How to become a mermaid

Chapter 47 Hybrid

It is not without reason that Shaman Lear would call out the seals.

This Planck really looks different from ordinary people, not just fat.

His skin was grayish white, speckled with black patches, and covered with a fine layer of gray hair.

The head is round, there seems to be no hair on it, only a layer of short down like the body, almost no ear contours, and the neck is too short to be seen, the head and body are seamlessly connected in a line.

As for the body, of course it is full of fat, and Planck will be stuck in the hole because he is solid.

However, he does not have layers of "swimming rings" like ordinary fat people, but his body is fat like a balloon, and he even looks like he has a QQ bounce.

In addition to having hands and feet, Planck looks like a big seal!

When Planck began to swim towards him, Shamanlale finally knew why he was walking so slowly.

Planck's feet are just too short!
He is obviously a big man with a height of more than two meters, but more than half of his body is his body. The length of his two feet does not exceed [-] centimeters, and the first half of his feet are still connected. They slide up and down in the water together, swimming with seals The attitude is no different.

"Let...I...look...look...you...!" But in the blink of an eye, Plank had already swam to Shamanlael with his medicine box.

While Planck was speaking, Shamanrel's attention was completely drawn to his mouth.

The outline of Planck's mouth is upward, which means "smiling lips", and there is a long white beard on the lips, and it trembles when he speaks, which makes Samantel look like The feeling of laughing.

"Give...hand...to...me..." Planck said again.

Hearing his slow words, Shamanlael stretched out his hand cooperatively.

At this time, Shamanlael's wound had almost stopped bleeding, and there were only some tiny blood threads oozing out.

Plank pinched Shamanlael's arm with his stubby palm and examined the wound carefully.

"Ho oh... ho oh..."

After reading it, Planck suddenly made a strange sound.

Samantel feels like he should be... laughing?

As a doctor, Planck easily spotted the fact that Charmanel had deliberately avoided blood vessels.

Plank touched the long beard on his mouth, and said slowly:

"The cut... is very... flat... straight."

After saying this, he opened his medicine box and rummaged through it for a while.

Soon, Planck found a clear glass bottle about the size of Shaman Lyle's thumb.

This glass bottle was sealed with a wooden stopper, and it contained some light red unknown liquid. The liquid below was darker than the top, and it seemed that some kind of substance had precipitated.

Plank shook it evenly, put it in Shamanleir's hand, and said, "Drink...go...go!"

Shamanel looked at Planck, then at the glass bottle, and asked, "What is this?"

"Blood...algae...juice!"

"Quick... quick...replenishing...nutrition, it's...benefits to...you!"

Hearing Planck's explanation, Samantel shook the bottle curiously.

He knew what blood algae was. It was a kind of red deep-sea algae. They grew in spirals. There were nine spirals on each root, no more and no less, so they were also called nine-spirited algae.

Alicia had taught him before that if he was injured, he could eat a little blood algae, which would help the blood replenish quickly.

Since it's blood algae, it should be drinkable, right?And Planck had no reason to poison him.

Under Planck's watchful eyes, Shamanlell opened the cork on the bottle and drank the bottle in one gulp.

The taste is sour and a bit spicy, which is similar to the blood algae that Shaman Leer had eaten before.

Seeing the patient taking the medicine honestly, Plank nodded in satisfaction.

He took out a glass bottle containing a white substance from his medicine chest, and said to Shamanleir, "Apply...on...hand...arm..., the wound...will...soon...heal...heals."

"One...day...three...times, don't...leave...scars!" Plank added.

"Thank you!" Samantel thanked him.

"It's... nothing, remember... you have to apply... medicine!" Plank waved his hand at Shaman Lair.

"Mr. Plank, are you a murloc?" Shamanlael still couldn't help asking this question.

No matter how you look at it, Planck is not a pure human being, which makes Shaman Lear a little curious.

But his strength is much stronger than that of Shaman Lair. In Shaman Lair's eyes, there are all question marks, which cannot be seen just by looking, so he can only ask.

"No...!" Plank shook his head.

He shook his head very frequently, feeling like he was in a hurry to separate himself from the group of murlocs.

"I... am... mixed... blood...!" Plank pointed at himself and said with a serious expression.

"My... mother... is... a person, my father... is... a... spotted... sea... leopard, they... are... very... love each other!"

When he said this, Plank's expression was still a little proud, and the beard on his face was all upturned.

He is not a stinky murloc, but the crystallization of love!

Hearing Planck's words, Samantel suddenly realized that human beings have various xp, and it seems that it is not uncommon to have children with seals.

After all, seals are so cute.

"I gotta go!"

The simple consultation is over, and it's time for Planck to leave.

Money was already staring at the tiger outside the cage, looking at Planck's eyes almost bursting into flames.

Plank could even read a message from Mooney's eyes—get lost.

"Hooh... hooh..." Planck let out another strange laugh.

He put away his medicine box and swam to the exit of the cage.

After swimming to the bottom of the exit, Plank hugged the medicine box to his chest, kicked down with both legs, and bounced up like a sky monkey.

And then... stuck again!
The opening seemed a little too small for Planck's size.

"Help...help...me~" Plank squirmed left and right, helplessly shouting.

Seeing the reappearance of this scene, Samantel suppressed a smile, swam over and pressed Plank's stomach and pushed him up.

As soon as his hands were pressed down, Shamanlell felt a soft touch, just like pressing on a ball of water-filled balloons, and he didn't know how much fat had accumulated in Planck's big belly.

"You stupid seal!" Mooney yelled dissatisfiedly, unable to bear to look directly at him.

He jumped onto the cage, grabbed Plank's smooth head hard, and pulled him upwards.

"It hurts...!" Planck was struggling, his two stubby legs were shaking up and down, and he almost kicked Shamanlael.

"Shut up!" Moni didn't care whether he was in pain or not, and lifted Planck up vigorously.

With the joint efforts of Samantel and Moni, Planck's plump belly was squeezed up little by little, just like squeezing rice cakes, and squeezed out of the hole little by little.

"Boom~" a crisp voice sounded, and Plank was finally dragged out by Moni.

After pulling Plank out, Money threw the robe to him and said in a bad tone.

"Put on your clothes and get out of here!"

"Hooh...hooh~" Plank smiled strangely while putting on his clothes.

"Goodbye, little...man...fish!"

Plank wrapped himself up and walked out of the room slowly step by step.

"Goodbye, Mr. Planck!" Samantel also waved goodbye to Planck.

Although it was only a brief contact, he felt that Planck was quite interesting.

After sending Planck away, Shamanlaer ignored Moni's eager eyes, but swam to the corner of the cage to apply medicine to himself.

Suddenly, he saw something in the corner, which seemed to be a silver bottle.

what is this?
Samantel picked up the bottle and looked at it for a while before realizing that it contained a solution that could melt the cage.

So...they could just make a bigger hole in the cage so it doesn't have to be so much work.

So why not?

Ok…

Because Samantel forgot!

(End of this chapter)