How to become a mermaid

Chapter 401 Kill that Prophet!
Frank's description and Elise's recollection can basically be matched.

Unless they "collude" in advance, it is difficult to connect so smoothly.

However, Elise has no reason to deceive Shaman Lair, nor does it have that IQ.

It's not that it's brainless, it's just that it's a little too simple, showing all its emotions outside, it's impossible to express such a natural panic.

In other words... either Shamanleir is still dreaming, or something unexpected happened to him.

"Zhizhi..." Am I really not in a dream now...

Shamanleir looked down at his paws, and remembered a little knowledge he had read before, saying that if a person bites himself in a dream, he will not feel pain.

So he took advantage of Frank's lack of attention and took a bite on the palm of his hand.

"Crack!" The bitter taste quickly spread in the mouth, and there were bursts of tingling in the palm of the hand.

It will hurt and bleed. If this is really a dream, it is too real.

"Little fish! What are you doing!" Seeing him suddenly making a self-harming move, Frank asked in surprise.

"Squeak..." Don't make noise, let me think about it!
Samantel responded impatiently, and then began to recall what happened before he lost consciousness.

Maybe it was the pain in his hand that stimulated his brain, and he felt more awake than ever before.

The scene when Ales squeezed him to threaten Elise, and the powerless feeling of being kicked by that guy, all flooded Shamanleir's brain again.

He remembered that he had fallen into despair, his consciousness began to slacken, and he fell into a state of erratic, and then... faintly heard a dragon chant!
There was a distant, deep dragon chant that seemed to come through a long time!

That's right, it's Dragon Yin!
A dragon suddenly appeared, changing the situation that was originally in a desperate situation!
Perhaps, Elise's memory is not wrong...

If Samantel really found it in advance as it said, and successfully reunited with Frank, then things would evolve into what they are now.

And his own memory might be right.

If he was a step slower and let Elise be lured by Ales and run to that church, the tragedy he experienced before would happen!
These two situations, one is a happy ending and the other is a bad ending, just like the two branches in some strategy games, because different choices, or different timings lead to different results.

And his experience just now was a bad ending, but with the help of that unknown dragon, the timeline was rewritten and became the current happy ending!

That's right, that's it!
Samantel felt that he gradually understood everything!
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and asked Frank, "Squeak?"

Did you see a dragon when you met me?

"What dragon?" Frank asked back with some doubts, but then he seemed to think of something, and said to Shamanleir: "When he gave me the task, His Majesty Moni said in a letter, saying He has already contacted His Excellency Onega of the Dragon Clan, let us stabilize the situation first, and wait for Onega to come over!"

"Because the place where it is located is too far away from the Mayan Empire, it has not arrived here yet."

"However... things are going so smoothly now, I don't think it will have any effect even if it comes later!"

When Frank said this, there was a hint of joy and complacency on his face.

Although he paddled, his task was successfully completed, and it was completed smoothly beyond imagination, which was simply fantastic.

Now we only need to wait for Onega to come over, hand over Iris to it, and take it to Digea, and their entire operation tonight will be successfully concluded!

Unlike Frank who was happy, after hearing his words, Shamanlell had a trace of doubt in his already clear thinking.

"Squeaky?" The reinforcements Moni invited haven't arrived yet?
"Yes, I haven't come yet, but it should be soon! Lord Onega will definitely arrive in Maya before dawn!"

Before dawn... the day lilies are cold!
Shamanlell murmured in his heart, a little dissatisfied with the speed of the dragon.

However, he just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it out loud.

Now the question is coming again, since Onega didn't make the move, then who helped him?

A righteous dragon who happened to pass by and drew his sword to help?
And it also turns back time...

A message flashed through Shamanleir's mind, and he remembered Moni and the time dragon he mentioned.

The only one who can manipulate time should be this legendary dragon, but why did it suddenly appear to help him?And why do I still have the memory before turning time and space?
"Squeaky?" Mr. Shi Guanglong, or girls, are you still there?
Shaman Laier raised his head, trying to contact the life-saving grace dragon.

The result is self-evident, he did not receive any response, and Frank and Elise looked at him like a fool.

[I don't know what he's doing since just now, so there won't be any problems with Xiaoyu/Puppy, right? 】

Noticing their eyes, Samantel was a little annoyed for a while.

Neither of them understand anything!What happened tonight should not be too thrilling, Elise almost ran away with another man!

"Squeak..." Shamanlael wanted to tell them about the things that happened in his memory, but just opened his mouth, and felt that it was unnecessary, so he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Forget it, there's no point in telling them.

Don't think about it so much for now, let's talk about issues related to the Dragon Clan when Onega comes!

"Plop!" There was a muffled sound.

Samantel jumped onto Frank's dinner plate and picked up a piece of bacon sausage with a tempting aroma.

"Zhizhizhi..." This bacon sausage looks delicious, let me try it!
After tossing all night, he is now hungry and tired.

He could not tire himself out before bringing Elise to Digea.

……

at the same time.

Mayan Empire, the main city, [Gate of Destiny] Church.

This is the church of Ales, the first and oldest church built by his followers.

Unlike the dilapidated and old environment on the outside, the inside of the church is still clean and tidy.

The bright moonlight shone in through the colorful glass windows, pouring all of it onto the half-kneeling figure in the center of the church.

If Samantel was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person at a glance.

It's Ales!

At this time, he was half kneeling on the ground, with his head drooping, his eyes closed, his lips moving slightly, and his hands folded in front of his chest, as if he was praying to someone.

But judging from his furrowed brows and the gloomy aura emanating from his body, he was not in a good mood at this time, even a little bad.

A deep voice came out of his mouth, intermittent and inaudible.

"Master Yulia...is this what you call an irresistible fate..."

"No matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile after all..."

"But I... can't be reconciled..."

Some fragmented pictures flashed in his mind, the black insect sea, the broken golden staircase, the monstrous flood, the dead world...

All of this made Ales frowned in pain.

He pursed his lips tightly, and clasped his hands tightly together, making a creaking sound.

Under the thin and transparent skin, pale joints and blue blood vessels burst out instantly, showing his unwillingness and struggle.

But in the end, he let go.

"Yeah, no one can resist fate..." Ales murmured.

Just as his voice fell, an invisible passage extended into the church, and two figures appeared in front of Ales.

It's Edwin and Carlos, they're here!
"Your Excellency Ales..." Edwin's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

Hearing his voice, Ales slowly raised his head, the indifferent expression on his face restored.

"Your Excellency Edwin, what do you want to see me now?" he asked.

Such a calm tone instantly annoyed Edwin. He grabbed Ales by the collar and roared loudly, "Ales! Don't play this game with me!"

"I know Elise is with you, give it back to me right now!"

"I think you made a mistake." Ales stretched out his hand and held Edwin's arm, and said calmly: "Your little girlfriend is not here now, if you want to find it, go elsewhere try to find!"

"Do you think I'll believe it? You created such a big illusion and got me into it. Don't you just want to take advantage of people's danger and snatch Elise from me!"

"You violated the rules between us!" Edwin glared at Ales and said through gritted teeth.

"What did I violate?" After being questioned like this, an impatient look appeared in Ales' eyes, he suddenly pushed away Edwin's arm, and said indifferently: "I told you that the little bug you were looking for is not here. Here I am! I don't need to lie to you, and I don't bother to lie to people like you!"

"Instead of making trouble for me, why don't you think about how you will deal with it at the next rally. If you let others know that you lost that bug, you will be finished!"

Hearing the obviously threatening words of Ales, Edwin gritted his teeth instantly, his breathing became short, and he squeezed out a sentence: "Elise is really not with you?"

Ales raised his head, glanced indifferently at Edwin, who had a ferocious expression, and reiterated, "I told you, it's not here!"

His reaction was too calm, which made Edwin feel both angry and weird.

This guy has always wanted to get Elise, and even threatened him with words during the last rally. Why is his attitude so calm now that Elise is missing?
Edwin has known Ales for at least 700 years, and knows that he is not the kind of person who is good at lying, or that he doesn't bother to lie at all. If he really got Elise, he wouldn't be as stubborn as he is now deny.

Maybe... Elise really wasn't in his hands.

Edwin had a vague judgment in his heart, but his mood got worse.

Deliberately setting up a maze, but not capturing Elise, and even talking here alone, these actions of Ales really made Edwin a little confused.

"What the hell are you thinking, Alex?" He couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Ales pulled a weird smile on his face.

He stood up from the ground, and whispered to himself: "What idea... what other ideas can I have, what I can do now is to obey the arrangement of fate!"

There is self-mockery in this sentence, there is also unwillingness, and there is even an unconcealable depression, as if all fighting spirit has been lost overnight.

Seeing Ales like this, Edwin couldn't help but frowned, and retorted loudly: "There is no fate at all!"

"The so-called fate is nothing more than a lie woven by Yulia. Now that she is dead, this lie can no longer be fulfilled!"

"You still believe in this kind of thing until now, you are so stupid and hopeless!"

"Hahahaha!" After hearing Edwin's words, Ales suddenly started laughing out loud.

This laughter sounded particularly harsh to Edwin, as if mocking him for being a frog in a well who doesn't understand anything.

"Shut up! You pretender! Since you like to talk about fate so much, go to hell with your goddess Yulia!"

"Go and meet her! It is your destiny to meet again in hell!"

Edwin's angry roar echoed in the church, and after he finished speaking, he left here with Carlos.

In Nuoda's church, Ales was the only one left.

He sighed, then raised his head and looked towards the ceiling.

I saw a huge relief statue of a woman engraved on the high dome.

She has a quiet and beautiful face, not the kind of earth-shattering beauty, but kind enough, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, as if she has a gentleness that can tolerate everything.

However, unlike her smiling lips, there was a faint trace of sadness between her brows, as if she was worried about something.

Gentle and melancholic temperament are intertwined to form her unique charm. She is the goddess of destiny of the previous generation - Yulia Adjani.

Staring at the statue on the ceiling obsessively, pictures appeared in Ales' mind.

At that time, he was only seven or eight years old, and he was still a naive and romantic child. Because his father was the priest of the Temple of Fate, he used the name of visiting his father to hang around in the temple all day long, hoping that one day he could see it with his own eyes. Behold this tender and benevolent goddess.

But on a certain day, luck really came, and he finally met the goddess.

Just like a scene in a dream, the goddess suddenly appeared in front of him and asked him with a smile why he stayed alone in the temple.

He stared blankly at Yulia, muttering to himself, saying that he wanted to see Lady Goddess and talk to her for a while.

Hearing Ales' childish and rude words, the beautiful and gentle goddess was not angry, but she gently stroked his hair and asked him what he wanted to tell her.

"Master Yulia, why are you always frowning? Is there something bothering you?" asked the young Ales.

Ales still remembers that after hearing what he said, Yulia showed a trace of helplessness on her face, and then smiled and said to him: "Yeah... I have too many troubles."

"I can see the fate of all creatures in this world, good, bad, lucky, unlucky... Everything is in my eyes, but there are very few things I can change."

At that time, Ales was still young and didn't know the meaning of these words, so he said excitedly to Yulia: "Then let me help you! One day, I will become as powerful as you God, share your troubles with me!"

"Haha..." The goddess smiled softly, as if amused by his heroic speech.

However, such a smile didn't last long. Yulia's upturned mouth gradually lowered, and she looked at Ales with a complicated expression, with many emotions flashing in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

"You can't be a god, Ales!" she said firmly.

"Why not! I can do it!"

"Everyone who has met me says that I am the most talented child he has ever seen! I will definitely become a great person in the future! So... I will definitely try my best to catch up with you and become a great god like you!" Ales clenched his fists and said proudly to his Lady Goddess.

Yulia laughed again, then shook her head at him.

Such disbelief in his performance caused Ales' self-esteem to be hit hard all of a sudden, and he burst into tears.

Choking with sobs, he shouted out of breath: "Goddess, why don't you believe me, I will definitely do it!"

"Hey..." He heard Yulia's low sigh, and then a warm palm was gently pressed on his forehead.

"Do you want to see fate with your own eyes, Ales?"

At that moment, countless pictures appeared in Ales' mind.

He saw a terrifying, indescribable creature suddenly appearing on the sky of Auer star, and he also saw the decline and death of all things, as well as the fall of the gods.

The influx of seawater submerged the entire world, leaving only Feidnan Continent, the only "isolated island".

Not only that, but the more distant future also appeared in Ales' mind. Edwin, Elise, Pochi, Moni, Shaman Lair... these faces that were very strange to him had once briefly came to his mind.

Under the strong stimulation, Ales fell into a coma, and when he woke up again, everything was settled.

Thus came the Cataclysm, and his most beloved goddess fell, as he saw it.

"Master Yulia, I just... tried to resist my fate." Ales said in a hoarse voice, looking at the huge statue above his head.

After speaking, another bitter smile appeared on his face.

"But I failed."

A silver-gray figure flashed in his mind.

He saw the dragon.

The dragon that can rewrite fate.

"No matter how many times I try, it's going to stop me, right?"

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and Ales' voice became illusory.

"I am destined not to become a god, because this world does not need such an ending..."

As the last word fell, there was no trace of him in the entire church.

In the empty and silent church, only the statue of the goddess Yulia remained.

She stood there motionless, overlooking the world tenderly and melancholy.

I don't know how far into the future she saw.

(End of this chapter)