Chapter 271: Tidal Sea Spirit Caesar

Caesar didn't know how long he had been adrift at sea, it was noon when he capsized, and judging from the current night, he had been floating at sea for at least half a day, but the feedback from his body told him that things were not as simple as he imagined.

His stamina and body temperature were draining, but strangely there was no particularly noticeable hunger.

As the young head of the Gattuso family, his three meals a day are prepared and served by the world's top nutritionists at a fixed time, and the last time he ate was in the morning, and he was hit by a tsunami before he could finish cooking the fish he caught at noon, and he woke up from a coma and it was already dark at night.

He hadn't eaten for almost 12 hours, and had swam for almost an hour in the direction of Gattuso Castle by the stars hanging high in the night sky, and it was supposed that he should be hungry at the moment, but he didn't.

Caesar, who was lying on a surfboard, could not have imagined that he was carried by the tsunami to Japan, nearly 10,000 kilometers away, he looked at the black dorsal fin that broke through the waves not far away, and listened to the sound of a baby's laughter, with a bit of vigilance and vigilance in his eyes.

It is a shame to say that Caesar, as the future emperor of the Gattuso family, should have been a hexagonal warrior with a well-rounded development of both civil and military virtues, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and labor, but he was somewhat uninterested in learning, but had a strong interest in other things that seemed insignificant to the family.

For a while, he was particularly obsessed with marine life, and made several trips to Rome's marine park, and he was no stranger to this kind of humbling call, knowing that it was the voice of the killer whale in the sea.

Killer whales, also known as orcas, are the well-known "killers of the sea", the top predators of the ocean, from fish, squid, turtles, to sea lions, seals and even baleen whales and sperm whales, all of which cannot escape the killing of killer whales, so this big guy also has the title of "killer whale".

Caesar had seen a killer whale show in the Roman Marine Park, and had been up close to it, knowing that it was a mild marine creature for humans, but he had only seen killer whales that had been kept in captivity in the marine park as a money-making tool since childhood, and had never met them on the sea.

It is said that these big creatures are very curious, and they have a bit of a bad personality, and they will torture and play with their prey when they are full and have nothing to do, and their thick and powerful tails are enough to whip the turtles hiding in their shells to death on the spot.

As a surfer, he knows that many surfers are attacked by sharks every year because they look like swimming posters or turtles.

So in order to prevent the big guy in the sea from rushing up to give him a tail, Caesar immediately jumped off the surfboard and looked at the black dorsal fin from far and near.

"Boom~"

With a crisp and delicate chirp, the huge black and white head surfaced, and the big eyes of the killer whale and Caesar looked at each other across the surfboard, but unfortunately because the sky was too dark, Caesar couldn't see where the killer whale's eyes were, so he could only stare at the other party's big mouth that could swallow him in one gulp.

This is an adult killer whale with a body length of seven meters, weighing at least 6 tons, and Caesar's proud muscles are stuffed between his teeth in front of the other party.

"Well, hello, my name is Caesar, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Seeing that the killer whale in front of him had no intention of attacking, Caesar calmed down for a moment and waved his hand to say hello.

The killer whale is said to have an IQ equivalent to that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old human, and is smarter than a primate chimpanzee, and Caesar thought that he might be able to communicate with it, and maybe let the other person take him for a ride.

He suspected that he might have drifted to the heart of the Mediterranean, and it would not be difficult for the half-breed to swim back to land alone, but the sea was full of dangers, and there might be sharks eyeing the sharks below, following them to have a good meal.

With the help of killer whales, you can avoid the danger of being attacked by other marine life.

But obviously, the killer whale could not understand Italian, and the big black and white creature stared at Caesar for a long time, and then swung around him slowly, like a gourmand staring at a whole roasted sheep, thinking about where to start, and looking at Caesar creepy.

Suddenly, the killer whale sank into the sea, and Caesar was about to bury his head in the sea to look for the other party's figure, but suddenly noticed a gentle force from under his feet, dragging him up.

Subconsciously grabbed the surfboard, Caesar, who was out of the sea again, looked down at the killer whale at his feet, and couldn't help but feel guilty for his unwarranted speculation just now, leaned down and stroked the smooth back of the killer whale with his hand, and his voice was a little rare tenderness: "Thank you, friend." โ€

As if in response to him, the killer whale snorted twice and swam forward with a flick of its giant tail.

Killer whales are highly social animals, like to live in groups, usually gathered into a family of 5-20 heads, and is the most stable family in the animal world, but Caesar did not find other killer whales around, at the moment this is most likely out to search for prey male whale, did not find a trace of prey but saw a lonely human, I don't know if it will be scolded when it goes back.

Caesar sat cross-legged on the back of a killer whale with a surfboard in his arms, balancing on his huge half-human-tall dorsal fin, and from time to time he said a few words to the big guy below, and the other party would respond with two mutters, although the two donkey's lips were not on the horse's mouth, but the scene seemed to be unexpectedly harmonious and loving.

If it is seen by the strongest legal department in the Western Hemisphere, it is likely that Caesar and killer whales will be used as the prototype to shoot a "Prince of the Sea".

What? The Gattuso family won't open the copyright?

It doesn't matter, they have long understood the copyright law, and there is always a way to exploit the loopholes in the law.

Just when one person and one whale were "talking happily", the roar of a diesel engine suddenly came from the rear.

Caesar turned his head half in surprise and disgust, thinking that the search and rescue team sent by his family had finally found him, but instead of a search and rescue boat made of steel and steel, he was greeted by a wooden fishing boat painted in blue.

The bright lights of the fishing boats dispelled the darkness around them, and the deck was full of people, and from far away, it was clear that they were cheering.

Something seems to be wrong.

Caesar, the whale rider, frowned, and the gang seemed to have prey on his life-saving fish.

And the most important thing is that after the distance between the two sides is closer, he can clearly hear the conversation on the fishing boat.

"ใฏใฏใฏใ€ๅคงใใชใ‚„ใคใ  (hahaha, a big guy)!"

"ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏไฝ•ใงใ™ใ‹ (Huh, what is that)?"

"Redundant ่ซ‡ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๅ€‹ไบบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ (Just kidding, that seems to be a person)!"

This is Japanese?

Caesar doesn't watch anime, but he occasionally plays games, and there are several world-famous game production companies in Japan, so you can naturally hear Japanese.

"Did I get swept up to Japan by the tsunami, or did the Japanese sail their fishing boats to the Mediterranean?"

Looking at the fishing boats in the distance, Caesar felt that there must be a madness in the world.

It's just a tsunami that isn't very powerful, how can he still run from the west to the east of the eastern hemisphere.

"Could it be that I'm dreaming right now?" Caesar suspected that he was in a dream, and that he himself was still unconscious from the tsunami.

Maybe the people of the Gattuso family in the real world are already in a hurry, and the uncle Frost, who talks about the family all day, is on crutches and orders the sweaty medical staff to save the heir of the family at all costs, otherwise it will be their death day next year.

Or maybe the head of the house will pull out his cell phone and call the stallion daddy, wake him up from the woman's belly, and make him roll back from Brazil to see his son for the last time.

But the touch of his palm against the killer whale's smooth and soft back was so clear, the coolness of the sea breeze blowing through his soaking wet body was so real, as was the Japanese language echoing in his ears and the dazzling searchlights of the fishing boat......

He could never be dreaming!

"Hey, friend, run, these people are here to catch you." As he thought it all out, he suddenly noticed that the killer whale had been slowing down, as if preparing to send him back to the human world.

Trouble, these big guys are smart and smart, but they don't know how sinister human hearts are.

"Leave me alone, run. These Japanese are not a good thing, they love to hunt whales and dolphins. โ€

Seeing the fishing boats getting closer and closer, and even seeing the Japanese standing on the side of the boat with huge harpoons and spearguns in their hands, with a cruel smile on their faces, Caesar's heart became more and more anxious.

He slapped the killer whale on the back hard, trying to get the big innocent guy to speed away.

The speed of this fishing boat is not too fast, and the speed of 20 kilometers per hour is already in the sky, and the killer whales only need to increase their speed slightly to shake them off.

But it is clear that the killer whale that rescued him was a dead eye, or it may have been not very intelligent, and mistakenly thought that he had met a human companion and told him to stop.

So under Caesar's anxious urging, not only did he not speed away, but stopped in place.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" Caesar was stupid and was about to continue urging it forward, but immediately he realized that perhaps it was because he was still standing on it, so it did not leave.

Thinking of this, he jumped into the sea without hesitation: "Hurry up, I will go to seek rescue myself, you go quickly." โ€

Caesar was sure that these Japanese were definitely not a good thing.

When he was on the back of the killer whale just now, he faintly felt that someone was aiming a weapon at him, as if he was about to slaughter the man and the fish together.

Animal protection organizations in Europe and the United States have been internationally condemning the slaughter of whales and dolphins by Japanese whalers, and naturally these Japanese fishermen who make a living from whaling have little affection for foreigners, and even extreme ones are even disgusted.

"ใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฏ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใž (Hey, that guy is going to run)!" The fisherman who had secretly poked and aimed his spear gun at Caesar saw the blonde foreigner jump into the sea, and the orca, which had been stationary, began to swim forward again, and at the same time shouted to his companions to attack.

Although they are not professional whaling vessels, they have the support of the island government agencies and are equipped with equipment for large fish, so they don't need to kill the killer whale and drag it onto the ship, they can simply send a harpoon with a rope into its body so that it cannot dive into the deep sea, and then contact a professional whaling ship to get a lot of money from them.

"Damn footpot chicken!" Caesar, who emerged from the water, saw that everyone on the boat had locked on their life-saving fish, and even faintly had the intention of solving it with himself, so he couldn't wait to pick up his double-barreled shotgun and rush onto the fishing boat, smashing their heads to pieces.

The golden light flashed in the eyes of the blond boy, and anger swept through his brain, Caesar, who had been raised as a crown prince since childhood, had never been so angry, his pride did not allow him to sit idly by and watch his friend die in front of his eyes, that was trampling on his dignity and his faith!

He had to do something!

"Let's go!" With a roar, Caesar dived back underwater, kicked his legs the killer whale's body, and his muscular body swam towards the fishing boat like an arrow from a string with the force of recoil.

Since you have raised your arms against Caesar and his friends, you must have been prepared to die.

Although Caesar didn't like to watch anime, the family used a little too much effort to cultivate his imperial spirit, so much so that he sometimes behaved like a middle school boy.

In Italy, he was the young head of the Gattuso family, and everyone was in awe of him, and even if he committed the second disease, he would be over-understood, thinking that this was the bearing of the superior.

And this is Japan, the origin of the second disease, Caesar's imperial spirit can be unleashed.

"Bang! Boom! โ€

"Bang! Boom! โ€”โ€”!!! โ€

The high-explosive harpoon and the spear gun were fired at the same time, and the killer machine was shot towards the killer whale, and Caesar, who was running with all his might, had already released the Spirit of Words and the Weasel, controlling all the movements around him, and under his fury when he caught the movement above, the golden light in his eyes surged like magma, and the golden pupils were lit up.

Damn it, you're going to pay the price!

Caesar has never been a fan of animal protection organizations, and in his opinion, animal protection organizations are actually tools used by some political forces to win people's hearts and achieve political goals, and a series of radical measures taken by members of animal protection organizations only make people feel more disgusted.

But at this moment, he couldn't wait to board the fishing boat, break the hands and feet of the group and throw them into the sea, and then return to the Gattuso family and make a deal with his dear uncle to send a group of mercenaries to snipe at the Japanese whaling ships, and when he took control of the family, he must find a way to kill the group of fellows.

Just as he swore in his heart that he would make the whalers pay, a loud bang suddenly sounded behind him, and then the sea seemed to be thrown into a big Ivan, and Caesar could not control his body at all, and was carried by the huge waves and crashed to the bottom of the fishing boat.

And at the moment when the two sides were about to collide together, Caesar, whose body was curled up and his limbs tightened to protect the vital points around him, felt as if someone had reached out and pressed his shoulder, freezing him in place at the last moment.

(End of chapter)