The sea, the source of life, the territorial waters of Avaranga in Cedras are always fickle and unpredictable, stormy, thunderstorms, even the sun and rain at the same time, it is not unusual.

For Albert, these were well worth drawing, as it was a rare day of good weather.

The sun is shining, the sea is blue and the sky is blue, all the means of observation and perception are telling him that he can rest on the deck, probably, Mother Nature, a crazy woman who is tyrannical and gentle at the same time, is finally willing to give his children a holiday, Cecilia curled up slightly in his arms and slept a lot, her schedule is very different from that of people, so she shows a sleep time far beyond that of humans, which is normal, and besides, she is not asleep, you can see that her cat ears are erected, which means.

"Smack. ”

Two flying insects near her tail were electrocuted.

The erected cat ears showed that she hadn't been confused at all, she was just too lazy to move.

The cat-clan girl is always on the lookout, in the wild, hunters need to wait for their moments, save their energy, and prepare for an attack, and she prefers to be active at night, as for now, there are only a few things that can catch her attention at this time.

Favorite things, such as medicinal herbs such as Albert, birds that trigger hunting instincts, small rodents, flying animals that arouse play, or medium-sized large creatures and objects that are instinctively judged to be threatening, and all kinds of unpredictable wind and grass.

Cecilia's nature in this position is actually the same as that of a domestic cat lying on your lap, the meat pad is comfortable on its stomach, and that makes it feel safe, and now your own cat has been lying on your lap The shovel officer can almost be proud, you have successfully gained the highest level of trust of the cats, but unfortunately many times this will hinder the action, when you want to stand up and take something, they will still lie there stubbornly, and the shovelers can't speak cats, so this becomes a problem.

Cats and people are destined to not understand each other, for example, when you go out for work, socializing, entertainment, and leisure, they understand that they are activities/foraging/looking for a mate, and it is the differences in worldviews and language that make you think you are familiar with each other and reach a common understanding.

That's how the world works, and I ask you to keep up the good work.

Their resting place on the deck is a hidden place, behind the staircase that connects the top of the aft passenger compartment and the upper and lower decks, just against the shipside guardrail, sheltering from the wind and rain, and they can see the people on the deck through the cracks in the planks of the stairs, which may not have been grabbed if they hadn't come early.

The people who were on deck were out on deck to bask in the sun these days, and the raging storms for a week made them feel like they were getting moldy.

It's warm, it's humid, it doesn't see the day, and if it doesn't come out again, people will suffocate.

Cecilia's strong occupation of the "throne" did hinder his movements, but he didn't need to move, most of his belongings were in his personal space, and the space that was almost equal to a small room was forever drifting in the "cracks" of the world, following the only "house key" to move, faithfully undertaking the task of the suitcase.

He took out a glass of juice and admired the sea view, the sparkling sea was dotted with stars, and the high specific heat capacity of the sea and the right number of clouds kept the temperature relatively comfortable.

Not far from the side of the boat, the smooth skin of fish mammals evolved to reduce friction reflects the sunlight and sea water, and they follow the currents and monsoons in groups, never stopping, and the left and right brains work in shifts to let the fish wander the warm currents twenty-four hours a day in search of fish, and these clever guys have most of their lunches:

A hundred meters further on, a flock of seabirds hovered along a central point, dived one after another, burrowed into the water, surfaced, took off, and then rushed down to find the target.

The feathers are white and flawless, not wet, only the feet are black, their flat heads have evolved in the course of evolution specifically to reduce the impact of water surface tension, these little warriors who have to carry out dangerous diving sports in order to survive are lucky enough to get enough feedback today, they can see how huge the fish school is, for the birds and the fish, this endless meal is enough to support a few days of survival calorie consumption, it seems that those seabirds are veterans, as diving masters in nature, each of them has experienced a hundred battles, you must know that the water surface tension is actually a very scary thing。

Falling to a certain height on the water surface is equivalent to falling to the concrete floor, and how many people have fallen to their deaths on the water.

So when I walked and shook my head, I looked at the cute [hammerhead bird], that is, the chick of the flat-headed seabird that was preding, and when I first followed the flock out to sea, there were always carnivorous medium and large fish waiting in the water for a few days.

Indeed, the streamlined body increases the power of the dive, but also increases the danger of drilling into the water, there are always a few stupid birds who have not learned to hunt well, and there are always a few old birds whose bodies are not good and die on the water, they will break their necks, float on the water, and wait for the "scavenger" to deal with it, even the young and strong and smart little fools also make mistakes, the so-called, [people have misses, horses have stumbled], [survival of the fittest], since ancient times.

Soon, the ferocious fish in the sea will also be attracted by the smell of blood.

At that time, two carnivorous fish and one bird will form a temporary cooperation between the sea and the air, and their feast will continue until the number of fish is small enough or full, and the small fish that have been eaten a lot will multiply to the same or even more in the following year, and they will chase the marine microorganisms along this current channel for a long time, which is the basic resource for their survival.

Albert saw the mermaid.

Although it was a little far away, he was sure that it was a group of mermaids, the males of this group resembled "sharks", and their gray-black smooth colloidal skin was their most obvious feature, and the females were upper body beauties and lower body fish.

They also join the hunt.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, he seemed to see a little mermaid greeting him.

It poked its head out of the water, and the first time it saw him, it looked excited and surprised, and jumped up high and waved at him, so he waved in response, and then saw several merfolk drag it back into the water.

Delusion?

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, the ocean is so big, it can't be so coincidental.

Albert thought for a moment, unconsciously moved, and then Cecilia twisted on her personal "throne", purring, steadily maintaining the posture that the sky fell and did not want to move, shaking his ears, scratching his chin, and the fragrance wafted between his hair, this may be the highest achievement of the shovel officer, he thought inexplicably.

On the diary, another smooth period of time was recorded, this diary has been written for the most part, the wizard controls it to float in front of him, turning the pages, it is all trivial life, and the expense account, from time to time you can see some cute graffiti that has been added, which makes his mood better.

The ice crystals merge into a cup, and the delicate manipulation of heat and water provides the user with a cup of fragrant milk tea.

Mr. "Alien" officially started tea time, he smiled softly and took a sip of his drink, his strong eyesight helped him see a few stars, they had always been there, but they were hidden in the light and heat of the stars, and now, with his own power, he could see clearly, power was never only used for destruction, they would also show a more colorful world for its users.

The scenery as far as the eye can see, the clear mind, the healthy body, the true friends, and, the willingness to follow their "home".

The loss of the past also made him cherish all this extraordinarily.

Power is never used only for destruction.