Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Little Minions' Lines
This is a bitter for Morris.
The fierce fighting had left him with countless fatigues, and the wounds all over his body were painful.
And now, he is suffocating in the deep sea.
He held Lilith's hand tightly to prevent himself from falling into the dark depths of the sea, he did not possess the ability to converse in the water like Jessica.
He could only tell the sluggish girl through body language that he was dying.
The pain of suffocation was too much for him to bear, and Morris kicked and punched, foaming out of his mouth until he rolled his eyes.
Jessica was startled by the man next to her when she noticed that the man next to her was convulsing, and then let go of her hand in panic.
Morris's muscles flared up in discomfort, and his expression distorted.
The girl finally realized that suffocation was something that Morris could not control and choose.
This was another thing she had learned from Morris the last time she had learned the common sense that "seawater can threaten the lives of terrestrial people."
Jessica finally realizes that it is unrealistic to wait any longer, and their only option now is to flee under Lilith's pursuit.
So, where are you going?
The question couldn't be simpler. The pompous young man in the dream gave her the answer, in addition to giving her protection.
So Jessica thought calmly, she grabbed the dying Murris, and quickly swung her tail fin, emerging from the murky deep sea,
Moris, who was just a little bit away from meeting Thanatos, was finally pulled back from the brink of death.
Already semi-unconscious, he subconsciously took a big breath, the sea water choked into his respiratory organs hindered the process, he coughed loudly, opened his stinging eyes, and finally came to his senses.
Jessica stopped her heart beating, and he finally didn't die.
However, they were immediately discovered by Lilith in the sky.
The succubus folded its wings and "flashed" from the air, creating a "bang, bang!" pop of air.
Like an osprey hunting, Lilith is so fast that she is determined not to let Moris escape from her.
Jessica's will once again stirred the tide of the sea, and this was the last time she used this power, and the cold and vast divine descended on her body.
It was as if suddenly a sun had fallen into the water, and the light burst out of her, and the whole ocean was boiling.
"Catch me!" she could only say to Morris.
The chaotic Morris subconsciously wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
Then he saw the girl clenching her teeth and gently swinging her tail fin.
Just a little bit.
A huge and terrifying tornado of sea tides erupted from their sides, and Morris even had a feeling of unreality, as if it was just a slight gap in a frame for this amazing monster to appear.
It pumped up a huge amount of seawater at once, revealing itself in the air that it was hard to ignore, but fortunately the night attenuated the shock a lot.
Lilith also seemed to be frightened by this astonishing mystery, and she was caught up in it at an instant because she was flying at high speed.
Morris was speechless.
He had thought he had fully acquainted with the bizarre Tirel, and at the time he had even thought that the world of the Low Devil was nothing more than that.
Mystery is its greatest feature, but it also has its limitations and vulnerabilities. And other than that, the technology and culture of this world, at least the technology and culture of the Flon continent, are not enough to compare with the original earth.
Even Lilith, one of the strongest Morris has ever seen, believes that even her weird and evil magic can't stand up to an army armed to the teeth by high technology without a lot of preparation.
But his perception was subverted by Jessica's attack.
The kind of tide and whirlpool that is far beyond the ordinary, he did not feel so deeply because he was at the critical point of life and death when he was on the ship.
And this time, when he saw the whole process of casting the spell by the girl's side, a feeling of insignificance and powerlessness suddenly rose. He almost forgot to breathe.
The mermaid girl had no preparation, no spells, no rituals.
It's just such a shot out of thin air, and it makes a disaster!
It's me who underestimated the world. There was only one thought in his mind right now.
Unfortunately, only Jessica and Lilith knew the truth, it was not her power, and she made a lot of preparations to use it.
It was the miracle of Lorelei that the strange and ostentatious god had borrowed for her, but it was only a miracle that was performed by her will.
And with her ability, the moment just now was already the end of the crossbow.
This is equivalent to a distant and random finger of the god, and she hits the demon with her extremely low precision aim, and you can imagine how much effect is left.
"Let's run!" she said urgently.
Her voice in the air should be clearer and sweeter, and more recognizable.
He could feel her panic.
However, Moris was more concerned about the complexity of her language, realizing that the amount of information contained in the language had to be lost many times before it could be translated into Navarre's language and Chinese.
Who did the translation? He didn't have time to ask.
Jessica grabbed his arm and swam in one direction. Morris only had time to take a big breath before he was forced to chop away in the howling of the tide.
It was only long after their figures shrunk into a small dot that Lilith flew out of the seaspout that was gradually losing its will.
She lost the best chance to catch the two. But she was still angry and searched for the traces of both, which was not easy.
......
In the darkness of the night, above the endless sea, below the twinkling stars.
One figure is in the sky, and the other is in the sea.
One pair runs, the other chases.
They are far apart, and the distance has not been shortened.
Morris's screams were intermittent but long, and he was firmly grasped by Jessica's right hand as he moved at full speed at sea.
His body shook wildly, and it was a terrible feeling.
Jessica's chosen direction is the opposite of the Edin Beauty, and Morris doesn't know where she's going or what her plans are.
Everything is out of his hands now.
He felt terrible, soaked in the sea, shivering from the cold, and sobbing, but he didn't dare to let go of Jessica's hand.
The mermaid girl swung her tail fin with all her might.
But the speed at which she was moving was not entirely dependent on that, and Morris felt the sea pushing them.
Lilith in the distance, however, slowed down forever, the flames in the succubus' eyes illuminating her hideous expression—thankfully Morris didn't see it.
Fortunately, the men who had had been happy with her were dead, otherwise they would have been scared away.
She screamed hysterically behind them, a terrifying sound amplified by her magic, the most often used ability of the Whisperers, "Whispering".
"Maurice, I'll kill you!" I promise!" a faint roar reached Morris's ears, and it was like a scream, and it was like a cry, and it disturbed him.
Let his SAN keep falling.
Morris was sure it was a voice he couldn't refuse even if he plugged his ears.
And that mermaid girl, she was so busy leading the two of them to escape for their lives that she didn't have time to deal with him.
He sighed.
"Authentic little minion lines," murmured Murris, "now I know you're not the main character." ”