"Distant life, the song of the mermaid, the sorrow that moves the heavens, and the beauty that moves the earth. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Like the winding clouds in the sky, like the rivers and mountains, crystal clear, warm and soft."

"Her name is Goddess, and she came here from the future world, and she raised the people of the Balkan Peninsula with her white breasts."

"Her subjects, under her jade feet, Slavs, are their common name."

"But now the goddess can't help but grieve, her subjects no longer fight for her, but are torn apart for their own selfish desires."

"Slovenia, Serbia, Montenegro, Croatia, Macedonia, Kosovo, Bosnia and Herzegovina, they no longer recognize their Slavic origin."

"They gave up part of their body, so that Croatia lost the port of roses, Montenegro did not have Belgrade, and the Slavs did not have a common heart."

"The Slavs put an end to the great era, and the united and powerful state became a memory, replaced by bloodshed and antagonism, and the Slavic goddesses wept."

The song is like a cry, like the cry of a mermaid in the distant sea. And yet, I listened to it so clearly, word by word......

I wanted to recall everything about the Slavic past, but my mind was a blur, and I knew nothing but that I was born in Slovenia, my hometown, this Rose Port. Where are my parents at the moment? Where are my relatives? I don't seem to understand everything. The only thing I knew was my teammates, the Slovenian national team players, Handanovic, none of whom told me about the Yugoslav era, and history textbooks try to avoid mentioning this part of the past. When I was born, Yugoslavia was already history. Now that I'm 17 years old, I'm the youngest national team player in the history of Slovenia...... That's the only thing I know, and as for what the Slavs' past was like, I really ...... I don't know...... Don't want to know either......

But the song in the sea seemed to be what it wanted to sing to me, and it sang over and over again, and the song resounded in my head over and over again......

Who is singing such a song? I was like a demon, slowly, slowly swimming past, farther and farther away, farther and farther away......

I swam to a very deep sea, already several hundred meters from the beach. The waves have begun to roll over one meter or two meters, and the white spray and blue waves make my swimming more difficult. I swam harder in the direction of the song, which was getting closer, closer and closer, as if the song was coming from a small fishing boat, which was also rocking up and down in the waves, like fallen leaves in the wind, and fate was not my own......

Does this mean that the fate of the Slavs, like this small boat, is not arranged by themselves......

I finally saw where the little fishing boat was. It was a small white fishing boat, and there was only one person on board, a beautiful woman in white. Her face was as white as if she had been suffering from tuberculosis, but even this could not hide her beauty. Her beauty, like that of a fairy, is rare in the world, almost unique...... In order to see her, in order to see this sight, I struggled to swim these hundreds of meters, and it was worth it.

However, at this moment, she suddenly jumped over-

"Ah, don't be short-sighted!" I hurriedly swam in the direction of the woman in white, but no matter how hard I swam in the direction of the girl, I couldn't catch up with the speed of her falling into the water. She quickly disappeared before my eyes, leaving only the small white boat, floating on the surface of the sea with the waves......

Suddenly, a black fog appeared on the sea level! That's in a very close location! Right in front of the woman who fell overboard!

Even more suddenly, a sexyly dressed girl suddenly came out of the black fog and jumped into the sea! She only rolled in the sea a few times, and then disappeared into the depths of the sea!

"Ahh What's wrong with you, this girl! I quickly accelerated again and swam to the spot where the two women had fallen overboard!

However, before I could swim there, the woman who came with the black fog had already dragged the woman who had committed suicide into the sea and swam back into the black fog with all her might!

As a result, the two people, with two whooshing sounds, disappeared together!

They all disappeared together!

Then they disappeared together!

Gone together!

Up and gone!

Gone!

Lost!

Finish!

I was stunned. However, since someone saved the girl, it was better than no one to save her. I'll push myself harder, go straight back to shore, and think about what to do.

I made my way back to the shore. I saw that the two girls were already standing on the beach. I felt so incredulous that I wanted to ask what was going on, but I didn't seem to dare to ask again.