The word "shark" was certainly learned from the mouths of terrestrial people.

Whenever Fitz and the dragon shark appear in sight of the landers, they will always shout out the word "shark".

"The sharks are coming! Run! ”

"Help! There are sharks! ”

Hearing such words, Fitz was very happy, these people actually greeted him so warmly!

Then it drove the dragon shark to swim over......

So in the word of mouth of those who escaped from the shark's mouth, Fiz became one of the protagonists of the four horror legends of Bilgewater.

Of course, this is only one of the versions.

If you look at many things from another angle, you don't feel scary at all, such as changing the joyful BGM to horror movies......

In short, in Fitz's understanding, "shark" is similar to "hello", and the louder you shout, the friendlier!

"Sharks?"

Frightened, Sivir looked around and saw a giant shark cruising in the nearby sea, its dorsal fin like a scythe held up by death, threatening her life at all times.

Just when she was worried about whether the shark would rush up to the reef and bite her, Fitz jumped into the sea and frolicked with the shark, patted it on the head, and muttered a bunch of things she didn't understand, as if to help the shark make an introduction.

Only then did Sivir discover that the giant shark and the little fish-man were accomplices.

Can you talk well?! Don't be scary?! Sivir breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she also found that there was a communication barrier between herself and the little fishman, neither of them knew what the other party was talking about, and the information she could get so far was that the little fishman had no ill will towards her for the time being.

Then you can only use simple body language to make the other party understand your intentions.

"Can I call you a shark?" Sivir said a word, testing the other man's reaction.

"Shark! Shark! Fitz glared and grinned, its mouth was really not small, as big as its face, and its smile was bright with neat white teeth, and its smile was confident and powerful.

Sivir sighed, then cheered up, pointed to Bilgewater Bay looming in the distance, and then to Fitz's big head, clasped his hands together in a serpentine motion, signaling that she wanted Fitz to help her swim through.

But after a while, she noticed that the little fishman was still unmoved, and she knew that the other party could not sign language.

After continuing to compare for a long time, the little fishman still didn't understand what she meant, but thought that he was playing with it, and actually began to move his hands and feet, jumping around her, and splashing water to break her body, making Sivir dare not speak.

"This stupid fish ......"

Sivir, who had no choice, finally sat motionless on the reef, and the energetic Fitz saw that the other party was not cooperative, so he gradually stopped moving.

It didn't leave, and floated in the water to moisten its skin, staring at Sivir with big eyes.

Sivir ignored its thoughts, and simply stared at it.

In this way, it was getting late and late, and after exerting a lot of physical strength, Sivir began to feel weak all over his body.

Hunger rushed in like a tidal wave, and her stomach chirped, reminding her that it was time to eat.

But she has no appetite at all, anyway, tomorrow night will be the night of the eclipse, she has to face the army of the undead alone, even if she is full, she can't survive, she is too lazy to waste her physical strength to fish.

But Fitz the Fishman didn't think so, and Sivir's belly was the only signal it could understand until now.

Helpful, he immediately decided to find something to eat for Sivir!

She dived into the bottom of the sea with a perfect score, and in a short time pulled a bunch of raw kelp from the seabed, wrapped it all around the trident, carried it to the reef, and laid it in front of her.

"Gollum." It was another string of bubbles, but Sivir could understand that it meant "open the meal".

But she shook her head and refused, these smelly raw kelp made her sick to her stomach, and she was afraid that she would have diarrhea after eating it.

She didn't want to be seen by a fish while she was crouching.

Seeing that Sivir didn't eat kelp, Fitz burrowed into the bottom of the sea again.

Sivir didn't want to know what it was doing, she was so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, so she pushed the kelp away and fell asleep on the rock.

This slept until the next morning.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sivir had a nightmare in which he dreamed that his room always smelled of fish, and that in the dead of night he would hear the sound of wet webbed footprints on the steps outside the door......

"Bang bang bang!"

She was awakened by the strong smell of fish, felt some pain in her cheeks, and when she opened her eyes, she found a live fish stuffed under the pillow, and the tail of the fish slapped her cheek wildly......

"Bang bang bang!"

She didn't sleep well all night, and was called up by Jeno to eat porridge, and when she was about to scoop a spoon and eat it, she found that there were still a bunch of small fish fry fluttering in the porridge......

And from beginning to end, Sivir could hear a croaking laugh.

I don't know how long this kind of day lasted, and she got goosebumps just thinking about it.

She was driven crazy and woke up suddenly!

Looking at the blue sky and listening to the sound of the waves, she realized that it was all a dream......

"Bang bang bang!"

No, it's not!

The voice in the dream was still echoing, and she turned her head to see a pile of live fish being placed on the reef, fluttering from time to time, making a "pop" sound.

Well, she finally understood why she had such nightmares.

And Fitz sat and watched her, and when she woke up, he grabbed a fish and swallowed it with his head up, showing her how to eat breakfast.

"Thank you, but I don't eat fish." Sivir reluctantly refused.

Sivir knew that the fish were caught by Fitz, but she was allergic to seafood, and there were no cooking conditions on the reef, so she would never eat them raw.

Looking at Bilgewater Bay in the distance, she fell into deep thought, she had only the last day left in her life, and if she couldn't find a way out, she would change her mind and think about how she wanted to die so that she didn't become an undead.

She looked back at Fitz, but the fish still didn't understand, waiting for her to finish the live fish.

"Hey...... How can I say that you understand that what I need is someone to save me, not to fill my stomach? ”

But the inspiration always comes in a split second.

Looking at the pair of lively fish, Savier's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he immediately had a bold idea.

Calikar fell from the sky, and one of the fish immediately separated from his head, and his life was whimpered.

This is not the fulfillment of the law of true fragrance, and she doesn't want to make a steamed fish head with chopped pepper to fill her stomach, but she wants to communicate with the little fish man in a different way!

Sivir chops off the head of the fish and then skins it, because the tool is too large, so the process is very difficult.

Finally, she opened her mouth and took a cruel bite into the raw fish, swallowing it without chewing.

As she expected, it didn't take long for her to develop allergy symptoms and red spots all over her body.

Fitz was startled by the sudden appearance of symptoms in Sivir, and saw that she was very uncomfortable at the moment.

It was at a loss, knowing it was in trouble, but it didn't know what to do.

So Sivir pointed at Bilgewater again.

It immediately understood - she was going to go to the ground herself and find the landers to heal her!

"Plop!" The little fishman made a pole vault and got into the sea.

After Fitz left the sea, Sivir poured himself a fountain of life, and the allergy quickly subsided.

Watching the shark fin fade into view, she couldn't help but sigh for her wit: "Fortunately, I have insurance." ”

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