How to become a mermaid

Chapter 455 Zorro and Brutal
On the sparkling sea, a handsome and handsome face was reflected.

Whether it is the smooth and delicate skin or the three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, they are all perfect, almost like a masterpiece from heaven.

It stands to reason that there should be no worries about being able to grow into such a creature, and seeing yourself more every day can make you feel happier.

However, with such a face, its owner is actually "pitying himself".

Shamanleir sat on a reef, looking at his own image reflected in the sea water, his eyes gradually changed from admiration to melancholy, and he murmured to himself: "If it is said that the soul is polluted, The body will change accordingly."

"If my soul is really polluted by Edwin, will I also become that kind of ugly monster covered with strange things?"

"Tentacles, pimples, and eyeballs..."

After imagining that scene in his mind, Samantel was so excited that his scales almost exploded.

In fact, he doesn't reject tentacle monsters either. After all, Ao Lei used to be like that, just get used to it.

But seeing a tentacle monster is completely different from becoming a tentacle monster yourself.

He couldn't imagine, let alone accept, that his body was covered with tentacles.

"I remember hearing Zorro say that the problem with the soul is the most difficult to cure, because most people can't see the existence of the soul, so it is difficult to find out that something is wrong with their own soul."

"Even if something goes wrong, it's very difficult to fix, and you can almost give up treatment, so even it didn't do more research on it, but with the help of a friend, it developed this potion to test the purity of the soul."

"Then I... am I hopeless now?"

Speaking of this, Shamanleir's eyes widened in an instant, feeling that he was almost done.

However, when he thought of the ugly appearance of those tentacle monsters, his desire to survive was suddenly aroused, he shook his head violently, and said to himself: "No, no, no! I can't give up so quickly! I have to find a way to save myself! "

"Yes! Soul, I can see soul!"

The first time Samantel discovered that he could see the souls of creatures was at the funeral of an elderly seal.

He even said a few words to the seal at the time, saying his final goodbyes.

Since then, whenever a creature died in front of Shamanrel's eyes, he could see the soul of those creatures.

However, the problem arises here.

He can only see the soul after the living body has died and left the body. He cannot observe the soul of those living creatures, including seeing himself.

You can't die first, pick out the impurities in your soul, and then come back with your body?

Is this...reasonable?

When thinking about this plan, there was a moment of hesitation in Samantel's mind, because he even vaguely felt that this method was feasible!
He remembered that he saw several potions in Zorro's potion notes that could make people fake death. After drinking it, all life activities such as heartbeat and breathing would stop. Except that it would not rot and deteriorate, it was almost dead. any difference!

"The body is "dead", so the soul should be out of the body, right? Maybe I can really give it a try and see my soul in this way?"

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, it quickly occupied his thinking like wild weeds.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could try it. He even showed an excited expression on his face, and whispered to himself: "Whether it works or not, try it first. No matter what, I don't want to become a tentacle monster!"

"If this method is effective, I can create a new therapy and become an expert in treating soul injuries!"

Thinking of this, Samantel immediately decided to write to Zorro immediately.

Before this departure, in order to prevent his friends from being unable to contact him, he brought a copy of almost every type of stationery.

Those who were in touch with Moni, those who were in touch with Caesar, and those who were in contact with the creatures in the arctic, were all put into his bag.

Speaking of which, he hasn't communicated with Zoro and them for a long time, and now is the time!
.........

North Pole, inside Zoro's laboratory.

"Boom! Boom!" There was a heavy knocking sound.

Zoro stood in front of his laboratory bench, holding a stone pestle in his hand, beating the medicinal materials in the bowl vigorously.

Before hammering a few times, it heard footsteps approaching itself.

"Da da da!" A black hairball jumped up and down in front of Zoro, and put a piece of white letter paper on the table.

"Xiaoyu wrote me a letter?" Zorro immediately put down his work when he saw this thing, picked up the letter from the table and read it carefully.

After about three or four minutes, the letter was finished reading, and the expression on its face changed from surprise to doubt.

"It shouldn't be... Why did Xiaoyu ask me for the formula of the fake death potion? This kind of thing is generally useless?"

"I heard that he asked Planck to prepare a bunch of potions to check his body before. Could it be that there is something wrong with the check?"

Not only Shamanlell will write to Zorro, but Planck will also write, so although Zorro is far away in the North Pole, he still knows the situation of his two disciples and grandchildren very well.

Seeing such a rare thing as the Feign Death Potion, it immediately became alert, and subconsciously realized that something was wrong.

After deliberating about the language, Zorro seriously wrote back to Shamanlaer.

[Little fish!I haven't heard from you for a long time, I am very happy to see your letter!
According to Plank, you have a little physical problem recently.

I don't know if you have found out the cause now, is it serious?

If you don't mind, you can also tell me the situation, and I will help you find a solution together.

Then there is the thing about the fake death potion, I wonder why you need to know its formula?

Although this kind of potion won't really cause death, it is also harmful to the body. It is not the kind of medicine that can be drunk casually.

If you don't know the purpose, I still don't feel relieved to tell you. 】

Not long after this letter was written, the handwriting of Shaman Lear appeared on the letter paper.

[Zorro!Help!
My soul is polluted!

I used the "Soul Purity Testing Potion" before, and the result was so bad that I passed out from the pain!
I don't want to be a weird creature, that's scary!I want to face my soul directly with the potion of feigning death, and see if I can find a way to get rid of the impurities in it!
Please Zorro, I need your help! 】

Zorro had a bad feeling when he saw the first sentence written by Samantel.

After reading the entire letter, the expression on its face became extremely solemn, and its eyes were filled with worry.

"The soul is polluted, this is the worst situation!" Zoro looked down at the crushed herbs in his bowl, couldn't help but said to himself: "Bluto is the most typical example! I have treated it for so many years and the condition has not improved, on the contrary, it has become worse and worse!"

The Brutus in his mouth is the "Guardian of the Arctic".

After eating the tentacle stem of unknown origin, Brutal's soul began to gradually distort, and his body grew more and more strangely. From an ordinary arctic creature, he grew into a deep-sea giant with a height of hundreds of meters.

Zoro has been looking for a way to treat it, but every year during the red moon, Bruto will become more agitated than usual, and the changes in his body will suddenly intensify, causing it to be cured for so many years.

Not to mention recovering, being able to delay the mutation is already considered good.

There is such an example in the front, which makes Zorro not optimistic about the treatment prospects of Shaman Leer, and even vaguely pessimistic.

It thought about it for a while, and took a pen to write back a letter to Shaman Lair.

【Xiaoyu, don't worry when you encounter this kind of thing.

Keeping your mood comfortable can make your soul more stable and slow down the speed of pollution!

Although I haven't tried the treatment plan you mentioned before, I think I can give it a try.

However, you must not be reckless to try!The soul of creatures is far more fragile than we imagined, and it will cause greater damage if you are not careful!
I suggest that you first observe what is wrong with your own soul. After you understand the situation, it would be better to discuss further treatment methods with me and Planck!
Moreover, before taking the fake death potion, you must communicate with other friends around you, so that they can always pay attention to the changes in your body.

When you see special conditions such as gray skin on your body, you must take the antidote immediately!

If you can abide by the two points I mentioned above, I can tell you the recipe for the Feign Death Potion. 】

【Thanks for reminding!I will definitely obey! 】

Zorro sighed heavily when he saw Shamanleir replying such a message to himself, and then scribbled down the formula for the feign death potion and several other potions that could calm the soul on the letter paper. formula.

After finishing writing, it temporarily put away the letter, and continued to grind the medicinal materials in its hand.

It's a bit of a coincidence to say that what Zoro is dealing with now is the potion material for Bruto's healing.

It has recently developed a new drug, which is about to be given to Pluto.

"Looks like I have to go see Brutal earlier today, and have a good chat with him about the damage to his soul..."

……

North Pole, Starsail Fjord.

A huge figure like a mountain stood in the sea water, looking at the sky above his head motionless.

It has maintained this posture for a long time, and it has been looking at it from morning to evening, and it does not know what is attracting it in the sky.

"Bluto! Brutal!" At this moment, a rush of shouts sounded.

Dragging the medicine box in his hand, Zorro quickly swam towards Brutal.

I don't know if it's too small, or because the surrounding waves are too loud, but Brutal doesn't notice it at all, and still maintains the posture of looking up at the sky.

Zoro didn't care about the things he was neglecting at all, and swam directly in front of Brutal, shouting loudly:
"Bluto—!"

"I'm here to see you!"

The sound completely overwhelmed the waves, and Brutal finally noticed Zorro's existence, and slowly lowered his head.

"Om..." The surrounding seawater trembled violently.

A buzzing sound like white noise sounded in Zoro's mind, and finally, it was pieced together into an incoherent sentence:
【You came? 】

This way of communication really made Zorro feel a little uncomfortable.

But it had no choice but to nod, and said to Brutal: "How are you? I just checked with my eyes and found that you seem to have grown a lot taller! You are also a little bigger than before lock up!"

Brutal shook his head and hummed again:
[Red Moon...uncomfortable...]

Although Bruto's words were a bit vague, Zorro understood what it meant immediately, with a helpless expression on his face, he said: "This year's red moon came too early!"

"I don't know if it will end earlier than in previous years, or you will suffer more!"

This sentence seems to have stimulated Brutal.

The tentacles on its body shook violently, and there was a stronger humming sound from its mouth than before.

[It won't... end! 】

Hearing this, Zorro was startled, and hurriedly asked: "What does this mean? What do you mean it won't end? Isn't the Red Moon going back this year?"

[It will not end! 】

[It will not end! 】

Brutal didn't seem to give it an answer, but kept making the same buzzing sound, repeating this sentence in Zoro's mind over and over again.

The ear-piercing noise kept circling in Zoro's mind, and he couldn't help but plug his earholes, shouting: "Stop talking! I won't ask this question anymore!"

Even after it said so, Brutal didn't stop making noises.

It wasn't until several minutes later that it gradually calmed down and became quiet again.

Seeing this, Zorro didn't dare to ask Brutal and Red Moon any more questions. He opened the medicine box and took out the potion he had just made today.

"I brought you a new medicine this time!"

"Because it's the first time I use it, I don't know its specific curative effect, but in theory, it can help you stabilize your emotions, and it can also relieve your soul pain, so that you can live better these days! "

According to the usual situation, after Zoro introduced the efficacy of the potion, Brutal would stretch out his tentacles to roll up the bottle of potion, and then throw it into his mouth together with the bottle.

But this time it didn't do so, and remained motionless, as if it was not interested in what Zorro brought this time.

"Aren't you going to take it?" Seeing that Bruto didn't move for a long time, Zoro thought it was unwilling to try new drugs, so he dissuaded him: "It's okay! Don't worry about any side effects, I tried it myself in advance, At most, it's just a little tasteless!"

【No! 】Bluto made a voice of refusal.

It lowered its head, took a deep look at Zorro, and said something that shocked Zorro: 【I... I don't have time anymore, I don't need this kind of thing anymore! 】

After finishing speaking, it didn't wait for Zorro's reaction, and directly waved Zorro's tentacles to throw Zorro into the sea water, and left without looking back.

"Boom... Boom..."

The seawater oscillated violently, and even the seabed was trembling.

Brutal's majestic body walked towards the deep sea, and quickly disappeared from Zoro's sight.

(End of this chapter)