Chapter 210: Redthroat Harbor (1)
Mei Mi also saw the "wide dolphin", she immediately stood up from the rattan chair, her nimble and red rouge toe tossed and turned in the sand the same color as the fabric that had been rinsed many times, and took out the shoes that had almost been completely annihilated by the sea sand, her feet had been restored to their delicate and white skin before the flight under the maintenance of spices and oils, she did not want to leave any more scars or scratches on it because of some undue negligence, you know, sometimes, a pair of shoes on the chest, The belly and the feet below may be more exciting to those men than a pair of hands or even lips.
By the time she had put on her shoes, Cremar and the elf Kerry had come out of the shallows covered by the sea, they were wearing only silver-gray shirts with their necklines open, revealing a part of their pretty skin that might have been ashamed even to the goddess Flo, they had rolled up their sleeves slightly, and their leggings were pulled up above their knees, and the warm water wet their skin, and thin layers of sea sand adhered to them, and their slender toes would make one wonder if elves and half-elves even had a bone longer than humans—" The Broad Dolphin "noticed that the blonde-haired footprint in the sand was not as deep as a child's, but she thought it was some kind of magic, that Kerry had re-braided his hair while he was still on the Coubert's Sparrow, that the familiar pigtails had once again obscured his pointed ears, and that his fingers and other elven features were not easy to find.
Ten days ago at this time, they were still soaking at the confluence of the river near the mouth of the Starlight River, poor Drake, who at first thought he had won the jackpot of hundreds of millions, but before he could open the blood wine he used to celebrate, the Alva mage of the Bi Point Fortress ruthlessly shattered his sweet dream—not only did Alva come out of the portal, but also one of his disciples, and Antonio, who had come from the White Tower to visit the owner of the rime hut, two, or three powerful mages. and the two armed three-masted ships that set sail from Cape Fortress when alerted by the Fire Elemental Servants - under such deterrence (especially when the guild mages fled without hesitation), Drake was not only reduced to a miserable prisoner for violating the Azores' pact with Cape Fortress, but also lost his crew and ship once again.
Drake had the title conferred by the lord of the Azores, and the consuls of Cape Fortress had no right to judge him and could only send him back to the Azores, but in contrast, he had to pay a large ransom, and his ship would be seized and the crew would be hanged, unless someone was willing to pay a handsome ransom. Drake, who was heavily indebted in the Azores, certainly wouldn't do that, and Sharp Jaws was populated by outlaws who were accustomed to finding a living between decks and swords, but he had to rack his brains to explain to his lord and mother how he had lost two ships in a row in three years.
When he saw them, the "Wide Dolphin" bowed down deeply with her slaves.
Cremar moved uneasily, he thought he would probably never get used to the custom of the Dragonfire Islands, well, or the law, the highest courtesy he had seen in the kings of Pilllands, the White Tower, the Thunder Castle, and the Norman Highlands was nothing more than a one-knee bow to the old king at the triumphal ceremony, and most of the others bowed with their chests and shoulders. Even if he was a serf, to see some powerful adult on the road was nothing more than to back down to the side of the road, and to take off his hat (if he had one), deeply. Bow for a long time.
But there are only two most common rituals in the Dragonfire Islands - one is to bow down like the "wide dolphin", with the knees down, the palms of the hands close to the ground, and the foreheads against the backs of the palms. The other is what her slaves do, similar to the "five-body throw" that can only be seen in the worship of the gods in the other face, which should be extremely difficult to sit up while carrying a heavy basket. But the swarthy slave was so skilful and smooth in his whole movement, and even graceful, that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a dance.
"My lord," said the "Wide Dolphin," said the Broad Dolphin, whose voice was not sweet, like every red-throated Hong Konger, whose throat had been ruined by the sea breeze, sand, and poor diet, but which she took advantage of, and whose hoarse voice was rather provocative after slowing down her speech and lowering her tone: "Everything you want is here." ”
The Otherworldly Soul nodded, but then it occurred to him that the "Wide Dolphin" simply couldn't see his response in this position, "Get up," he said, "Let me see." ”
Only then could the "Broad Dolphin" get up from the ground, and she whipped the slave, who changed from a prostrate state to a kneeling state, but his head still hung as if overwhelmed, and the angle was so large that the soul of the other world feared that he would break his neck just like that.
The "wide dolphin" opened the lid of the basket and frowned imperceptibly. It seemed that she had to change slaves, and in order to prevent the goods from being damaged by each other, or causing pollution, she had deliberately packed the goods one by one, with palm leaves in between, but because of the trip on the way, the most important green-bellied hermit crab was no longer sitting upright on all the goods, but turned sideways, pressed by several heavy jars, and if it had not been for the rope she had drawn out of the fibers of the coconut leaves, it would have lost a few legs.
She stretched out her hands, and what she thought was a clever and covert way took the hermit crab out of the basket, the size of a baby bath, "This is the crab I was talking about," she said, with a hint of flattery: "It's the biggest in Redthroat Harbor in recent days, I promise." She turned to the dark-haired spellcaster, "Alive, look at its wet eyes, at least thirty pounds of flesh can be scooped out of it!"
Seeing that the "Wide Dolphin" seemed to be kneeling again, the good boy from another plane couldn't help but tingle his scalp, and after leaving the Coubert Sparrow, he had almost broken all his fifty years of life, and he took a step forward, closing the distance between himself and the "Wide Dolphin", and took the fat crustacean from her hand.
"Ah," Wide Dolphin reminded with concern, "Please be careful, my lord, it's heavy." ”
"It's ok. The mage said that the "Wide Dolphin" took this opportunity to get a little closer, so that souls from the other world could smell the scent of sesame oil on her body, and the women of the seaside often applied it to her body, both to get rid of the odor and to avoid the scorching sun and salty sea breeze damaging the skin. The sesame oil used by the "wide dolphin" is not expensive, but it is mixed with whale wax and a small amount of musk, as we all know, cetanine wax and musk have a slight excitement and aphrodisiac effect, "wide dolphin" has walked in the sun for so long, the heat in her body has completely promoted the ingredients in the sesame oil, mixed with her own erotic breath, rich as substance.
"Can you keep her away, sir," said Meemy, "and her stench is almost too much for me to breathe." ”
The "wide dolphin" turned abruptly. Staring at Mei Mie viciously, Flo's priest stood behind her, less than ten paces away, and threw a provocative smile at an unusually well-timed smile - she had no urge to seduce the dark-haired mage since the slap of Sharp Jaw, but that didn't mean she could watch someone steal him, and she believed that the practice would be approved by the majority- Especially the elven ranger Kerryben, he still treats Cremar as a clean child, beware of all dark and filthy things approaching half of his clan, and it is not easy to pass the test of this "mother-in-law".
"How do you eat this?" asked Kerryben.
His question immediately pulled the otherworldly soul out of the dispute between the two women: "Crab legs are burning. He said with great interest: "Half scallion oil (onion and cream), half curry, and some coconut water." "I'm glad that curry is also produced here, and there are both red curry for seafood and yellow curry for chicken.
"The fangs and glands should have been pulled out. The elf took the crab from his hand and examined it briefly, the claws at the end of the crab's leg had been amputated, and there was nothing to be careful about except to be stabbed by the raised spikes on the carapace—Cremar should be more careful with the "wide dolphin". It's not the first time that the elves have been on the road for many years have appeared in Redthroat Harbor, and he knows what kind of people get the nickname "Dolphin".
Cremar thinks dolphins are cute, yes. The elf thinks so too, but he also knows that in fact, dolphins are embarrassingly amorous creatures. Male dolphins have a variety of special devices, spiral, bumpy, intertwined...... It also has a hook at the end, so that its mating partner does not break free before it has enough fun, and any creature can be courted by it - sharks, turtles, moray eels, humans, fish with its head bitten off, another dolphin's vent (er...... It will swim around its "courtship" object, show off its equipment, and try to stuff it into the hollow that it might be able to use - not to mention the female, who is slightly less aggressive than the male, but who will not refuse to come when needed, will swim towards you, exposing her rosy belly and a swollen spot, gently biting your fingers, rubbing against you, rubbing between your legs, mimicking some disturbing pumping motions.
Pirates and sailors occasionally have a dolphin tattoo on their body, or a nickname associated with dolphins, which men can of course be proud of, while women, which can almost always be synonymous with an ancient profession, are hesitant to confront them, because it not only means that she is a prostitute, but also that she is a strong woman whose needs are so strong that they can be frustrating.
He didn't know how Beeves taught Cremar, but it was probably because Beavis wasn't too sophisticated in the first place, or that in those years there was only revenge left for Beavis, and Cremar was in some way pure like an ignorant child. It's not that he's lacking in theory, it's just that he obviously lacks practical experience, Kerry is not an old-fashioned person, although elves only fall in love with their partners, but Cremar is a half-elf after all, and Carey will not use elven standards to demand him harshly, unless his lover will be an elf.
However, Cremar does not seem to have developed such a conspicuous desire, and in that case, Kerry would have preferred the unity of his body and soul, and the elves do not despise men and women who indulge in lust, but they believe that such actions that are only motivated by instinct and greed may lead to an unrestrained inclination towards the evil side.
Neither the plum nor the "wide dolphin" can be said to be a good choice. (To be continued.) )