Glancing at the soft and weak Qianqian, Xuanyuan Mingyue said with a "distressed" face: "Sister Qianqian is still sick, everyone help and help her go back to the room to rest, her home is near here." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xuanyuan Mingyue spoke, kindly showing the way for this group of enthusiastic mermen, and let them take Qianqian away from him.

The world was finally quiet, Xuanyuan Mingyue shook her little eyebrows a little with a little joy, pushed open her room, and locked herself in.

……

In the shallow sea in early summer, the breeze brings a burst of coolness, and the sharks float on the sea in groups of three or five, basking on the scales on their tails by the sun, and the scales are some small and invisible, and the sun will remove them.

At this time, all the sharks will come to the surface to dry their tails, and they must do so, otherwise the invisible insects will tickle them. This is also a habit they have been doing for many years.

Compared with the bustle on the sea, the white hall at the bottom of the sea is a dead silence. The great palace was empty, as if it were uninhabited, but the four white dragons guarding the palace did not think so.

It was only a half-time effort, and I didn't know that the first sacks were carried into the palace, and the waiter who brought the sacks looked sneaky, as if he had done something bad. But strangely, the waiter did not stop at the White Palace, he just put the sack in one part of the White Palace, and left the place in a hurry.

In a short time, the high priest, dressed in a brocade blue gauze, came out of the inner sanctum, and seemed to be so powerful that he dragged all the sacks into the white hall with one hand.

The knot on the sack was not fastened, and as soon as the knotted white line was loosened, a small gap was exposed, and it was a fishtail, and the light golden mermaid tail was exposed.

A legend passed down from generation to generation by the Kraken says that the mermaids with golden tails were born with the blessings of the gods, and their hearts have their own divine powers, which are the healing elixir that is hard to find in the world. However, these things are only circulated within the Kraken, and no one else knows about them.

The high priest dragged the sacks containing the mermaids into a secret chamber with a huge pool of water, and the man with a fishtail but no scales, looked exactly like the high priest, and looked like the same person, he was the Siren.

"Pour it in." The Kraken's voice is cold, like harsh winter.

As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest poured all the mermaids in the sack into the pool.

The mermaids were not dead, their hands were tied to their backs, their eyes were covered with a black cloth, and their mouths were gagged. They came into contact with the water and threw desperately, as if they were fighting tenaciously for their lives.

The Kraken looked excited, he was very happy, living in the country of the merman, living in this country full of food, with fresh food delivered every day, how could he, a kraken who lived forever in the dark and deep sea and was alone, not be satisfied.

It would have been nice if that hadn't happened.

Thinking of this, the kraken's eyes were a little cold, and he forcefully dragged the light golden mermaid's tail that had rowed near him, and with a strong tear, the entire pool was dyed red.

He tore these mermen into pieces, with golden skins, broken arms, torn heads, and broken internal organs, and he completely dismembered them like slicing meat, and the whole pool became a pool of blood full of broken corpses of mermen.

At this moment, the kraken's eyes became bloodthirsty and cruel, and he gently picked the corners of his mouth, revealing the sharp teeth of the snow-white forest, which were narrow and long, like scimitars. He slammed into the pool of blood, and it wasn't long before the pool of blood was full of broken corpses and vanished.

The high priest watched all this expressionlessly, but secretly clenched his fists, and the green tendons in his hands burst out.

The kraken was full, and the scaleless fishtail on his body disappeared at some point, and he stood up from the pool of blood, the whole line was well-proportioned and slender, handsome and straight, less feminine than the high priest, and more imposing.

"Priest, the queen's seat will be replaced by you." The kraken's voice was very cold and cold, and the ice man's heart was cold, and the high priest was resistant and surprised in his heart, but his face was still light and light, and he smiled: "Yes, my king." As he spoke, he tore off his human skin mask, revealing a charred face with hideous scars.

The kraken changed into the clothes of the priest and walked out of the white hall without a trace of nostalgia, if it weren't for the fatal blow of the king of the merman kingdom before he died, he wouldn't have to find a priest to be a stand-in, just for his body of the kraken that would be exposed every now and then because of the leakage of aura.

But it's really good to live in this merman country, the merman is the best food, although sometimes he will eat a little human, but it is the taste of the merman that makes him nostalgic the most.

Those days in the deep sea were not easy, let alone sharks, and even humans rarely set foot there. Most of the seafarers on the sea are young and strong men, and in order to attract those men, he often pretends to be women and lures them with songs, and he can't even think about those black history. However, the love of music was cultivated at that time.

He came from the deep sea, and how deep the sea was, so deep that even he himself often felt cold and cold, lonely and terrifying. With a vague smile on his face, the Kraken didn't plan to go back, to the cold and lonely depths of the sea.

The demon world is proud of resembling humans, and they all feel that the human beings who contain the essence of heaven and earth look the most beautiful and charming. The country of mermaids is no exception, and the image of the royal family of mermen is no different from that of humans.

Some time ago, the Kraken asked the priest to dress up as himself, so that his image would be familiar in the Shark Country, so that it would be much more convenient for him to do other things.

He had just left the White Palace, and on the way he met two or three mermaids, and these mermaids greeted him cordially, and the kraken saw it in his eyes, and he felt that this was a group of food that could talk, which was really interesting.

But the kraken was arrogant and withdrawn, although he had his own thoughts in his heart, but he didn't even give a single expression to the merman, just walked on the road arrogantly, with a cold face.

Not far away, the sound of the piano was intermittent, fluttering like clouds of smoke, and the kraken looked startled, remembering what he had sealed in the wall that night, and walked towards the courtyard built for musicians.

The Kraken didn't think that the musician had learned his secret, and there could be no second person who knew about it, but he was careless, and he should have transferred the score at that time, not left it on the wall.

The Kraken is a very evil goblin who has a unique ability to seal the things he hates in the score, something that only the Kraken can do through the Eye of the Siren. (To be continued.) )