The Journey of Release After the Awakening of Shadow Fruit

Until now, he was caught again by traffickers and rescued by Moria.

"It seems that the previous view is correct, it is not a vase, and the experience has been quite tortuous."

Glancing at the passing Hera described calmly, Moria thought to himself.

Although she didn't go into details, I think there were a lot of hardships in the middle.

After that, the two chatted in detail all the way, and Hera's favor for Moria increased rapidly.

Moria herself came from a good-natured young man in a harmonious society, and the equal treatment in his words and deeds made Hera happy.

And not long after Moria took Hera away, an unexpected visitor with a height of eight meters came aboard the merchant ship.

"Just one move!"

Standing outside the door of the cabin, the tall man next to the general manager of the Beauty Chamber of Commerce looked at the human being divided into two halves on the splint, and guessed in his heart.

"Very strong, he should be a swordsman!" The tall man's drenched body was a little hot at the moment, and his eyes flickered with excitement.

Clang!

The tall man opened the door and entered the room where Hera had been before.

Looking at the two guards who fell to the ground at the door, and the fact that there was no trace of fighting in the room, the tall man frowned slightly.

"Depending on the situation, either my sister is powerless to resist, or she voluntarily left with that strong swordsman." The tall man thought to himself.

His sister is not a weak and weak woman, and her strength is not something that people in Donghai can defeat in one blow.

There are no traces of fighting, so it can only be said that the sister at that time was either restrained and unable to resist, or it was voluntary.

"No matter which one, they shouldn't have gone far!"

Thinking of the blood that was not completely coagulated on the splint, the tall man, Hera's younger brother, guessed.

So he immediately left the merchant ship, entered the sea, and searched around the merchant ship.

"If my sister volunteered, she would definitely rush back to Kelin Village."

Thinking of this possibility in his heart, Brother Hera decided to search until dawn, and return to Kelin Village before he found any trace of his sister.

quickly!

The night passed and the sun rose.

Moria and the mermaid Hera are not weak, they haven't slept all night, and they are in good spirits.

Instead, Perona, who had slept all night, woke up in a bad mood.

"What should I do, someone is coming to grab my meal ticket!"

Looking at Hera standing beside Moria, Perona thought to herself, staring at a pair of fierce cute eyes, trying to scare Hera away.

"Ha ha!"

"What a cute kid!"

Hera was so cute by Perona, the corners of her mouth were raised, and Yingying laughed.

But in Perona's ears, it was so irritating and unpleasant.

"Sure enough, this woman is here to steal my meal ticket!"

"How to do?"

"This woman is too big. I don't know how much I want to eat at a time. Will Lord Moria give this woman my share?"

Perona, who was full of inner drama, couldn't sit still thinking of this, and felt that she should take action.

"Master Mopa, I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

"Didn't I just inject life energy into you?"

"I still want to eat."

"No, you've eaten too much life energy, and your body can't bear it. I'll find you something to eat when you get to Kelin Village."

really!

Hearing this, Perona curled her mouth and stared fiercely at Hera: Lord Moria must have given my share to you, a nasty woman, and you have to pay me back my meal ticket.

Moria didn't know what Perona was thinking, and didn't care.

The giant eagle was still very fast. Under the guidance of one of his navigator shadow attendants, it arrived at Kelin Village at about nine o'clock in the morning.

Chapter 40 The shape of the animal-type honey badger fruit Pingtou brother (courtesy three requests)

Air!

A princess in Moria hugged Hera and fell from the back of the giant eagle. Perona lay on Hera's stomach, grabbing the hem of her clothes with an expression of reluctance.

Now Hera was wearing a white shirt that Moria used to wear for a height of five meters. Because of her size, she showed a seductive waist of a water snake.

tread!

tread!

tread!