Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Norwegian Sea Monster
There are countless legends about mermaids circulating in the ocean. It is said that mermaids will appear on the shore of the island when the sea is stormy, and with their cold and poignant appearance and mournful singing, they will confuse the refuge sailors, causing them to lose themselves and fall into the sea, becoming food for the mermaids.
They are a sailor's nightmare, and no sailor can resist the temptation of a mermaid.
They are a combination of angels and demons, the upper body is breathtakingly beautiful, and the lower body is a cold fishtail covered with scales.
Mermaids are born with seductive songs, and sailors will get lost in the song, and only sailors who have received mermaid tears will survive.
When the mournful song sounded on the ocean, all the sailors seemed to fall into a dream.
Zach had received mermaid tears, but when he heard the familiar voice, he couldn't help but burst into tears and fell into the memory.
This is the song that the beautiful mermaid princess sang for him.
As for the other pirates, they were intoxicated and seemed to see the most wonderful things in the world.
Even Roger was slightly distracted, staring blankly ahead.
On the Victory, the sailors threw away the ammunition in their hands, closed their eyes, and listened quietly, and Jervis was also suddenly stunned, and his favorite girl appeared in front of his eyes.
The sea breeze blew gently, and the two boats slowly drifted away along the waves, and I don't know how long it took for the mournful singing to disappear in my ears.
Everyone woke up from the illusion and broke out in a cold sweat.
The Navy soldiers were in an uproar, and more than a dozen of them had disappeared and jumped into the sea, apparently unconsciously.
Jervis stiffened, clenched his fists tightly, and slammed the wooden fence beside him.
"Damn, how could they have a mermaid relic?"
The adjutant stood behind him, did not dare to speak, he was also afraid, he was already standing by the railing of the ship when he came to his senses, and he was afraid that he would jump off if he was a little later.
Fortunately, the two ships were blown away by the wind together, but the goddess of despair only had one mast left, and the speed was not as fast as the three-masted Victory, and it was already far behind.
"General, are you still chasing?"
The adjutant asked cautiously, sensing that Jervis was in a bad mood, like a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.
"Turn the rudder! Turn around! I'm going to smash them to pieces!"
Jervis squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, he didn't believe that the goddess of despair had any such means, but the Arowana behaved abnormally, so Jervis still chose to make the same decision as before.
Long-distance shelling, never engage in broadside battles.
That way, even if something happens, he has the time and opportunity to make amends.
The two ships staged a great drama of escape and chase on the boundless ocean, turning the rudder at the same time, adjusting the sails, chasing and fleeing, and by the time the Victory caught up with the Goddess of Despair again, more than an hour had passed.
Roger stroked the dark spot on his palm and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I feel it, it's coming. ”
The undercurrent in the depths of the ocean surged, and the monster the size of a small mountain swallowed the seawater, swimming rapidly, and a tentacle tens of meters long stretched out, easily entangled a gray whale in the depths of the ocean, and then the remaining seven tentacles suddenly stretched out, wrapped the gray whale, and pulled this behemoth to the side with irresistible force.
The octopus's mouthparts are full of sharp teeth, and there are nearly a hundred of them at a cursory glance, if its circle of teeth is a sharp blade, then the fangs of the arowana just now can only be regarded as a dagger.
Or a rusty dagger.
The octopus monster swallowed the gray whale into its belly, swallowed the water in satisfaction, and continued to swim forward, having eaten several of these foods along the way, and was now in a good mood.
The octopus swam for a moment and stopped, raising its huge head, and it seemed that the person with the black spot mark was on it, but the owner said that it was going to drive the other boat away......
The octopus moved twice, and eight tentacles had already stretched out, the boat was a bit big, and it couldn't pull it off with only two tentacles.
However, when the tentacles made contact with the ship, the octopus stopped.
The master said that he couldn't destroy the ship, otherwise he would be in a little trouble, although I don't know what trouble the master would have...... But you still have to be obedient.
The octopus thought for a moment, gave up the idea of pulling the Victory closer to the deep sea, withdrew the six tentacles, and wrapped the remaining two around it, shaking it vigorously.
On the Victory, the Arowana in the fish tank seemed to sense something, and it turned over violently, burrowed into the deepest part of the fish tank, and kept hitting the wall of the fish tank, making a bang-bang sound.
Jervis was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was happening, and was about to walk over to take a closer look, when he felt the Victory pause beneath him, as if it had hit a rock.
Jervis looked back at the mad Arowana and a terrible thought came to his mind.
He walked briskly over to the railing and looked down.
The waves swelled under the calm sea, and the Victory shook rapidly, and the soldiers stood firm one by one, and fell one after another, and even the guns moved their positions.
"! What is it?"
Jervis cursed, took out the musket on his waist, and hit it down the surface of the sea, the huge fireball burrowed into the sea, and I don't know what it touched, it was instantly extinguished.
The Victory fell silent.
Even the sea was quiet.
Wow!
The sound of the water flow is heard.
Eight huge tentacles stretched out of the sea and soared into the sky, covered with barnacles and scars, and a fishy smell spread in an instant.
Jervis was so frightened that he retreated, his face changed, and he shouted loudly, "Turn the rudder! Retreat!"
He knew the tentacles, and he knew what monsters were hiding beneath the surface of the sea.
The talisman of the Hades of the Deep, the Norwegian Sea Monster.