How to become a mermaid

Chapter 313 Do you know how many kinds of blue there are?

The surrounding sea water is boiling, "gurgling" with boiling bubbles.

In less than a minute, Shamanleir sprayed a circle along the edge of the iceberg, unreasonably cut it with dragon breath, and turned it into a 1-meter round table that met Zorro's requirements.

woohoo...

The first time I sprayed so much, I was exhausted!

Shamanlael was crying in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He showed off to Caesar excitedly: "Mr. Caesar, how do you think I'm doing?"

Caesar's eyes were wide open at this time, and he could hardly maintain his normal expression.

What did he just see, why is this little mermaid breathing fire? ? ?

Caesar seemed to think that he was hallucinating, that what he met was not a mermaid cub, but a young dragon!
"Little fish, why do you have dragon breath?" He struggled to utter these words from his mouth.

"As a mermaid, it's normal to be able to breathe fire!" Shaman Lair spread his hands and said in a nonchalant way.

Hearing Shamanleir's understatement, Caesar was not calm anymore, and retorted loudly: "It's normal for a mermaid to breathe fire! You are a mermaid!"

"Many of the friends around me can breathe fire, so I thought it was some kind of rotten street ability, isn't it?" Shamanlell said innocently.

What Shamanlael said made Caesar feel speechless again, and he couldn't help retorting: "How could it be a bad street! What creatures are around you."

"What creatures... of course dragons and dragonborn!"

Hearing Caesar's complaints, Shamanlael really explained it to him with his fingers.

"First of all, my good friend Ole, it is a hybrid of dragon and sea anemone, it is powerful, it can breathe fire and water, it can also run and do sit-ups in the sea."

"Then there is my father's son Moni, he is a human who drank the red dragon potion, he can also breathe fire, and his spray is comparable to that of Aure, but he is a pervert, I don't know much about it. like."

"Then there is Leon, my father's new brother, my uncle. He is a real red dragon. He is very tall and strong. He can easily destroy an island when he gets angry." When talking about the real red dragon When speaking, Samantel deliberately emphasized the sound so that Caesar could hear it more clearly.

After introducing everything, he thought of the little guy who stayed on the boat, and then added:
"Oh, yes! And my little Rhett, although he is only a few months old, can breathe fire, and now he can cook a whole octopus by himself!"

Just like a real mermaid cub, Shaman Lele showed off his awesome little friends in an innocent and proud tone.

Not to mention, I don't know yet, but even he himself was surprised when he said that the dragon's breath is really a bad street ability for him.

All he met were fire-breathing guys, and all of them could form a barbecue group, the kind that was guaranteed to be charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Hearing Shamanlaer's introduction to his "little friends", Caesar had one question mark after another in his head.

What is this fantastic combination, sea anemones, humans, and true dragons?
Isn't this little mermaid kidding me?
Although Caesar is not as in awe of dragons as other mermaids, and even singled out a dragon, it is unimaginable for him to be a "brother" with a real dragon.

Arrogant, irritable, supercilious, and unreasonable, these are all Caesar's impressions of the Dragon Clan. He couldn't imagine that these savage lizards would have friends, and he was afraid that it would be the same if it wasn't for food reserves.

If it weren't for the strength of the dragon clan, they would have been slaughtered over and over again by other races who came to revenge with their cub personality.

The most bizarre thing for Caesar is that most of these complicated relationships involve the little fish's father.

If what the little mermaid said was true, then his father was quite something.

"May I know your father's name, maybe I knew him before?" Caesar tentatively asked Shamanlael.

"Boqi! His name is Boqi! His nickname is Bobo, but no other fish will be called that except his mother." Shamanlell said proudly.

"Pochi...?" Caesar mumbled the name, lost in thought.

He felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

This is actually quite normal. Although Pochi loves freedom and adventure, he is not the kind of mermaid who likes to show off. He will not deliberately show off his abilities in front of other mermaids. He is not very famous in the group.

"Pochi...I should have heard of this name, but where is it?" Caesar pondered for a while as he mumbled Pochi's name.

This name is not common, it can even be called special, and it is catchy and easy to remember. Caesar feels that there is a vague memory of it in his mind.

Finally, among the vague memory fragments, he found a clue about Pochi.

Caesar's eyes lit up, and he said, "I seem to have heard that a mermaid was caught several times by humans, and ran away after being caught, and caught again and again. He seems to be Pochi, right?"

"Uh..." Hearing Caesar's words, Samantel was embarrassed for a moment, not knowing whether to admit it or not.

He didn't expect Pochi to be remembered by the mermaids in this way, it's really a bit embarrassing!

"Ahem..." Covering up his embarrassment with a coughing sound, Shamanlaer admitted, and said: "It is true that Boqi has been caught by humans several times, but he did it to tease humans. You see, he can't do it every time." Just run out!"

Boqi would be caught by humans simply because of his own ability and lack of vigilance about the surrounding environment, but in order to save his respect, Shamanlell did not tell the truth.

Caesar really believed what he said.

"Your Majesty really has some bad tastes!" Caesar nodded and said meaningfully.

Then he asked, "How on earth did you and your father meet these wonderful friends?"

"That's how we met, fate, it's all fate!" Shamanel shrugged and said in a casual tone.

Hearing his words, the corners of Caesar's eyes twitched, and he muttered, "Why don't I have such a strange fate..."

Although his voice was very small, Shamanleir heard it clearly.

There was a surprised expression on his face, and he said in a tone of three points of mockery, three points of surprise, and three points of shock: "No, no, Mr. Caesar, as a mermaid who has lived for hundreds of years, there are not many dragons." friend?"

"I thought you were so powerful, there must be many friends who are more powerful than me!"

"It turns out Mr. Caesar has no friends. How pitiful it is!"

Hearing Shamanleir's exaggerated tone, Caesar blushed and staggered to explain: "I... I have many friends, but there are no dragons among them!"

"I once killed a green dragon when I had to!"

"Really?" Shamanlael said with a suspicious expression on his face, "How could a mermaid kill a dragon? I don't believe it!"

Seeing that he doubted the authenticity of his dragon slaying, Caesar was a little ashamed and angry for a while, and said loudly: "Of course it is true! There is no falsehood!"

"I fought with that dragon for a day and a night, and almost exhausted all my strength to kill it. I even cut off the horns on its head and gave it to my partner as a gift!"

"Then why do you fight to the death?" Chamanlael asked.

Hearing this question, Caesar's body froze, his eyelids trembled twice, showing a embarrassed expression.

He didn't want to recall it much.

"Why? Can you tell me, Mr. Caesar?" Seeing him hesitating, Shamanel blinked his big eyes full of curiosity, and asked expectantly.

"It's not an interesting reason, so don't ask!" Caesar turned his head to the side awkwardly as he was stared at by those big piercing eyes, but he still didn't want to say anything.

Seeing his resistance, Samantel became interested instead, and wanted to ask to the end, "But I really want to know! Just tell me, I promise not to tell other mermaids, not even my mother !"

"I swear! This will be a secret between the two of us! If I tell the other fish, I will... I will... never find a partner for the rest of my life!" Shaman Lyle raised his hand and sent a message for the mermaid The most vicious oath.

Seeing that he was so interested, Caesar's golden eyes flickered twice, with a helpless expression on his face.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "It was a sunny spring day. I took advantage of the good weather and came to a reef to bask in the sun. The sun was shining well, but suddenly a green dragon flew down from the sky and landed on it all at once. By my side."

"It blocked my way, and pinned me on the reef, saying that it liked me and insisted on mating with me!"

"I refused, it didn't listen, I resisted, it was happy, I couldn't bear it, so I killed it!"

"So that's a female dragon?" Shamanlael asked in a daze.

"No...not." Caesar said in a low voice, his face flushed slightly.

If it was a female dragon, it would not be so embarrassing, but the problem is that it is not!

Whenever he thought about it, Caesar found it so self-conscious that he never told his partner the details of his dragon slaying, except that a dragon had pissed him off, and he did it.

Fuck? !Public... public?
Hearing the real reason for the fight between Caesar and the green dragon, Shamanlael was so surprised that he almost didn't swear.

Thinking of the picture of Caesar being held down by a male dragon and the man on top of the man, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his shoulders also began to twitch.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha!" Shaman Lair was laughing wildly!

"No wonder you have to fight it desperately, hahahaha, there is...a reason why you have to win!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the wild laughter lingering in his ears, Caesar's old face suddenly turned pale, then gradually turned red, getting redder and hotter, and swelled into a big tomato in a few seconds.

Damn it, I wouldn't have told him if I knew about it!

"Stop laughing!" Caesar shouted with embarrassment and indignation.

"Yes... I'm sorry! I couldn't hold it back for a while! Puff haha..." Shamanel covered his aching stomach from laughing, and apologized to Caesar without sincerity.

"Seriously, this is not something to laugh at!"

As if to cover up the shame in his heart, Caesar swung his fist vigorously, and his tone suddenly became a lot heavier.

He straightened his face and said to Shaman Lair seriously: "This is a very serious matter. Not only me, but also many mermaids have faced this dilemma!"

"Because of our superior appearance, we mermaids have always been the coveted target of many ethnic groups."

"Not every mermaid has the ability to resist like me, or is deceived, forced, or abducted. Every year, female or male mermaids are violated by other races!"

"It is to prevent this phenomenon from happening. I hope that our mermaid group can unite and become a powerful race that can make other races fear!"

When he said these words, Caesar had a particularly serious expression on his face, and his golden pupils were also shining brightly, obviously thinking about this matter very seriously.

"But..." At this point, Caesar suddenly changed the topic.

With a guilty expression on his face, he said: "But I used the wrong method. Not only did I not make the mermaid stronger, but it also added a burden to the children."

"This is my fault. If you see Alicia after you go back, please apologize to her for me."

"Huh?" Hearing that Caesar mentioned Alicia, Shamanlael was startled and showed a surprised expression.

"You found out?" he asked Caesar.

"Yes!" Caesar nodded.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, and he explained: "Since I heard Alicia's name just now, I have always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart. Although I didn't remember it for a while, I saw the name on your head. Blue hair, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes."

"Just when you laughed just now, a childish smiling face suddenly flashed in my mind. She has the same blue hair as you, and her eyes are as bright and deep as the sea. When she smiles, she will bend into a small crescent. "

"While thinking of this smiling face, I also remembered her name—Alicia."

"My daughter, your mother."

At this time, Caesar's eyes looking at Shaman Lair can even be called kind.

After recalling Alicia's identity, some doubts in his heart were also solved.

Why did Samantel act so excited when he heard that he had forgotten his child's name before, and why did he have an inexplicable feeling of intimacy when he first saw him, and even the secret that had been treasured for a long time was easily said it.

It turned out that the little fish in front of him was his good grandson!
Stretching out his hand to touch the head of Samantel, Caesar showed a kind elder-like smile on his face, and said to him: "The more I look at you, the more I feel that you are very similar to Alicia! How could you forget such a lovely daughter?" , I really deserve to die!"

"Stop!" Shamanlael grabbed Caesar's palm on top of his head, and said unceremoniously: "Although Alicia is indeed your daughter, I haven't agreed to you to be her father yet!"

"It's nonsense to say that the more you look at my hair, the more familiar it is! My hair is dyed, it's not the gentle dark blue of Alicia! There is no her at all!"

"Dye...dye?" Hearing Shamanlael's refutation, Caesar was really embarrassed this time.

He had separated from Alicia when she was a teenager, and it would be nice to remember that her hair was blue, but he couldn't remember what kind of blue it was!
(End of this chapter)