowers, plants and trees, are covered with a layer of life essence, which will wrap around the surface of organisms like mist, and there are thick and thin, and the distribution is not completely uniform .

For those sick creatures, where there is a problem, the gas will become thinner, and even turn from green to gray. Shamanlell can detect the problem with just a glance.

For example, right now, he can see that the green air on Planck's right wrist is thinner than other places. It should be the sore wrist caused by too much medicine these days.

Noticing that Samantel's eyes were always on his right wrist, Plank was slightly startled, and asked, "Xiaoyu, didn't you notice that my wrist is uncomfortable?"

"Well..." Shamanleir pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes, I feel it."

Hearing Shamanlaore admit, the surprised expression on Planck's face became more obvious, and he almost wrote the words "I don't understand" on his face.

"How did you find out?"

Faced with Planck's doubts, Samantel could only explain in this way: "I think... I may be awakening some new skills!"

"New skill?" Plank was stunned, and asked, "Didn't you just understand the [Dragon's Breath] skill not long ago? You have awakened a new skill?"

"Will this be bad for your health? Do you feel uncomfortable recently?"

For mermaids who are still in the growth stage, new skills will be awakened every five to ten years, and their abilities will rise to a higher level.

At the age of eight or ninety, they have almost reached the limit of natural growth, which is the level of [Sequence 90].

After that, if you want to become stronger, you can only rely on your own hard work to break through the limits of the race and awaken more skills.

It has only been a few months since Shamanlaer learned the dragon's breath, and he has to awaken a new skill in such a short period of time. Plank wonders if there will be any problem with his body.

Shamanleir didn't expect that Planck's first reaction was not to think about whether he had lied, but to care about his own body. He had a guilty expression on his face and said, "It should be...no problem, right?"

"I don't know the specific reason. Recently, I suddenly can clearly perceive the biological wave from other creatures, so I guess it should be awakening new skills."

"That's it..." Hearing what Shamanlear said, Plank thought for a while, and said, "I'll check it out for you when I go back. No matter whether you need to awaken new skills, your health is the most important thing!"

"You're right!" Samantel nodded in agreement, and followed Planck to speed up and walk in the direction of the igloo.

"Da da da da..."

Just when the two of them were about to reach the igloo, a little beast suddenly jumped up in front of them.

This kind of creature has a very strong reproductive ability, and its number has increased hundreds of thousands of times in just a few decades after it was introduced to the North Pole. From a few before, it has now spread all over the North Pole.

This is also the result of other arctic creatures using them as rations.

According to incomplete statistics, there are at least [-] weebeasts eaten every year, but even so, their population is still growing rapidly, and it is almost on the verge of flooding.

Seeing the little beast passing by in front of them, both Planck and Shamanleir were not surprised.

They paused for a while, ready to wait for the little beast to jump over before leaving.

The meat of the little beast is not as fresh and tender as the fish, and it even has a bit of firewood, which is not in the recipe of Plank and Shamanleir.

They didn't eat it, and didn't want to provoke it, for fear that the little beast would bark again.

"Da da da da..."

However, unexpectedly, the little beast did not jump away, but stopped in front of Planck.

Jumping back and forth around Planck, the Little Beast kept sniffing the surrounding air, as if it was trying to determine something.

"What's the matter?" Plank looked at the little beast suspiciously, not knowing what it meant.

"Ahh~~!" Suddenly, the little call beast's eyes lit up with wisdom, and it opened its mouth and yelled.

It lowered its head and rubbed its stomach vigorously.

"yue..." The little screaming beast let out a vomit sound, and vomited out its stomach sac!
Despite the small size of the little beast, it has three stomachs in its body, one for storing food and water, and two for digestion.

Just like sea cucumbers will spit out their internal organs when they encounter threats, the little call beasts will also spit out one or two stomach pouches when they encounter threats to confuse predators, or reduce their body weight to facilitate escape.

However, the purpose of the little beast vomiting out its stomach sac was not to escape, but to deliver something to Planck.

"Ahh!" Pointing to the stomach sac that was vomited out by itself, the little beast yelled at Planck twice, then ran away with a jump.

Looking at the steaming red lump of meat on the snow, Plank blinked suspiciously, but bent down to pick it up.

"Gee-chi-chi-gu..."

Putting his finger into the stomach pouch, Plank found an envelope inside.

"Zorro?"

Seeing the handwriting on the envelope, Planck immediately recognized the identity of the sender.

"Mr. Zorro sent you a letter?" Hearing Zorro's name came out of Planck's mouth, Shamanleir was also a little surprised.

It's not easy to be a postman in the North Pole. You lose a stomach every time you deliver a letter, and you don't know if it will grow out in the future.

"I don't know what to tell me, let's take a closer look when I go back."

Plank wiped the blood on the envelope with some disgust, and walked into his igloo with it.

(End of this chapter)