How to become a mermaid

Chapter 469 The main character dies, it's over!

The golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on the white Arctic glaciers.

The darkness dissipated and the world returned to light.

Seeing this long-lost scene, the eye sockets of all Arctic creatures are moist.

No one knows better than them how important the sun is.

"Woooooooo...the sun is finally back! We are saved!"

"It's so warm! It's really warm!"

"Praise the sun!"

"Praise the sun!"

As if they were infected, the arctic creatures fell to the ground one after another and yelled at the sun, giving it supreme praise like devout believers.

Deafening cheers resounded on the originally silent and empty Arctic ice field.

Hearing the cheers and cries of these arctic creatures around him, Shamanlear also showed a relieved smile on his face.

Very good!The North Pole is finally back to life!

In fact, it’s not just the Arctic, this situation is happening all over the world one after another.

In the slums of Feidnan Continent, children in ragged clothes took to the streets, running barefoot in the sun.

On a remote and claustrophobic island, the shivering residents hiding in their rooms finally pushed open the long-closed windows, shouting and cheering to the sun hanging high above their heads.

On the rippling shoals, the seaweeds that had turned yellow and withered revived again, stretched out their bodies and greedily absorbed the sunlight.

The fish were swimming, the shrimps were jumping, and even on the perennially cold Antarctic glaciers, there were sporadic excited screams.

Thanks to the hard work of all the residents on Auer, this planet has finally regained its vitality!

.........

After basking in the sun for a while with the arctic creatures and feeling the long-lost sunshine, Shamanlell and Zorro came to the ice cave together.

During the half-month period when the sun was covered, more and more arctic creatures came here to recuperate, and more and more, almost crowded the place.

There is no way, it is during the red moon period, and there is a lack of light to prepare potions. The medicines in Zorro's hands have long been used up, and the patients can only be treated with the most primitive methods of boiling or grinding medicinal materials into juice.

Those who are cured every day have not yet fallen ill.

After entering the ice cave, Shamanlell followed Zorro to take the arctic creatures that could move on their own to bask in the sun, and then quickly collected a lot of medicinal materials, and put them in the sun, preparing to take advantage of the current weather Just in time to make some more potions.

While they were busy, Ole and Fabrien also came, and were given an important task by Shaman Lear.

—— Active atmosphere!
For patients, mentality is the most important.

Many patients have not recovered after being ill for so many days. In addition to their poor physical fitness, it is also related to their pessimistic attitude.

Now that the sun is back, and there's even a real dragon coming to pay them a friendly visit, who can't be happy?

This is simply an anecdote that can be blown for a lifetime!
The gloomy atmosphere in the ice cave was quickly swept away, and laughter was everywhere.

Infected by them, Zorro and Shamanlell became more vigorous in making potions. Within two or three hours before the sun set, they made hundreds of potions together.

After giving these potions to the most seriously ill arctic creatures, the sun, which had worked hard all day, finally fell below the sea level amidst the regrets of everyone.

Red Moon, once again ruled the world.

The entrance to the ice cave was blocked, and Samantel, together with Ole and Fabrien, sat and rested in the bay where the Moni was moored before.

"It's really hard work for you today! It's been a busy day to help clear up the black mist and take care of the patients." After touching Aole's smooth dragon scales with his hands, Shamanleir said apologetically.

Using the giant dragon as a coolie, it is estimated that there are few "capitalists" like him in the whole world.

"It's okay." Aore flicked his tail and said in a satisfied tone: "I am very satisfied to be able to help so many arctic creatures in need!"

Hearing what it said, the corner of Fabrien's mouth twitched, and he swallowed all the complaining words he just wanted to say.

Fine!Ole said that if you are satisfied, you will be satisfied, as long as it is satisfied, you will be satisfied!
"I estimate that I will stay here for two or three days. I will not leave the North Pole until all the patients in the ice cave have recovered. Do you want to stay here with me? Or do you mean to go back to Digea tomorrow?" Sha Manrell said again.

"Hey! Of course I stayed with you!" Ao Lei said without thinking.

Not to mention it is for Shamanleir, even for the arctic creatures here, it wants to stay. Although it only stayed in the arctic for a short day, it already likes it here!

After Ole finished speaking, Fabrien also nodded.

Where Ole is, it's there.

"That's great!" Seeing that the two of them agreed to stay, Shamanleir showed a joyful smile on his face, patted his chest and promised: "After a few days, the patients have all recovered, and I will take you to the North Pole for fun." Let's play!"

"I've lived here for 30 years, and I'm all too familiar with it!"

"It's a deal." There was a smile in Ole's eyes, and he rubbed Shamanlell with his head.

……

There is a saying that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and the plan promised by Samantel to take Ole and Fabrien around may be slightly postponed for a few days.

On the third day after they arrived in the North Pole, most of the Arctic creatures had recovered and left the ice cave. At this time, Zorro suddenly found Shaman Lear and handed him something.

"This is...?" Seeing the potion in his hand that was as black as mud and exuding an unknown smell, Shamanlael was so disgusted that his eyebrows almost twisted together.

"Fake Death Potion, I made it for you these two days!" Zorro said seriously.

Hearing what it said, Samantel remembered that he originally planned to wait for the black mist to dissipate before starting to deploy this thing.

Unexpectedly, Zorro prepared for him before he did it.

"Should I drink it directly?" Shamanlael was trying to build himself mentally as he shook the potion bottle in his hand.

Needless to say, this thing is really unappetizing.

"Yes, it will take effect within 3 minutes after drinking it."

"Its medicinal effect can last for at least five days. If something is wrong halfway through, I will also drink the antidote for you and wake you up in advance!"

After finishing speaking, Zorro took out another bottle of translucent potion and showed it to Shamanlael.

Seeing that it was all ready, Shamanlael did not hesitate. After explaining the situation to Ole and Fabrien, he found a flat place to lie down, pulled off the lid and slammed down the bottle of feign death. Potion.

Surprisingly, this thing is actually not bad to drink, but it is not good to drink, just like a bottle of octopus ink was drained from empty mouth.

"Clang clang..." The potion bottle slammed to the ground, Shamanlael's hand lost its strength and fell down, and his pupils began to slacken.

In less than 3 minutes, his heart stopped beating, and even his breathing stopped!

Really fast...

"Little fish!!" While losing consciousness, Shamanlaer heard Ao Lei's eager roar.

Although he knew early on that the "death" of Samantel was fake, but seeing him lose his vital signs, Olei felt that his heart was about to stop beating!
After a few more seconds, Shamanleir was completely cold, and even his body began to stiffen.

The main character dies, the whole book is over.

……

Kidding!It's not over yet!

Samantel felt that his consciousness had gone deep into a bottomless abyss.

Keep sinking, keep sinking, as if it will never reach the bottom.

He tried to open his hands to grab something, but found that there was nothingness around him, and he couldn't touch anything.

I don't know how long I've been sinking, maybe it's just a few seconds, maybe a few hours, or maybe a few minutes, a picture finally appeared in front of Shamanleir's eyes.

——He saw his "corpse" and Ole who was crying bitterly while hugging his corpse.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuu, don't die, little fish! Open your eyes!"

Am I not open!

Shamanleir showed a helpless expression on his "face", and raised his hand to touch Aurei's head to show comfort.

However, to his surprise, he found that he couldn't float.

I don't know if it's because he didn't die completely, or because he didn't arrive at the time, Shamanleir felt that his feet had taken root, and he was firmly nailed to his body.

Oops... This situation is a bit not good!

In the next few minutes, he tried many times and found that he really couldn't float. At most, he could only sit up and look at his "survival face".

Not only that, but his soul could not be reflected on the surrounding ice, only his body lying on the ground could be seen.

In this regard, Samantel was a little helpless, he could only turn his head desperately, and check his soul with the most primitive way of visual inspection.

However, a mermaid is not a lizard, and cannot rotate his eyes 360 degrees. No matter how he twists, he will still have a blind spot of vision. After becoming a soul, his senses of touch, smell and temperature also completely disappear.

Even if I touched my body all over, I couldn't feel anything.

After tossing for a long time, Samantel still couldn't find out what was wrong with his soul.

"Ah~~!" He let out a long sigh that no one could hear, feeling a little depressed for a while.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuu, sleep well here, and I'll come see you later!"

At this time, Ole almost stopped crying, and carefully stretched out his paws to tidy up the "remains" of Shamanlell, and then followed Zorro and exited the ice room step by step.

In fact, it also wants to stay here non-stop, but shedding tears consumes too much energy, it is so hungry now...

Seeing Ole so sad because of his fake death, Shamanleer felt both moved and a little funny for a while.

He sighed softly, ready to think about what he should do next.

"Dangling..." Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in the empty ice room.

Shamanel turned his head and found that the silver key hanging around his neck was exposed.

Since Boqi handed him the key, Shamanlell has strung it with a string and hung it around his neck for safekeeping.

Just now when Ole was arranging the remains, he moved a little too much, which caused it to fall out of the penguin coat worn by Shaman Lele.

"Ka Ka Ka..." After falling on the ice, a layer of frost formed on the silver key, and it was about to be frozen.

Shamanleir subconsciously reached out to fish it out, and it turned out...it really caught it!
"Huh??" Looking at the gleaming silver key in his hand, and then at the empty string on his "body", Shamanlaer was a little dazed.

Isn't he a soul body now?Can touch something?
And how did the key come out of the rope without any traces!
"Could this be the legendary phenomenon of quantum entanglement?" Apart from this reason, Shaman Lair really didn't know how to explain this situation.

Holding the silver key in his hand and touching it, he simply closed his eyes!
Now he only has a wisp of soul left, and he can still touch this silver key, what does that mean?
This shows that they are destined now!
Since there is fate, he will be able to see that door!

Unlike when he was alive, after closing his eyes, the soul body of Samantel experienced a feeling of emptiness.

It was as if the whole world didn't exist, not even himself.

However, this feeling of emptiness did not last long, because he saw the outline of a door gradually appearing in the distance!
There really are doors!He saw it!
A joyful expression appeared on Shamanleir's face, but suddenly became serious in the next second.

That door...why does it look so familiar?

The light blue paint, the shiny stainless steel door handle, and a round cat's eye in the middle...

This is clearly the door of his high school classroom!
Even though he has been reborn for so long, Shamanlael still retains some memories of his previous life.

He clearly remembered that when he was cleaning, he accidentally threw an iron dustpan on the door panel, and drew a mark about [-] centimeters on the front door of the classroom.

And on the door he saw now, there was this mark!

Exactly the same, no difference!

Such a coincidence made Samantel both confused and terrified.

Could this key be able to read his memory?Or is it because he learned knowledge in school before, so he concretized the "Gate of Truth" as the gate of a high school classroom?

But... But Samantel remembered that the door that Mooney and Pochi saw looked like this too.

Pochi's description of the Gate of Truth vaguely appeared in his mind.

[It looks a bit old, but it's not too old. There are some mottled scratches and some rust on it, and the shape of the lock is also a bit strange, not like Di Geya's style...]

How could Earth's craft door be the same as Di Geya's door!

The door Pochi was talking about was the one he saw now!
This discovery made Shaman Lear even more terrified.

"Dingling, ringing!" At this moment, there was a sudden sound from inside the door.

It's...the bell for class!

(End of this chapter)