Lossid wanted her to be wary of the two man-eating beasts around her, but he couldn't organize a full human language, and his frustration made Evil Beauty's pretty face even more hideous.

After a moment of eye contact with Serra, he sank into the water, scurrying through the hole in the cabin that kept pouring water into it.

"She's going to freeze." Alding said.

Roshill said lightly, "Let's go." ”

The water level rose very quickly, and it didn't have much effect on the two non-human creatures, and if it weren't for the fact that Serra was a human who didn't know the truth, it would only take Alding five seconds to get back to the deck on the second floor.

Now they have to rush back with the running speed of ants, which is really grinding and delaying time.

Serra curled up in Oldin's arms, looked at the incomparably elegant Duke who was dripping beside him, and moved her lips, "You came to me on purpose?" ”

Rosehill glanced at her, the girl was wearing a life jacket wider than her shoulders, her long dark brown curly hair was messily draped over her chest, her pale and beautiful little face, and her creamy brown eyes were surprisingly bright.

She was full of anticipation of his answer, and those warm and shy voices and accelerated heartbeats kept echoing in his ears.

"Hmm." Roshill lowered his eyebrows and nodded his chin coldly.

The only reason he came to her was that her talent interested him... That's all.

Serra didn't care about his cold attitude, and was sent back to deck by Oldin, where she managed to catch the last lifeboat.

Roger was still standing by the lifeboat, soaking wet, when he saw Serra again and yelled, "Come here! It's time to put the last ship soon! ”

Sierra got off Oldin's body, her teeth chattering up and down uncontrollably, and she had just fallen in the water, which made her much more likely to freeze to death tonight.

She crossed her arms and walked up to Roshill on her stiff legs, "You're not going to get on the boat and go with me, are you?" ”

The corners of his straight lips moved, "No." ”

Serra nodded, frozen, and struggled to undo a string of opal bracelets from her wrists.

"Here's for you."

She slipped the bracelet into his trouser pocket, rubbed her hands together, and whispered, "It's okay if you don't like me, I don't deserve it, but I still hope we'll meet in Cumbunia." ”

"If I don't mind if I regret it now, I want to go to you and get a job, hired by yourself." Serra lifted her rain-soaked face, her voice earnest.

The women's bracelet that slipped down the back of Rosehill's hand into the trouser pocket of his suit pressed against his skin.

At this moment, his rotten heart seemed to beat because of the girl's sad mood.

"Please survive, Duke Rosehill."

Serra bit her lip tightly, and her eyes were very obedient and tears flowed.

She was almost moved by her sincere acting skills.

Unable to reply, Roger ran and dragged her onto the last lifeboat.

A total of 30 lifeboats full of women and children were hand-cranked to the surface and frantically moved away from the core of the ocean storm zone.

From the moment Serra boarded the boat, her eyes never took off the giant black cruise ship that had all the lights out, and she didn't notice that beneath the black ocean was a mermaid swimming closely with the boat, its pitch-black tail fin waving through the water.

In just a few minutes, Roshill's figure was the size of a grain of rice.

Serra's tearful eyes closed sourly, she lowered her head, her long messy hair acting as a curtain to cover her cheeks, the worry and panic in her eyes had dissipated, and all that remained was calm.

She sighed in her palm and huddled with the ladies beside her to keep each other warm.

From reminding Ross Hill that the ship was capsizing to saving Loyd, everything was planned by her.

Is she stupid? She's not stupid.

However, the duke's mind was not guessing, and she did not expect him to return the favor when she went to warn him of danger, but it turned out that she was lucky to win the bet.

I believe that the bracelet will leave a deep impression on him.

...

Aldin watched as his master held a women's necklace and stood on the deck looking in the direction of Serra's departure as a statue.

"The fish chased after it." He said, "That Miss Sierra can't die. ”

Ross Hill lowered his eyes, the bracelet in his palm seemed to have the girl's remaining body temperature, and he tightened his fingers and tucked it into his pocket.

"Gone."

Of course, he will not die because of a small shipwreck, he does not need to breathe and does not feel the temperature, but he is afraid that he will sink to the bottom of the water for a long time and soak his skin.

After all the lifeboats had left for some distance, torrential rain accompanied by strong winds and extensive cracking of the hull began, causing the luxurious royal cruise ship to sink in two in the rough seas.

The clever gentlemen who knew how to save themselves followed the example of Roshill and found a large plank to float in the ocean before the ship sank completely.

The thunderstorm was formed in the sky above, and wave after wave of waves several feet high crashed down, and most of the gentlemen could not last more than a few minutes before they were swept up and killed by the huge waves that hit them.

The scope of a violent storm does not mean that you can dodge it immediately.

Escape boats are inevitably affected.

Sitting among the swaying boats, Serra experienced first-hand the power of nature.

The lights on the ship are burned out, the sky is dark, and you can't find a single light in this environment.

The only sound in my ears was the loud sound of a wolf hitting the sea, and occasionally a thunderbolt behind me lit up a curtain of light, allowing people to see what was going on around them.

The cries of children and the screams of women in terror brought the atmosphere of the disaster to the extreme.

After a muffled sound of tens of thousands of iron balls hitting the ground, the blue-purple lightning flashed through the black curtain.

The moment the light lit up, Serra turned her head and her eyes widened in horror.

The waves, which were tens of meters high, rushed towards them silently.

The haze of death hung over her heart, and she yelled in a different voice: "Row quickly! Row fast!! ”

At their current pace, there is a 100% chance of being caught up by the waves.

Losheed, who had been following the lifeboat closely, swam with its tail fin swinging the moment Serra was slapped into the water by the waves.

The suffocating sea spread over her head, stripping her of all light and oxygen.

Surrounded by biting waters and whirlpools, Serra, powerless to resist, inexplicably recalls her childhood snowy nights in London.

The temperature was also so cold on Christmas Day, she didn't have enough cotton clothes to keep out the cold, and the only small piece of birthday cake in her hand was snatched and eaten by the people in the same orphanage.

Death was the thing she thought about the most at that time, but she survived.

irresponsibly abandoned her parents, and she grew up tenaciously like a cockroach.

Her thoughts drifted away from the lack of oxygen, and one hand grasped her waist, her pale, closed lips pushed open by the slippery (often snake), and fresh oxygen flowed into Serra's lips.