How to become a mermaid

Chapter 346

About an hour or two later, Samantel got portraits of Mooney's crew.

Due to the limited size of letter paper, Moni's drawings are not detailed, but rough stick figures.

After looking at the appearance of these people, Shaman Lair chose one of the crew members with more obvious appearance characteristics, and planned to look for him first.

"Mysterious conch, please take me to a man named Assassin Green."

"He was about 50 years old, and he was a crew member of Mony Cash. He had a pair of very obvious dark circles on his face, no hair on his head, a burly figure, and a large tattoo on his right arm..."

After talking about these features, Samantel put the magic conch to his ear, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

……

The floor was icy cold, the air had a lingering damp musty smell, and some unspeakable stench.

In the haze, Shamanlaer regained his perception of the surroundings.

He opened his eyes and saw a dense iron cage.

People were locked up in each iron cage, some alone, and some in groups.

Most of them seemed to have been imprisoned for a long time, with numb expressions on their faces and dull eyes, just curled up in the corner of the cage motionless.

Sweeping through these cages one by one, Samantel did not find the target he was looking for.

Looking at the surrounding environment again, he felt that he seemed to be in the same cage now, belonging to the same experience as these imprisoned people.

Could it be that... I am now a human?

Shamanleir was startled, and hurriedly looked down, but instead of seeing the expected human palm, he saw two fluffy white claws.

It's a cat!

As a person with cats, Shamanleir instantly recognized his current species.

"Meow..." He tentatively yelled twice, and found that the sound coming out of his mouth was indeed a cat's meow.

The kitten is actually me!

Shamanleir didn't expect that he would one day become a cat, and felt extremely novel for a while, trying to wag his tail, and trying to stretch out his paws from the meat pad.

"Ding lang!" Just as Shaman Lair was playing with his body happily, there was a sound of opening the door in the distance.

"Da da da..." The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the empty room.

Shamanleir noticed that after the sound of footsteps, most of the people in the iron cage immediately showed terrified expressions on their faces.

Could it be... that group of people from the Holy Fire Sect came?

Unlike these detainees, Shamanleir was very excited, and kept moving his head to the cage, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

Soon, a tall figure in a white robe appeared in his sight.

Seeing the somewhat familiar white robe, Samantel was relieved instead.

Sure enough, he guessed right!

"Da da da..." The footsteps gradually approached, and stopped in front of Shaman Lair.

Since Samantel didn't hide his gaze, the man in white robe noticed him right away.

"Little cat, are you so impatient to have the operation?" The man in white robe opened the cage door and put his hand into the iron cage as he said.

This iron cage is not big, only half a meter high and half a meter wide, just enough to hold a cat, Shamanleir has nowhere to hide, and was caught straight.

"Meow meow!" The urgent meow sounded.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Samantel struggled symbolically twice, and then was grabbed by the neck of the white-robed man and slipped away.

"Don't move around, or I'll break all four of your legs!" the white-robed man threatened.

Hearing this, Samantel's struggle gradually stopped, and he was carried out of the room by the white-robed man in an uncomfortable posture.

Before leaving, he scanned the interior of the room again, and found that there were no windows, and the surrounding environment was also very dim, and there were no features that could identify the direction.

"Crack!" There was a heavy closing sound, and Shamanlael's sight was blocked.

He followed the white-robed man through a long corridor, and then entered a relatively spacious and bright room.

In the center of this room is a place similar to a sacrificial altar, on which there is a statue of a one-eyed strange bird.

Dozens of holy fire believers in white robes prostrated themselves on the ground, chanting loudly and neatly:

"My God, we will worship you! My God, we will give you all the glory! My God, we will crawl under your feet like lambs!"

"You are the supreme, the greatest, the most holy, the most exalted God, you are the only ruler between heaven and earth, you are the king of kings, the lord of lords, and the god of gods, you are worthy of our worship!"

"The Holy Fire is never extinguished, the Holy Spirit lives forever, kekusa!"

"The Holy Fire is never extinguished, the Holy Spirit lives forever, kekusa!"

Shamanleir didn't expect that he could bump into the scene of cult worship, so he couldn't help staring at it twice.

Suddenly, he saw a somewhat familiar figure among the last kneeling people.

That man was also wearing a white robe, but unlike the others, he had two heads.

The white robe couldn't completely cover his two heads, and half of one of his heads was exposed.

Seeing that face, Samantel recognized at a glance that this was Moni's crew!
Is it Ron, or is it Roy?

It doesn't matter, anyway, the two of them are one!

Shamanleir originally wanted to find the bald man named Assassin, but he didn't expect to find another person first.

No... there seems to be more than one!
The more Shamanleir looked, the more familiar the backs of the people kneeling next to the two-headed man were.

Could it be...Money's crew is here?

Did they all join a cult?

"Don't look directly at the great Holy Spirit!" Suddenly, Shamanlael felt a pain in his scalp.

The white-robed man who had been carrying him seemed to have noticed that he was looking around, and violently snapped his head away.

In order to get more information and confirm the specific location here, Shamanleir didn't resist much. Although he was cursing in anger, he could only endure it and let the white-robed man slip through these cultists. Came to a rusty iron door.

Before entering, he smelled a strong and pungent smell of blood.

It's over, shouldn't it hang up again?I haven't figured out where this broken place is yet!
"Meow meow meow!"

Shamanleir felt bad and struggled to escape.

However, such struggles were ineffective, the man in white robe grabbed him tightly, opened the iron door and threw him into the room full of bloody smell.

"Move swiftly! I'll come over in a while!"

After leaving these words, the white-robed man closed the iron gate and walked away.

"Crack!" As soon as the cold iron door was closed, Shamanlaer became a turtle in a urn.

"Little cat~" A thick and rough male voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Shamanlear turned his head in a panic, and saw a man in a white robe approaching him with a sharp knife.

Different from other men in white robes, the clothes on this man's body were covered with semi-solidified blood, and even the knife in his hand was stained with blood. He didn't look like a good man at first sight.

"Little cat, don't be afraid, I will be gentler when I strike~" Under the terrified eyes of Shamanleir, the white-robed man approached him step by step.

"Meow!" Samantel raised his claws, stretched out his nails and waved wildly.

However, before he could swing for a long time, fate was strangled by the back of his neck.

Shamanlael's gaze gradually rose until he was level with the man in white robe holding a knife.

Although he was wearing a hood, he could clearly see the thick dark circles on the man's face.

wait wait wait!
Dark circles!
"Meow!" Samantel struggled to claw, knocked off the cap on the man's head, and saw his smooth and translucent bald head!
With dark circles and a big bald head, isn't this guy the one he's looking for this time!
"Little guy, it's not good for you to do this. I'll punish you later~" Sensing Shamanlaer's resistance, the bald man narrowed his eyes, and raised the knife to the nostril of Shamanlael. .

As long as you put this thing in, and then go straight to the top of the sky and stir it thoroughly, the cat will become a fool.

Just when the big bald head was about to make a move, Shamanlell shook his tail, imitating Tess's movements and quickly wrote a line of words in the air.

[Assassin Green! 】

"Huh?" The bald head was stunned when he saw the name written by Shaman Laier's tail.

What's the situation?A cat knows its own name!
He looked around twice, then lowered his voice, and said eagerly to Shamanleir: "Write it again?!"

Samantel waved his tail again and wrote in the air:

[Assassin Green!Money please let me find you missing people! 】

Seeing Shaman Lairmeow writing in front of him for the second time, and also writing the word Moni, the big bald man named Assassin's eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise: "Miss Tess!"

In his mind, Miss Tess was the only kitten who could write with its tail.

"Meow!" Samantel patted his bald head with a paw.

【wrong!I am not Tess!It's Samantel! 】

Seeing this line of words, Assassin's eyes instantly widened like copper bells, and he said in disbelief, "You... aren't you a mermaid? How did you become a cat?"

"It's so dangerous here, how are you going to get out in the future? How could the captain let you take the risk to come to such a place!"

Hearing that the bald man was worried about himself, Shaman Lair was a little surprised, and wrote with his tail:

[I have a small prop that can temporarily possess other animals. What you see now is not my real body, so don't worry about my safety. 】

[Now tell me the address here, and your experiences these days, I will pass it on to Moni later. 】

"Oh...oh!" Seeing these words, the bald man showed a dazed expression.

He lowered his voice and said to Samantel: "This is a certain stronghold of the Holy Fire Sect, located in the main city of the Mayan Empire, underground of the Venus Art Museum."

"After we were captured by the Holy Fire Cultists, we were quickly taken to the Mayan Empire, and then met their bishop."

"That person saw that our strength is not bad, so he started to recruit us."

"He gave us two choices, either die or be implanted with horseshoe crabs and submit to the Holy Fire Sect."

Hearing the bald head say the word horseshoe crab, Shamanleir's eyes showed shock, and he immediately thought of Jiji No. 035.

It looks like the stuff in its head is some kind of horseshoe crab!

The method of controlling his subordinates is the same, and Edwin is indeed a member of the Holy Fire Sect!
However, thinking of Jiji 035's loyal and unyielding appearance under the control of the horseshoe crab, and the appearance of focusing on Edwin, Shamanlaer suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The bald head in front of him seemed to suddenly become dangerous.

"Meow!" He let out a low growl, and took a few steps back.

Seeing Shamanleir's reaction, the bald head seemed to have guessed what he was wary of, and quickly explained: "Don't be nervous, we are not under control now!"

【Why should I trust you? 】

Shamanleir still looked at the big bald head vigilantly, and his body arched involuntarily.

In order to gain his trust, the big bald head took off his white robe and showed the back of his head to Shamanlael.

While showing it, he also said: "There will be a thin blue line on the back of the head of a person controlled by horseshoe crabs..."

"Meow!" But you clearly have it on your head!

Hearing Shamanleir's meowing, the big bald head showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and explained: "I painted this on purposely in order not to expose myself, if you don't believe me, rub it and see, it can be wiped off!"

In order to verify what the big bald head said, Samantel took a light catwalk, leaned forward and touched it with his paw, and found that it was indeed a painting.

"Ahem..." The bald man cleared his throat and said, "I should believe it now, so I'll continue talking..."

"After being captured, we all firmly believed that the captain would come to rescue us, so in order to temporarily save our lives, we all chose to join the Holy Fire Sect."

"Just last night, we were brought to the Holy Fire Church bishop for the initiation ceremony."

"He was supposed to plant horseshoe crabs for us by himself, but when it was my turn and the two-headed man Ron and Roy, he suddenly stopped moving for some reason, and left in a hurry with a strange smile on his face, leaving the other The believers and a few of us stayed there to continue the ceremony."

"Seeing that the most powerful bishop is not here, Ron and Roy, I, and I wanted to overthrow the other believers and escape, but when we thought that the other brothers had already been recruited, we were too weak with our abilities. , even if you can run out, it will be difficult to reconcile with the captain, so I temporarily changed my strategy and decided to lurk in the Holy Fire Sect."

"Ron and Roy's parents are sequencers, so they are born different from ordinary people. They have two heads since birth, and they are born with special abilities."

"Among them, Ron can create illusions, and Roy can confuse the senses. In addition, after taking the potion of [Hundred Bird] as adults, the illusions they create are now extremely realistic, and even Captain Moni can't be the first Time sees through."

"Therefore, with their ability, we successfully deceived those few Holy Fire Cultists and escaped the control of the Limulus."

"The bishop didn't come back until the ceremony was over."

"He didn't seem to notice our abnormality. After giving us and the other brothers a set of teaching uniforms, he sent us all to work in this stronghold."

"Because I was the cook on the ship before, they thought my knife skills should be good, so I was assigned to this execution room to perform operations on those captured by them. As for the other brothers, they were responsible for going out with other believers to arrest people come back..."

The big bald-headed Assassin has already told what happened these days, and he looked at Shamanlaer sincerely, hoping that he could believe in himself.

(End of this chapter)