"I don't know. He should be a fishman, but he has a pair of feet..."

Sirichs's eyes changed immediately.

"Really? Are you sure you read it right?"

"Hmm. What's wrong with you?"

Slack is still alive. He escaped from the sunken prison.

Impossible... How could that place escape? No one has ever escaped! The sunken prison is a place where the extremely evil people of the marine tribe are imprisoned. In addition to life imprisonment, they also have to survive under the many criminals and guards. The difficulty is beyond the ordinary people's imagination.

However, in Srichs's heart, Slack was not considered an extremely evil person. Although he violated the king's law, the most cruel punishment should be imposed according to regulations, that is, he was taken to the sunken prison. However, the murder of Slack was for her.

Bad personality is also one aspect. After that, Sirichs even regretted why she had to serve as the head of the guard. If she was not the new one, there wouldn't be so many people who came forward to oppose it, and there wouldn't be any subsequent events.

She is a Naga Siren, a branch of the fishman. Her mother warned her very early that Naga cannot sing easily, and can only sing when encountering enemies that threaten her, otherwise others will think that she does not have the most basic dignity. But Srichis often secretly uses singing to express her emotions.

As her mother said, the conventional concept made others disdain her. She didn't care, but she would just lose the friendship of some people and would not die. If she had no freedom to sing, what was her birth meaning?

Later, she had the first admirer, the only one to date.

Slack was reluctant to praise her singing. Srichs was amused and asked with some embarrassment who taught you. Slack said he was a bard by the sea. One day he sent a fish to reward him, which scared the poet.

for example:

-I always want to sleep when I hear you sing.

-Is it because I sang too boring?

-No, it means that your singing sounds like a candy cradle.

Slack was the abandoned child of his parents. Seeing that he had legs and looked like a monster, he was driven out without even giving him a name. He was independent very quickly. After a few days, he learned to find food by himself and secretly studied in the Common Dictionary. In order to speak more slowly when scolding humans in the future. When he grew up, he often went to the sea for fun and the idea of ​​humans and boats. One day, he and a fishman gangster fought over who discovered the prey first. As a result, they were both arranged by humans and rushed back to the sea with injuries. The two of them actually had a friendship. The gangster slapped his chest: We will be brothers in the future.

That person is Slada. Slak gave himself a name based on the names of his newly recognized brothers and a syllable that the bard often used when he was in memory. No matter what the combination means in the dictionary, it will be enough to listen to it.

Time flies, and at this age they gradually have some ignorant understanding of feelings, but they can't do anything about it. The rare bloodline of Naga Siren must be born as a woman and a nobleman in mermaids. Only handsome male fish who are also born with human faces are allowed to marry them. Sirichis has a hard time ignoring this. She must obey the rules of the clan, but she is afraid that someone will be lost for it. Slake also knows this clearly, but he doesn't care. Anyway, he is already a monster, and ordinary girls will not be interested in him. As long as they can be Sirichis's fans for the rest of their lives, it is enough.

Although a sad ending would inevitably happen, Srichs planned to temporarily put aside those, because Slack's appearance and singing finally made meaning. Her life was also given meaning.

The beauty was over by a sudden disaster, and everything could not escape fate. Slak was still alive, and then? He was already in the night dire, in the fisherman legion, and came to the south coast last night. It must have been Slada who instructed him to do so. Slichthy was completely isolated by his tribe members.

After pondering for a long time, Siriches could not calm down. She could not accept this fact. She began to doubt the meaning of life again.

In order to be loyal to the ruins, I have been a brilliant chess piece for my whole life and become enemies with the tribe members who have lived with me for hundreds of years?

"I'm going to the gloomy islands." Srichs's voice trembled, and she had made up her mind.

So what about the night dire? So what about the Holy Grail? She is a sinner and an exile. If she can pay for her life, she will never want to live in pain again.

"Are you crazy?!" The variant elf lifted her cheeks hard. Sirichs had long been used to its gentleness and closeness. The sudden abnormality also made her look shocked, as if her thoughts had been read through.

Srichs knew that the variant elves didn't want her to die. The gloomy archipelago has now become the territory of the Fishermen Legion. If you go alone, you will definitely go without going back.

"Don't worry, they are my tribe members, and I know best how to deal with it." Sirichs smiled and said, "I just want to meet someone, and I'm not so stupid as to die."

"Do you know what your past means to your tribe members? Power can greatly improve your strength. Kill you, they will become stronger, and it will only be more difficult for us to deal with them. Don't do stupid things, Sriches."

"Don't worry about me, okay? If they really have murderous intentions towards me, I will use singing to make them sleep and run away by myself. I have to go."

"Since you're going, I'll accompany you."

Sirichs was a little difficult for a moment, so the possibility of achieving the goal was much lower, and it might also come in. That was not what she wanted.

But as she didn't agree, she couldn't even step out of the door.

In this way, one step can only be taken one step.

The variant elves rolled Sirichs into the waves, opened the window and rushed out. The window was close to the sea, and the next second they rushed into the sea, adjusted their posture, and then moved in one direction.

"Wait for me here, if it's dark, I'm not back," they stopped on a reef, the one that Slack had fought with the variant elves yesterday. Slichs thought for a long time and said, "You...you go back and avenge me some other day."

"What are you saying! I can sense your breath of life. Once the situation worsens, I will let the sea rise and flood their shelter and make them tremble in the cold wave!"

"What should I do?" Sirichs joked.

“I will warm the water passing by you.”

Sirichs smiled slightly, and was about to leave, when the variant elf grabbed her, "Wait, sing a song for me."

-

Two miracles occurred in just one day. First, Slichers learned that Slak had escaped from the sunken prison, and then, the fish people on the gloomy archipelago watched Slichers winding towards them from the shore. Seeing that the former exiles became people in the opposing camp, they wanted to make a big fight, but Slada stopped them.

"You are back just in time." Slada said in a straightforward and straightforward manner, and he held back all the words Srichs had been brewing for a long time.

"Slack, come out and meet your old friend!"

A careful figure emerged from the crowd of fish and looked up at her.

A reunion of great significance.

Srichs couldn't control himself. As soon as he took a step forward, Slada stopped in front of Slake and said, "The Holy Grail, Slake has helped you find it back. Now I will give you a chance to reform..."

"What?" Srichs opened his eyes wide: "Has the Holy Grail been retrieved?"

"Don't hit me, you can ask yourself clearly afterwards! We are affected by the contract, using holy tools will cause damage to life. Slack also said that he insisted on giving you the Holy Grail, so I will fulfill your wishes. Take the Holy Grail and get rid of the Iron Sail Fleet with us. I will let you free in the future. The Fisherman Legion will not hurt you anymore. But if you refuse, you don't want to go back from here today."

Srichs glanced at Slake in disbelief, and Slake hurriedly looked for something else.

He found the Holy Grail? Oh my God... the South China Sea forces are not that easy to deal with!

"You... are you willing to forgive me?"

"Slack defeats you with his merits, and the Holy Grail has been lost and regained. It is meaningless to pursue it. I am not a tyrant, I have the principle of ruling the Fishman Legion. So, those allies you shining are still us, which side do you stand on?"

"Does it have to be like this, Slada?"

The fish soldiers immediately had a commotion. From the first sight of her until now, they have always regarded Srichs as an enemy. As long as their commander gave the order, they will launch an attack at all costs and clear out the traitor.

A black shadow flashed in front of Srichs, and the fish people immediately settled down again. "Whoever dares to touch her, I will let him die!" Slack stared at each fish and said.

Escape from the sunken prison and robbed the Holy Grail. No one wants to mess with such a monster.

Looking at the person who was standing in front of her, she couldn't imagine what would happen if she refused to obey. After a rapid thought, Srichs finally said, "Okay, I promise you."

Slada made a gesture and asked all the fish soldiers to retreat until they disappeared from their sight.

Slak handed Slichers the bag containing the Holy Grail in his hand and left silently. Slichers remembered something and was about to ask, but Slada had already walked in front of him.

"We are all very glad that you made a wise choice. I, Slada, said that, and once we cleared the Iron Sail Fleet, I will let you go."

Sirichs did not speak a word, nor did she look directly at Slada's eyes, which were filled with cruelty and coldness. So what if you think of old love, the sky is the sky, and the night dire is the night dire. Sirichs would never be with them. Yes, this time, she would neither betray Tianhui nor hurt the tribe.

Slada also swam deep into the island. Srichs glanced at the bag in his hand and had some ideas in his mind. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!