How to become a mermaid

Chapter 420 To You in 1 Years

[To Carlos:
Hello, I'm Julia.

When you read this letter, I think I no longer exist in this world.

Writing a letter to a person ten thousand years later is a bit unbelievable when you think about it.

But fate is so wonderful sometimes, I walked through the long river of fate, spying on you from the present to the future, and I also opened this box when I saw you, so I tried to leave this letter for you.

I hope you will not be too surprised when you receive the letter, and can read it carefully. 】

Carlos never imagined that there would be a mezzanine in the black box containing the tentacles of the Lord of Disaster.

When he hesitated again and again, he finally picked up the black box and was about to throw it away, but the chains binding it all snapped off, and a piece of paper fell out from the bottom.

What made him even more unbelievable was that this piece of paper was actually a letter written to him by Yulia, the goddess of fate!

"Is this... really written by the goddess Yulia? Or was it written to me by name?" Looking at the "To Carlos" at the beginning of the letter, Carlos's head was a little buzzing.

He had experienced many bizarre things in his life, but none of them could compare to the current one, which made him wonder whether Edwin was playing tricks.

Looking at the slightly yellowed letter paper and the elegant font on it, Carlos took a deep breath, and finally decided to read the letter first.

[In our world, there are countless endings towards destruction.

I have seen human beings and marine life fighting fiercely, destroying the world and leaving corpses everywhere.

I also saw the scene where the Dragon Clan was furious and burned Fei Dunan Continent into a scorched earth purgatory.

I have even seen scenes of infighting among human beings, fighting each other until the last person died...

In all these disputes and fights, no matter who temporarily takes the upper hand, there will be no winner in the end.

Because, compared to the sun, moon, and countless stars above our heads, we are so small, like the gravel in the sea, and like ants on the ground.

I think you also watched ants fight when you were a child. Did you think it was a little funny to watch, such weak things, what are they fighting for?
A crumb, or a grain of sugar?

For these trivial things, there will be a fierce battle among the ants.

And all the things we fight for are equally insignificant in the eyes of "Him".

Yes, "He".

A special being known as the Lord of Disaster in the distant future.

At first, I thought he was the aggressor.

An invader from another star wants to invade our land.

However, after a few encounters, I found that He didn't seem to want to invade our world.

I mean... He probably didn't even have the concept of what we call "possession" in his mind.

He simply exists there, like a group of fighting ants meeting a passing child.

For the ants, this child is an existence that cannot be resisted. Even a slight step forward will cause disaster to the entire ant colony.

And His appearance is also a catastrophe for us—even if He did nothing, but just kept floating above our heads.

Humans, animals, plants, everything has undergone mutations to varying degrees.

The body has lost its order, the soul has distorted its original shape, there are madmen everywhere, and chaos is everywhere.

I have tried countless times to save this situation, went to heaven to communicate with "Him" over and over again, and persuaded "Him" to leave here.

In the end, however, I could only find, in despair, that "He" could not communicate.

I can't understand what He is thinking, and I can't convey my thoughts to Him. We are like beings that exist in two different latitudes. For some reason, we are close for a short time, but we can never really meet together.

How can we make him leave?
I have thought of many ways and tried many times, even at the expense of changing my fate and changing the world line, but in the end... still failed!

No matter how our world develops, He will be there.

At the same moment, at the same place, without the slightest deviation, it is like some kind of worldly truth.

So, I had a terrible conjecture in my heart——He has already set his sights on us!
But why?

There are countless other stars outside of our world, why does He just take a fancy to our one and just not leave?
In order to find this answer, I began to spy on fate, and...among countless possibilities, I found the only one that was close to the truth!
He was looking for something!Something that can only be found in our world!
What is this thing, fate also gave me the answer.

But unfortunately, the answer is not in the present, but in the future ten thousand years later.

So, there is this letter I wrote to you.

Mr. Carlos, I hope you don't think I'm talking nonsense when you see this.

I was sober and in pain.

As I said before, our world has countless endings towards destruction.

This is fate and a foregone conclusion.

but!

Even if it is an established destiny, there is a slight possibility of being reversed before it really arrives!
Mr. Carlos, I need your help to seize this only possibility!
Please ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■
……

please!
】

With the in-depth reading of the letter, Carlos' face became more and more serious.

After reading it, he was speechless for a long time.

There was also a emptiness in his eyes, as if he was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He remained silent for a long time, until the sun in the sky was about to set before he started to move again.

"噗!" Carlos lightly shook his right hand, and the letter paper that had been spread out in his hand suddenly disappeared.

He destroyed the letter.

The content on this is too shocking, and it must not be seen by a second person.

"Hey..." A long sigh came from Carlos's mouth.

There was a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, and he whispered to himself: "Master Yulia, how can I be entrusted with such an important task by you!"

Although he said so, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

I saw him pick up the black box, and the whole person disappeared in the same place in an instant.

…………

The sun was about to set.

Samantel sat on a big rock, eating today's dinner.

The fish caught from the scorching sea has a slight sulfur smell in the flesh.

But this kind of taste is not unpalatable, and it feels unique after a careful taste.

On his left, there were two dragon turtles that were eating fish, while on his right, was Leon, who was also eating.

Leon's food was a huge bird creature, and he didn't know where it was caught, but it had several pairs of wings growing on it.

Shamanleir was lucky enough to get half a wing, and he felt that the taste was not bad, but there was a little more fat, and he would get tired of eating too much.

They're all eating here, and Neville...

It is a mutated lava dragon. When it is hungry, it only needs to drink some magma. It does not need to eat these low-energy foods, so it can only watch from the side.

"Hurr~"

After gulping down today's dinner, Shamanlell patted his stomach and burped.

He looked up at the sun that was about to fall to the horizon, and casually asked Leon beside him, "The red moon will come out soon, are you going to leave this island and go somewhere else?"

While biting the bird's wings, Leon took the time to respond: "Well... we have to go!"

"Although our resistance to red moonlight is much stronger than other races, we will still be affected to some extent. There is no bunker here, so we can only fly to other places to rest."

"Crack bang bang..."

After finishing a big wing in two or three strokes, Leon raised his paw, pointed to the east, and said, "About three or four hundred nautical miles away from here, there is a temporary nest of Neville, we are going to fly there tonight." take a break."

"Crack...crack..." After eating the big bird in the last few big bites, Leon cleaned his paws, and asked Shaman Lair expectantly: "Will the little fish come with us today?" Walk?"

"Although it's just a temporary lair, there's a layer of glittering gold coins inside!"

"Hey! Don't try to trick me with gold coins!" Neville's dissatisfied voice came from afar.

Although it is far away, its hearing is good!
"Hey!" Leon sprayed two white mist from his nasal cavity, and sneered at his friend's stinginess.

Isn't it just a little gold coin, just look at it and don't take it away, look at it in a hurry.

Seeing the interaction of these two dragons, Shamanlell showed a lively smile on his face.

Creatures like dragons are not as difficult to get along with as rumored.

There are good and bad in every race, and one cannot judge by impression alone.

"Little fish, are you going? Let's sleep together on Neville's gold coins!" Leon extended an invitation to Shaman Lyle again.

Although he was very interested in seeing the dragon's lair with his own eyes, Shaman Lair shook his head and refused: "Forget about it today, I want to stay here and guard Ao Lei."

"Neville's lair is too far away, if something goes wrong with it, it will be troublesome."

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly realized a problem, and asked Leon: "That's right! The moonlight will also shine on the crater, should we go and get Ao Lei out of there now?"

"Uh..." Hearing this question, Leon's movements faltered for a moment, and his eyes also wandered.

Seeing its somewhat abnormal behavior, Samantel's eyes widened slightly, realizing something was wrong.

"You didn't put Ao Lei there all night last night, let him bask in the moonlight all night, did you?"

Leon scratched his head with his paws, and said weakly, "It seems... so!"

Isn't it that the red moon came too hastily? Seeing the rise of the red moon, it and Neville flew eastward together.

By the time I remembered Ole, it was already midnight.

It thought that it had been in the sun for half the night anyway, and it was not too late, and since Ao Lei had a layer of eggshell on his body, there should be no problem, so he ignored him all the time.

Who knew I went to see it today, hey, the egg is cracked!
"The red moon this time...should...maybe...wouldn't cause any particularly serious sequelae, right?" Leon scratched his head again, and asked Shamanleir with some uncertainty.

It also got a little moonlight yesterday, and it was in a trance for a while, and Neville felt a little delicate, but after that, there were no other symptoms of discomfort, and this feeling gradually disappeared when he returned to the cave.

So it felt that even if Ao Lei was exposed to the moonlight, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Hearing Leon's words, Shamanlael showed an expression of not knowing what to say.

Thinking of the impact of the red moon mentioned in Moni's letter, he said: "This red moon seems to make the creatures irradiated fall madly in love with other creatures around...or dead things..."

"Olei took pictures all night yesterday. Although he didn't find any major problems for the time being, I think it's better not to let him stay in the volcano today!"

"No!" Neville objected from afar.

"Why?" Samantel asked puzzled.

"Olei's current trial is not over yet, and he must not be allowed to leave the volcanic environment, or all the previous efforts will be in vain!"

"It's like making a weapon. Once you start smelting, you have to finish it in one go. If you can't finish halfway and then stop, it will be unsuccessful!" Neville said forcefully.

Shaman Lair understands this truth.

But he was still a little worried about Ao Lei, and even vaguely felt that Ao Lei would attack him because he was exposed to the moon too much.

After thinking about it seriously, he came up with a solution, and asked Neville aloud, "Mr. Neville, do you think moonlight can shine into the interior of the magma?"

"Huh?" Hearing this question, Neville made a puzzled voice.

It thought carefully about the scene when it jumped into the magma pool before, and replied: "It should not be possible, although magma is a liquid substance, but it has a high density, and it does not have good light transmission like water."

"When I used to jump, I could barely see outside!"

"That's it!" Although Samantel didn't jump into the magma pool, he believed in the opinion of the professional dragon warrior, and with a happy smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Neville, can I trouble you to take Ole Buried in the bottom of a volcano?"

"Since it can't leave the volcano, bury it a little deeper. It's best to fix it with something and let it stay under the magma for one night, so that the moon can't shine on it!"

"This is a good way! I can help you!"

Neville got up from the ground, exercised his muscles and bones, and flew directly to the crater.

Not long after, Shamanlear heard a rumbling sound coming from the crater.

I don't know what Neville was doing in there, anyway, it was upside down for a while, and it flew out staggeringly when the sun had dipped below the horizon.

"How is it? Have you hidden it?" Seeing that the red moon was about to rise, Shamanlael asked eagerly.

Neville grinned his ferocious big mouth, and showed a "bright" smile to Shaman Lair:

"Although the kid Aurei tried to resist me, he stuffed it into the bottom of the volcano under my strong suppression. Don't worry, it will never come out tonight!"

(End of this chapter)