Lord of the Mysteries

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The red moon hangs high, and Klein walks over to Donna and Denton’s sisters and squats down.

Crevis’s female companion, Cecil, sighed with relief, took the rifle on the deck, leaned down halfway, and walked quickly to the other direction, still separated from the viscera of the pig's beef with sprinkled pepper.

"Uncle, are you starting..." The girl with a playful freckles was suddenly nervous, but her face was full of curiosity and anticipation.

Klein erected his left index finger and leaned in front of his mouth to signal the ban on the two younger guys.

At this time, he couldn't help but thank Russell. It is because of the efforts of the ancestors of his ancestors that his habitual gestures can become the body language of the North Continent, and there is no misunderstanding.

I heard that in the early fifth period, the gesture of "Don't Speak" was insulted by Lun. In some parts of the South China, it was "kiss me"... Klein's thoughts were a little divergent.

Donna and Denton didn't dare to speak again, quietly squatting there, watching Convis's preparations before the war.

The former adventurer picked up a boom and threw the silk thread of the pig's viscera out of the ship's side.

With a bang, the bait enters the water.

Krives did not panic to spread the remaining internal organs, took his own weapons, stepped back step by step, and hid in the shadow opposite Cecil. The two formed a line with the ship's side with a boom. The angle of the degree.

Relying on the three-legged stab and other weapons, he lifted the rifle and tried to feel the aim.

The deck was completely quiet, leaving only the roar of the steam engine and the movement of the waves on the boat.

Time passed by, and Donna and Denton couldn't help but change to sit, back against the cabin planks, soothing the paralysis of their legs.

It was at this time that they saw the boom on the ship's side sink.

The squeaky friction sounded fast, getting closer and closer, and suddenly, a figure jumped onto the deck.

It was a monster bathed in a blushing moonlight, covered with dark green scales and flowing with a panic of mucus.

It doesn't have much resemblance to humans, just like a huge fish grows strong limbs, and there are obvious flaws in the gaps between hands and feet.

The fisherman is more than one meter tall, his eyes are round, his cheeks are long and his face looks like the legendary monster. He sees Donna reaching out and covering his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

At the same time, she also caught the mouth of her younger brother, Denton.

A good sense... Klein gave a sneer and carefully examined the fisherman.

Unlike the "sailor" who is out of control before him, the real fisherman has no human head, just a pure monster.

The fisherman looked around in a vigilant manner, then squatted down, picked up the viscera of the pigs scattered on the ground, and quickly slammed into the entrance, making a clear chewing sound.

In the white-based eyelids, the fascination gradually dissipated as if it had fallen into a dream.

IQ is not high... Klein shook his head and gave a judgment.

boom!

Krivis pulled the trigger, a bullet flew out of the rifle, and instantly hit the fisherman's chest and abdomen, playing scales broken, flesh and blood splash.

"Wow!" The fisherman made a cry of crying, and with both hands, he rushed to the shadow of Krivis, almost like a steam train.

At this time, Cecil in another position also opened fire.

boom!

The rifle bullet hit the fisher's side ribs, causing a lot of debris to scatter and the tall figure.

The fisherman who ate the pepper grains appeared invisible to the naked eye, and it stopped there, wondering which enemy should be resolved first.

This gave Krivis and Cecil a chance to calm down.

They aimed again, and they pulled the trigger before and after.

boom! boom!

Two blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the pain restored the eyes of the fishermen.

It even fled and fled, avoiding subsequent shots, and bullying Krivis as if it were not injured.

Krivis laid down the rifle in his hand in an orderly manner and picked up the three-sided thorn that leaned against it.

He did not hide, and a leap forward, rolled to the side of the fisherman's side, and the triangular thorns in his hand slammed into the broken parts of the side ribs of the prey.

The fisherman slammed his body and brought a gust of wind. He slammed the three-sided thorn with Krivis and let the former adventurer slam on the deck.

The fisherman shook his head and seemed to feel the strong discomfort of the body. It did not attack Krivis and Cecil any more, strode to the ship's side and tried to jump into the sea.

boom!

Cecil's bullet hit it again, making a bleeding-colored flower, but still did not let it lose its ability to move.

In two steps, the fishman ran to the right place, his knees bent and he was about to jump.

However, its body is soft, but it has not been able to successfully exert its strength. The distance of jumping out is obviously insufficient, and it can only fall on the inside of the ship's side.

boom!

The fisherman slammed the rifle and tried to climb over the ship's side.

Seeing it escaped, Klein took out his own revolver.

At this time, a loud bang came from another direction!

The eyes on the left side of the fisherman turned into a **** hole, which made people faintly see the pale gelatin inside.

It was not dead, squatting in the cabin, trying to crawl and trying to stand up again.

After a few seconds, the toxicity broke out and it convulsed and died completely.

Klein looked at the sound and saw a middle-aged man in the shadow of the other side leading to the cabin.

The middle-aged man wore a dark red thick coat, white loose trousers and a standard bonnet on his head.

In his hand, he carried an iron handcuff that was behind the times, and the thick black and deep muzzle was running white smoke.

Klein had previously introduced the waiter and knew the man, knowing that he was the captain of the White Ony, Elland Kage.

Elland, who has obvious wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, forehead and mouth, walked to Krivis, smiling slightly:

"As a captain, I must guarantee that no accidents have occurred.

"Please forgive me for watching."

Krivis has stood up and there is no emotional exposure:

"This is your boat.

“According to the convention, you have the right to share the spoils.”

Elland looked at Klein and others on the side, with a smile:

"The next time you add water and food, after two days, you have to find a way to save the body of the fisherman.

"Not as good as this, sell it to me cheaper, even if the difference is the reward I should get."

"This is the best way." Krivis and Cecil exchanged their eyes and agreed to Elland's request, "As long as 130 pounds, it is all yours."

The extraordinary material on the fisherman's body, the market price is between 150 and 200 pounds. Considering other spiritual parts, 130 pounds is really cheap... However, they can only be like this, this is Elland's The ship, there are a large group of armed sailors and crew to help him, really want to talk about collapse, minutes can put people in the place sinking into the sea... Of course, the premise is that I do not blend... Well, I can see that Clive Sri Lanka and Cecil are not extraordinary, at least not the extraordinary in the field of fighting and shooting, but Elland is a bit suspicious... Kline stood up and listened to the deal.

"No, you seem to have misunderstood something, I am not threatening you, 150 pounds, this is a fair price." Airland Kage called a sailor and gave him the key to the safe.

"You are the ‘fair of Ireland'?” Cecil seems to think of the nickname of the other party at sea.

Elland laughed a bit:

"Yes."

At this time, Donna and Denton’s brothers, who had been stunned by the fierce battles and living monsters, jumped up and excitedly and fearfully ran to the past and closed the fisher’s body.

"It, is it really dead?" Donna kicked the body of the fisherman with her toes, then jumped out like a fear of the resurrection of the other, hiding behind her brother.

"Really a monster!" Danton took a breath and opened his eyes.

"At sea, there are a lot of monsters. In fact, this should not be called a fisherman. It has no limbs, can stand, and has nowhere in common with humans. I prefer to call it a fish monster." Elland warmed and laughed.

He immediately squatted down and took out the knife and cut open the cheek under the fisherman's eyes, revealing some red and white flesh.

"The most delicious part of the fisherman is suitable for raw food." Ellan carefully cut the piece and handed it to Donna. "You remind me of my daughter. Unfortunately, she has grown up and has her own family." ""

"I, I dare not eat..." Donna looked at the thin piece of meat that the tip of the dagger had poked.

"Haha, who do you want to try?" Elland smiled and looked around.

After confirming the spiritual instinct without any reminder, Klein nodded:

"I'm curious."

Elland was handed over to him by the dagger:

"Try, on land, even the nobility, may not have a chance to eat.

"This is not a fish man. This is a fish monster. It can be understood as a mutant fish."

He is dispelling the fear of his sister.

Klein wanted to ask if there were condiments such as mustard and soy sauce, but if he didn't mention it, he would not open his mouth, for fear that he would not see it.

He took the dagger, bit the piece of blood-stained tender meat, and swallowed it into his mouth.

It is a kind of entrance-like feeling, the smell of blood is very light, with just the right salty taste, perfect to bring out the delicious sweetness of meat.

Klein chewed twice, only to feel the tenderness of the fish, and his life was only seen.

"Great." He cocked his thumb without hesitation.

Donna was curious to watch the whole process and suddenly had a strong interest in the fisherman's cheeks.

This overwhelmed her fear and nausea, so she put forward the idea of ​​trying.

Elland satisfies her request, smiles and looks at her eyes closed, her face wrinkled into a piece of meat.

Donna’s look gradually stretched, and she quickly opened her eyes and excitedly praised:

"Unable to describe the delicious!"

With her driving, Denton, Cecil and others have eaten the cheeks of the present, which are not enough, and they are satisfying and unsatisfied. The satisfaction is the taste, and the content that is not satisfied is the weight.

Krivis saw that Elland ate the last piece and pointed to the body of the fisherman:

"The two-ribbed meat is suitable for deep-fried, the belly is grilled, and other parts are difficult to eat."

"It's the same as my thoughts." Airland laughed. "I let the chef do it right away. It's a very pleasant thing to enjoy the food together, enjoy the wine together, and exchange the legends of the sea."

I am looking forward to...but why the good hunting activities have become a food exchange... Klein swallowed.

PS: Today's two chapters are completed, and the monthly ticket recommendation ticket~