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Only by using extreme measures to forcibly stop the endless war can ordinary people like him have a chance to survive.
With the example of the Human Alliance before him, Yu Tong understood that such matters could not be rushed.
His only mistake was that he was so focused on executing his own plan that he forgot that people have feelings.
No matter how humble a human being's status is or how difficult their life is, when they are pushed into a corner, they will still harbor hatred and fight to the death.
Yu Tong will never make such a stupid and low-level mistake again.
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At the meeting, Hei Chenshi implicitly asked the Mermaid King about his thoughts.
The mermaid king, who appeared calm and composed on the surface, had the same concerns as him.
The Mermaid King was traumatized by the Human Alliance and was worried that the pirates would not fulfill their promises after the cooperation was successful.
There is hope of survival, and he continues to use food to threaten the mermaid.
The mermaids will certainly be severely damaged in this decisive battle, and it will be difficult for them to form a decent army in the next few decades.
On the contrary, the number of humans is still large.
If the human alliance is destroyed, the witch's curse will also be ineffective.
If the pirates who stole the human alliance's technology turn against us and use high technology to hunt mermaids, the mermaids will also be extinct.
Top disaster.
After testing each other for a while, Hei Chenshi and the Mermaid King had a rough idea in their minds.
For at least the past hundred years, humans and mermaids have been inseparable from each other, and there has been no possibility of war.
After coming out of the conference room, Heichenshi went to the infirmary.
The navigator, who had just been whipped fifty times, lay half dead on the bed.
When Hei Chenshi came in, Qing Teng was gently wiping the navigator's sweat while teaching him a lesson coldly.
"I've said it so many times: now is a critical period for cooperation. Don't say things that sow discord."
"I'm not trying to sow discord, but we should always be on guard. What if a merman... ah! It hurts!"
Qing Teng pressed the navigator's wound and asked, "Is that wrong?"
"I still feel the pain! Be gentle, it hurts!"
"Is that wrong?"
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Honey, don't be angry. It hurts! I was wrong!"
The young couple was having so much fun that Hei Chenshi didn't go in to disturb them.
Looking at Qing Teng with a cold face, he couldn't help but think of his lover.
Yu Tong is gentle and considerate. She always leans on his arms obediently and calls him Brother Chen in a dependent manner.
In all the time they've been together, he's never lost his temper with him or said a harsh word to him.
I don’t know why, but every time Yu Tong gets sulky, he likes to disinfect the dagger.
While sharpening the knife, she looked him up and down with a strange look in her eyes.
It's like choosing the right place to cut.
There is nothing chilling about the Black Chen Stone, just a chilling feeling on the back.
He actually quite likes Yu Tong's little habit.
As long as he saw Xiao Yu sharpening the knife, Heichenshi knew that he was really angry.
Then you can go over in time and comfort the person, so as to avoid any rift in the relationship between the two due to misunderstanding.
Heichenshi likes Yu Tong and wants to spend his whole life with him.
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With the establishment of the Pirate Alliance, the number of pirate ships stopping at port cities has decreased significantly.
Merchants left the port one after another and went to other places to do business.
On a Sunday in mid-November, the flower girl was standing near the harbor selling flowers as usual.
These flowers were all woven by her with wool. Although they are not as delicate as the common plastic and iron flowers on the market, they feel good.
It feels very fluffy and comfortable. It also looks more beautiful when paired with clothes or hats.
Pirates often came to buy her flowers, sometimes paying for them, and sometimes not only taking her flowers for free but also stealing her money.
The pirates were all lawless thugs, and the flower girl didn't want to have anything to do with them. But she didn't have any razor monsters at home, and if she didn't sell flowers, she wouldn't have any treasures.
beads.
She originally lived with her parents, but for some unknown reason, her parents suddenly turned into clam monsters.
The local thugs kidnapped her parents and kept them in the basement with other clams.
I heard that the gangsters treated the clam monster very cruelly, so the flower girl always wanted to save enough pearls to redeem her parents.
The shop was closed yesterday, so the flower girl got up early today and ran to the beach at 3 am.
She stood on tiptoe, looking out to sea expectantly, praying that a pirate ship or a passenger ship would appear and patronize her business.
I don't know if it was her illusion, but the sea seemed very turbulent today. Every few minutes, a small wave would hit the
On the beach.
In the dim light, the flower girl vaguely saw something moving in the sea.
She leaned over to take a closer look, and when she lowered her head she saw a pale human face in the water.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly a cold male voice sounded in the flower girl's mind.
"The palace is on this island?"
The flower girl nodded blankly, as if she were hypnotized.
"Built in the middle of the island?"
"Yes, it's far from the sea."
"This island is irregular. The side closest to the palace has the fewest residents."
The flower girl pointed in a daze and said, "Two or three months ago, an infectious disease broke out there. It seems that it was caused by a
A slave trader bought a large number of razor clam monsters and built a pearl production base using a method he had learned from somewhere.
The clams are locked up and continue to produce pearls."
"Maybe the environment is bad and the clams are sick. There is no one here to treat the clams, and the illness will not delay the production of precious stones.
The slave traders didn’t care.”
The person in the sea leaned out, and the flower girl could see clearly that it was a beautiful blonde mermaid.
The song in her head had not yet faded away. The flower girl said blankly: "A week later, the clam began to vomit blood and its body began to rot.
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