How to become a mermaid

The time is reverted back to an hour ago.

Under the mother tree of life, thousands of people were surrounded by darkness.

Because of the festival, all the Gilop people gathered here.

Samantel was sitting among them at this time, listening to them singing loudly.

What surprised him a little was that the sacrificial activities of this group of people looked quite normal. There was no "blood sacrifice" scene as he imagined, but a group of people danced and danced around the mother tree, and then sang songs celebrating the harvest together.

"Boom boom boom!"

"The red fruit bent the branches and fell from the tree!"

"It's falling! It's all falling!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"The lucky one stood under the tree and was hit on the head by a fruit!"

"Who's the lucky one? Who's the lucky one?"

Ok…

It's just that the content of the lyrics is a bit strange.

Hearing the bursts of singing coming from his ears, Shamanel felt something was wrong no matter how he heard it.

"What's the matter? Don't you like our ceremony?" Jaina asked with concern, as if sensing his discomfort.

Samantel turned his head to look at Jaina, and asked, "Is there any special meaning to being hit on the head by a fruit?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after he finished saying this, the people around him seemed to focus on him.

Hearing this question, Jaina seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

But she quickly realized that with a friendly smile on her face, she explained: "In the eyes of us Gilop people, the Mother Tree of Life is the supreme existence."

"To be hit by its fruit means to be favored by the mother tree, which is a kind of unparalleled luck!"

"Before picking the fruit later, everyone will dance under the mother tree, praying for this kind of luck!"

"If you don't mind, come with us too!"

Samantel wanted to refuse at first, but he thought about it, he would waste so long time here, only to find that something was wrong with this tree.

Right now is a good opportunity to learn about this tree, so naturally we should seize it.

He nodded vigorously, and responded, "Okay! I'll be with you too!"

Seeing his promise, all the Gilop people including Jaina smiled on their faces, and even their singing became louder.

Soon, they finished singing, spontaneously formed small groups, and stood under the mother tree hand in hand.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

Everyone was stepping neatly, shaking the leaves of the mother tree trembling slightly.

Shamanlael's gaze has been focusing on the fruits on the tree, and finally, he saw a fruit shake slightly a few times, and suddenly hit someone's head.

After being hit by the fruit, fear appeared on the man's face for a moment.

But under the watchful eyes of his companions, the expression on his face quickly turned into ecstasy. He reached out and took the fruit off his head, and shouted loudly: "I have been favored by the mother tree! I am going to serve that tree. seat!"

Shamanlael heard clearly that he was talking about serving "the one", not the mother tree.

It seems that these people are indeed related to that thing, are they his believers?Or something like that?

Shamanleir is still unclear for the time being, and he did not express his doubts, but just watched these people "perform" quietly.

After the lucky one was selected, several more people were hit by fruits during the dance.

In this way, as the lucky ones were selected one by one, only the last group of dancers remained, which was the group that Shaman Lair belonged to.

He stepped forward generously, and when he was about to hold the hand of the person beside him, he suddenly felt that he was bumped.

It's Irene, the girl who brought Shamrel here.

She quietly pushed away the people beside her, stood next to Shamanleir, and took his hand actively.

Just when Shamanleir didn't understand her intention, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his palm.

This is Irene writing in the palm of his hand!
The text she wrote is a kind of "ancient text" for Shamanleir, so he can't fully understand the meaning of it, and can only roughly guess a few words.

[Don't...approach...tree...fruit...stay away]

Does this mean to tell him not to be hit by the fruit?

Shamanleir was a little surprised. He thought that these people were all loyal admirers of that thing, but he didn't expect to help him.

【thanks! 】

Shamanel responded to her reminder in a friendly manner, and then started dancing with the people around her.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

With the sound of regular footsteps, the fruits hanging on the tree began to tremble again.

Shamanlael has been watching their movements, and when he noticed that a fruit was about to fall towards him, he raised his head and dodged calmly.

"Slap!" The bright red juice splashed everywhere, and the fruit fell directly to the ground.

Disappointment flashed across Jaina's face, and her eyes were fixed in the direction of Shamanlell.

Seeing that she didn't even pretend to be pretending, Samantel felt that the time for the showdown should be coming soon.

He circled the Mother of Life tree twice more, and when the next fruit fell on top of his head, he didn't choose to dodge it, but took it.

"Boom!" A fruit that was so red that it was almost purple fell on the top of Shamanlell's head. This movement made everyone stop and turn their eyes to him.

Jaina was the first to react. With a joyful smile on her face, she stepped forward and said to Shaman Lair: "I didn't expect you to be favored by the mother tree when you participated in the festival for the first time. You are so lucky! "

"Eat this fruit, and celebrate the grace bestowed by the mother tree with other selected lucky ones!" As she said, she took Shamanlael's hand and brought him to the open space .

Here, there are several other "lucky guys" who were hit in the head by the fruit.

Most of them have already eaten the fruit, and they all looked at Shamenlael with a look of anticipation and gloating on their faces.

Under everyone's gaze, Samantel walked into the crowd.

His eyes swept over a few of them, and he said calmly: "So... those humanoid monsters outside were really transformed by you?"

Hearing his words, the expression on Jaina's face suddenly changed, and she said with a dry smile: "What do you mean, what kind of humanoid monster..."

"Stop pretending!" Shamanlael interrupted her directly, staring sharply into her eyes, and said, "You are servants serving that guy, right?"

"Cthulhu..."

Hearing Shamanlell say the name, Jaina had an expression of disbelief on her face.

Seeing her reaction, Shamanleir strengthened his conjecture in his heart, and continued, "Let me guess how you guys colluded with it."

"First of all, you said that you were squeezed out by the Orr people, and then sacrificed by them, and you got it on the Red Moon without any notice, it should be true."

"After all, based on my experience, those Orr people can indeed do this kind of thing!"

"It may be out of hatred for those Aur people, or it may be to save your life. After you entered the red moon, you directly abandoned your human identity and joined the camp of "His"..."

After saying this, Shamanlaer suddenly remembered what Irene kindly reminded herself just now.

The monster should not be able to do such a thing, and she should still have a certain amount of humanity in her heart, so he changed his words: "No! It shouldn't be completely abandoned! It's just that some of my companions have been sacrificed."

"What kind of deal did you reach with that guy? Use the method of smashing fruit to select servants for him in exchange for the survival of you people."

"What's the difference between this kind of behavior and those Orr people? It's just a joke!"

"Judging from the number of monsters outside, you have sacrificed quite a few companions, right?"

"Won't your conscience hurt if you exchange this way for a chance to live?" When he said this, the expression on Shamanleir's face was extremely mocking.

Jaina doesn't know what it means to laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps. She only knows that the matter has been revealed now, and there is no need to pretend.

"What do you know!" She let out a low growl, and said to Shamanleir angrily, "That's not a sacrifice, but a gift!"

"It is a great honor to be chosen by "His" as a servant!"

"One day, He will take us back to the old star and establish an eternal kingdom that belongs to us!"

"Abandoning the ugly and weak body of human beings, becoming "His" most loyal servant, praying and celebrating for Him in His eternal kingdom of God, is a kind of happiness that cannot be dreamed of!"

Hearing these words, Shamanlell sneered directly, and said mockingly to Jaina: "Do you want this kind of blessing for you?"

"I...Of course I want it!" Jaina stuttered as if she didn't hear his sarcasm.

Then, as if she had found some reason, she said firmly: "I can't follow "Him" yet, I need to be honed here, and when He needs me, I will prostrate myself under Him as His most loyal servant." underfoot!"

"Huh?" Shamanlell let out a mocking laugh as if he heard something funny.

He squeezed the fruit in his hand with one hand, and said in a disdainful tone: "Don't make these high-sounding reasons for yourself, if things are really as good as you say, will it be my turn?"

"You just want to pull me to be this dead ghost, to become a monster for you!"

Jaina's expression sank when she saw Shamanel crush the fruit.

But instead of getting angry, she sneered and said, "It's useless, you have already accepted the gift from the Mother of Life tree! It's only a matter of time before you become His servant!"

"Uh...uh..." Just as she finished saying this, the person next to Shamanlaer suddenly bowed down, spitting out a few mouthfuls of sticky black water.

In just a few seconds, his eyes bulged outwards and swelled like a fish, his limbs began to twist, and tentacles like octopus tentacles grew under his feet.

"Uh...uh..." As if some signal was triggered, the people around changed one after another.

Jaina stared at Shamanlell for a moment, that look seemed to say, "You are next."

Shamanleir did feel a strange feeling coming from his stomach.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, he arched his waist, his chest throbbed, as if he was about to vomit something.

"Chick... Chick..."

Accompanied by the sound of slippery water, three thin tentacles the size of fingers slipped from Shaman Lair's mouth!
They squirmed randomly in the mucus, like little snakes, and quickly swam towards the crowd not far away.

"Ah!!" There was a piercing scream from the crowd.

Everyone is avoiding these tentacles, for fear that they will fall on themselves.

"You...what about you?" Jaina pointed to the intact Shamanlell, her eyes full of shock.

This is impossible!How can anyone be safe and sound after planting His "seed"!

Glancing at the monsters around who had already left their human form, Shamanlell raised his eyebrows and said to Jaina in a provocative tone: "You want to ask me why I didn't become a monster... right?"

"..." Jaina didn't speak, but looked at Shamanlell with a vigilant look.

For some reason, when she looked at Samantel, she had a bad premonition in her heart, as if what she was facing now was not a mermaid, but someone more frightening than "His" The unknown exists in general!
Suppressing the fear in her heart, Jaina threatened sharply: "Since you already know our secret, then you will stay forever..."

Before she finished her final note, the ground suddenly began to shake violently.

"Boom...boom...!"

Feeling the shock coming from the ground, both Jaina and Shamanel's expressions changed, and they looked together at the place where the sound came from.

"Yog! I feel Pochi's breath! He's down there now!" Shamanlael called out to Yog in his heart, hoping he could respond.

"That's right, it is indeed him." Yog's low-pitched Shaman Lair rang in Shaman Lair's ear, and he said, "Not only that, but your body and the big octopus are also below."

"How to get down, tell me quickly!" Shaman Lair asked eagerly.

"There are two ways."

"The first way is to go out from here now, and then find the fountain I told you before, and jump from there."

"In this way, you will precisely fall into the mouth of that big octopus, and he will successfully sit on the sidelines."

"The second method is to smash this stupid big tree, and swim down its trunk to swim directly into your body!"

"But I have no way to destroy it now! I...I can't even breathe fire!" Shamanlell naturally chose the second method, but his body has already stayed on Auer star, and the current state alone cannot destroy it that tree.

However, Yog gave him an unexpected answer.

"Of course you can!"

"This is his world, and it is also your world. Try to believe in yourself, and you can do anything you want!"