Chapter 284 Chapter 284 The fish cub will rub against you
The abyss of the sea.
All the powerful races protected by the power here turned their heads as if they sensed something.
They all looked towards the deepest part of the seabed, where was the area where Daryl, the Lord of the Abyss and God of Destruction, was located.
At this moment, the calm seabed abyss was shaking, shaken by the anger and emotional fluctuations of its master, like an underwater volcano erupting, emitting a series of roars from the depths of the ocean.
The sound was extremely terrifying, and it was a sound they had never heard in hundreds of years.
What is going on?
All races are thinking about this question.
Why would their most respected Lord, the God of Destruction Daryl, have such mood swings?
And before that, nothing should have changed at all - no, if you say it was a change, there was actually a little bit.
It's the pink mermaid brought back by Daryl, the God of Destruction.
This is the only variable in the deep sea abyss.
So it’s normal to have reasonable doubts about the little mermaid’s situation, right?
Several clan leaders gathered together and called An Ye, a member of the Yaksha fish tribe, to come and inquired about the various situations of the little fish.
Finally draw a conclusion.
"An undercover agent, it must be someone sent by that guy in the sky who's at odds with our most precious master!"
"How could a mermaid baby fall from the sky for no apparent reason and have our noble Lord pick it up? I agree with this view."
"An Ye, could you please tell me more about the situation with that cub?"
An Ye was a little hesitant and couldn't help frowning.
"Although this answer feels the closest, it doesn't actually look alike. Aside from the coloring being off and the ferocity being different from the other mermaids, they're still very similar in appearance."
"That must be a disguise. You see, the Lord is angry, and we have the responsibility to uncover the truth for Him."
"But of course, we shouldn't get too involved—after all, we must trust in the Lord's power. If His activities expand, we can help Him understand a little more about why He's disguising Himself this way."
"His true nature must not be as weak as he appears to be."
A group of clan leaders quickly started to conspire.
After all, everyone knows that the God of Light and the God of Destruction are at odds with each other.
It is common for both sides to make trouble for each other.
An Ye watched the group of people discuss, hesitated for a while, and ultimately did not speak.
He thought about the cute little pink guy.
It always feels like something is not right, but it also seems to be right——
After all, the Lord’s wrath did indeed just happen.
He couldn't explain it clearly.
In the end, I can only scratch my head and put it aside for now.
And deep in the abyss of the sea.
The vibrations from the ground did not actually affect the little cub who was sleeping soundly.
Before the abyss of the seabed shook, the cushion was dragged by the magical power and floated lightly, swaying in the water, protecting the little cub safely.
The little guy had been frightened for too long and often couldn't even get a good night's sleep.
At this moment, no one disturbed him and he slept soundly, finally feeling a little relieved.
And not far from him.
Daryl crushed the stone.
Crumbs of stone fell gently to the seabed, stirring up small circles of sand.
There was a hint of anger in his scarlet eyes, but now he was much calmer than before.
The ocean mirror was directly blown up by the power of the abyss.
At this moment, the mirror surface was rippling like exploding water.
It shivered, taking in Daryl's expression.
Ocean Mirror: No, brother, we have to be reasonable.
Either I can let you see it, or it's my fault.
We have to be reasonable! ! ! !
Daryl was still calming down.
The world consciousness also remained silent for a long time.
In fact, it does not have much impact on the individual's experience, which is itself a trend of natural development.
But it itself has taken this little guy in for granted, as it took the initiative to bring him in. Moreover, the rules of the world are closely related to the Twelve Gods. Daryl's drastic emotional fluctuations at this moment have undoubtedly brought ripples to the world consciousness.
Poor little thing——
The world consciousness thinks.
It was actually a little relieved that the little mermaid would at least have a good life here.
This seems like a good thing.
And it seemed to help it.
It looked at Daryl, one of the most unstable factors in the world, and felt Daryl's anger - and pity.
The reason why the God of Destruction makes all gods feel helpless is because he has no desires, no weaknesses, and therefore lacks many necessary emotions.
But now, destruction will not just be destruction.
But now, both the God of Destruction Daryl and the world consciousness of this world have a common idea.
I can't watch any more.
Although we don’t know why the little cub lost his voice, we can’t bear to watch it any longer. It has a huge impact on the world now. If we continue to watch it like this, the impact on the entire world will be huge, and other main gods may have to be on guard.
Daryl calmed down.
He looked up again and looked at the little mermaid floating on the cushion not far away.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and the mermaid baby that was sleeping on the soft cushion slowly floated over.
Daryl held out his hand.
The little mermaid fell into his arms.
That was only a one or two year old thing.
And now the little mermaid is apparently almost five years old.
What happened to him after that?
Daryl admitted that he was not in a calm mood to watch it at the moment, or maybe he had not made any mental preparation and did not expect to face such a head-on attack.
Daryl's emotions were a bit complicated at the moment.
The little mermaid finally fell completely into his arms.
The change in environment made the little mermaid look up in horror.
The feeling of being suspended in the air made him subconsciously afraid and he held Daryl's arm tightly.
I don’t know what he has been through.
Daryl frowned at the thought.
A pair of light blue eyes were filled with helpless panic until he saw clearly who was holding him.
The little mermaid was a little surprised.
Because Daryl had never actually held him properly.
Before, I would hold his hand, or pinch the back of his neck and swim forward, or let him swim beside me. Although we were very close, it was not actually that intimate.
And now, the little mermaid was completely embraced in the broad arms of the tall head.
The temperature of this embrace was not high and the skin was cold, but it was a rare experience for the cub.
He looked up at him cautiously and shrank into his arms.
It was a bit strange to see Daryl's attitude, which seemed to have softened.
There is a hint of weirdness.
The little mermaid asked silently, blinking her big sleepy eyes.
It’s hard to say the feeling of holding a cub is bad, but it’s also hard to say it’s good.
It just feels very novel.
Daryl thought to himself.
He pinched the cub's cheek, touched the cub's head, held the soft cub in his arms, and carefully sensed the cub's condition. The little guy's physical data were not very good, but there were no physical problems or disabilities. He always thought that it was probably just a problem with his innate quality, and he never thought that he might be so deficient.
It needs good conditioning and more experience in raising cubs. It seems that I have to go to the mermaid race, and maybe the human world as well. Some magic and exercises for conditioning the physical fitness are more complete in the human world. After all, human cubs are relatively weak, so their starting point is generally lower than that of other races.
Daryl thought so and simply leaned aside. He couldn't continue watching now and he was still trying to calm himself down.
The little cub had raised itself slightly in worry, as if trying to figure out what he was going to do, and Daryl pushed the cub down again.
"Just sleep, it's okay."
Just a hug.
Didn’t you say that you wanted a hug, a pat on the head, and to be called the most beautiful little mermaid?
With a few things occasionally, Daryl felt that he could still be satisfied.
But even if he was satisfied, Daryl's expression wasn't much better.
The cub looked at him cautiously again, then closed its eyes, looked at him again, and closed its eyes again.
It was not until Daryl's hand was placed on the cub's eyes that the cub closed its eyes quietly, and soon the sound of even breathing could be heard again.
Slowly, gently, and calmly.
Not as anxious as before.
Daryl turned to look at the ocean mirror.
The ocean mirror seemed to be covered with hair, and the waves on the entire mirror surface surged more frequently. Then Daryl put the ocean mirror away.
Begin to explore the cub's body.
As the God of Destruction, he began to use his divine power to try to change the little cub's physique bit by bit.
In fact, the cub was born in that kind of world, and the mermaids on both sides were of different species, so the little guy's physique was weaker. Although it was partly due to abuse, the lamb also tried his best to bring the cub's severely damaged parts back to the passing line, including repairing the cub's vocal cords. But when it came to Daryl, he was somewhat overbearing and tried to raise the cub to the average level of this world.
The God of Destruction is inherently rebellious.
At this moment, he was even more emotionally aroused by the ocean mirror.
I originally thought that the cub could just fool around and get away with it.
But we can't just start fooling the little guy now just because he had such a bad life before, right?
Although Daryl had never raised a cub, he had heard that cubs needed to be cared for comprehensively so that they could develop a healthy psychology when they grew up.
Then having a physique similar to that of the same race is also a very important indicator.
This actually has some impact on the world.
It mainly comes from the influence of the God of Destruction. Generally speaking, according to Daryl's previous attitude, the world consciousness has to intervene at this moment to let Daryl know what he can and cannot do.
But at this moment, the world consciousness was just silent, quietly calming the entire world down because of the tremors of the gods, and exited in a gentlemanly and compassionate manner, without continuing to watch.
Therefore, the shock caused by Daryl's actions was inevitable.
Moreover, his own divinity is not complete, unlike the other eleven main gods.
When other main gods use their divine power, it will have a certain impact on themselves, not to mention Daryl, the god of destruction who is inherently unstable.
Putting aside other things, isn’t he afraid of killing himself?
The guy's strength is somewhat uncontrollable, and his body is in a delicate and stable balance all year round. But even so, it can be seen from the fallen scales and fragile skin that his condition is not actually good.
"Lord God——"
"Don't worry too much."
Avid, the God of Light of the Cloud Kingdom, has received inquiries from several gods one after another. In response to the doubts of his believers, he waved his hand gently.
Close your eyes and chant the mantra softly.
After the obscure yet holy spell, a ray of light appeared in front of Arvid, and then the faint light slowly expanded, like a crack created by the light.
Although Avid was confident that he could solve any problem Daryl created, Daryl made a series of moves within just one day, and the stars also ushered in such instructions that would even completely involve him, so he was really curious about what kind of changes had taken place in Daryl.
Daryl would notice if multiple people were snooping.
But if it was his own sight, Daryl wouldn't notice.
So the people around couldn't see what Arvid was doing. Of course, they didn't actually know what Arvid looked like. This adult's face was always shrouded in holy light, so no one would know that Daryl and Arvid looked exactly the same.
They just served respectfully and watched Arvid's every move.
The scene of the abyss under the sea finally appeared in the crack of light in front of Arvid.
As a god who is omnipresent wherever there is light, and the most outstanding and superior among the twelve main gods, he can see almost every corner of the world.
Of course, this also includes the underwater abyss.
But Daryl is very sensitive, and the deep sea abyss is not his territory. Doing so is very risky, and he needs to be extremely cautious and careful.
Plus, Daryl and Arvid are completely at opposite ends of the spectrum, completely disliking each other.
So most of the time, Arvid didn't want to care what Daryl was doing or what he wanted to do.
But today, he saw Daryl's face first.
As annoying as ever, with a face exactly like his, a defiant expression, jet-black hair and scarlet eyes that foreshadowed something ominous.
Arvid frowned a little irritably and began to explore his surroundings.
But suddenly I found that Daryl seemed a little different from before.
He leaned to the side, somewhat cautiously, a position that was not particularly comfortable for Daryl.
And in his arms was a little kid with pink hair?
The little guy's face was completely buried in Daryl's arms, and his lower body was mostly covered by Daryl's strong arms. Only the floating pink hair and the chubby little hands could be seen.
Arvid's heart trembled suddenly.
In fact, he had been feeling uneasy from the very beginning, as if he had seen something that disgusted him. And now, when he saw this little pink guy, his emotions became even stronger, so strong that he couldn't figure out what these emotions were for a moment.
What is this little pink thing?
Arvid moved closer curiously, just about to take a closer look.
Arvid over there seemed to have noticed something and looked up in an instant. The sight seemed to pass through the crack and meet Arvid directly.
With a loud bang.
The light exploded and was instantly swallowed and torn apart by the darkness.
The priests and believers looked at Arvid in a daze and panic.
Arvid still sat quietly on the throne. He just couldn't help but frowned slightly and thought.
He shook his head after a moment.
"He's still messing around as usual. When I get into trouble, we'll see what he does."
Having said that, the God of Light, who used to be as calm as stagnant water, slightly curled the corners of his lips with a hint of gloating.
Daryl completely crushed the snoopers little tricks and impatiently reinforced the place again to ensure that this time Avid would not have any loopholes to exploit.
He held the sleeping little guy in his arms, wondering whether he should go to the mermaid tribe now.
Anyway, the little guy was sleeping soundly, and if he used magic to comfort him a little, he wouldn't wake up for a while.
Daryl thought so, with a lot of emotions in his heart that he had nowhere to vent, and finally he took quick action.
He swam out of the abyss again.
The surrounding races had already gathered together because of his anger.
A group of young people were speculating about what kind of person could cause the Lord God's wrath, and they were talking to each other.
"That must be an extremely vicious existence!"
"It must have powerful claws and fangs, and probably also a strong magical talent that can restrain us!"
"Yes, yes, the clan leaders have all gone to the meeting."
"It must be something serious."
Until Daryl walked right past them.
The group of people glanced at the pink little mermaid in his arms in a trance.
A little pink ball, sleeping soundly.
That little look, it seems like a poke could make him cry——
Watching him sleep, the voices of the people around him unconsciously lowered until Daryl left.
This group of young people looked at each other in confusion.
Cruel?
brutal?
Very scary?
Yes, is it the little guy that was just held in the Lord’s arms?
"No, don't be fooled by that little guy's appearance!"
Finally someone said something in a low voice.
The group of people seemed to have just come to their senses and responded one after another.
And Daryl has brought the little guy all the way to the mermaid race.
He paid the merpeople a refreshing visit just when they were about to rest.
The tribe was in a panic.
Although the mermaids do not believe in the God of Destruction, they still have to show due courtesy to the Twelve Main Gods.
Soon Daryl met the elderly mermaid leader.
The mermaid leader was also shocked to learn Daryl's origins.
Earlier, when Daryl passed over their territory, they had already been thrown into chaos.
There was also a debate for a while about whether there were pink mermaids in this world.
Many mermaids thought that the patrolling mermaids had seen it wrong. There were no pink mermaids. They were probably just some kind of race that looked very similar to mermaids.
But now there is no need to doubt it.
The mermaid leader looked at the mermaid baby in Daryl's arms.
The soft little creature fell asleep unconsciously in the arms of the most dangerous god in the world.
And there was a hint of surprising tenderness in the eyes of this god.
Daryl soon got the experience he wanted.
However, when he looked at the mermaids' experience in raising cubs, he found that much of it was obviously not applicable to the cubs.
For example, when they are two or three years old, they have to train the cubs to hunt and start training in magic.
Five-year-old Milo’s physical fitness is not up to the task at this moment.
Daryl frowned and decided to go to the human world again.
The mermaid leader also has a weak little daughter, who is now married.
He looked at Daryl's expression and could feel some of Daryl's emotions to some extent. Because of this, his vigilance and precautions dissipated a little.
He couldn't help but speak.
"This little fish is a bit weak, so it should be difficult to raise."
Daryl looked over and raised his eyebrows calmly.
"The deep sea isn't very suitable for mermaids to survive. If possible, you might be able to change the environment appropriately. Of course, I know you don't care about this—"
Daryl is the only one of the twelve gods who does not have a proper temple.
He rarely pays attention to his followers and is a dangerous character who does whatever he wants.
"I see."
Daryl said casually, watching the cub move restlessly again, his brows furrowed, as if he had a nightmare.
Daryl was a little at a loss. The mermaid chief next to him looked at this scene and paused for a moment.
"You might try patting him on the back. Young fish are very fragile and easily frightened. If they encounter a fish many times their size, they might have nightmares."
Yes.
Milo is very timid.
Daryl knew it.
As a mermaid, he is somewhat afraid of the ocean and giant creatures, so it is normal for him to have nightmares.
Daryl adjusted the little mermaid into a hugging position with a little stiffness, and gently patted the cub's back.
Mermaid Chief: ...
"Please be gentle... She'll cry if you wake her up."
The mermaid leader couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Daryl was stiff, as if he was holding a hot potato, with dead eyes.
Daryl: "...I'm already very light!"
Then the cub was slapped awake.
Little Milo blinked his watery light blue eyes blankly, still a little dazed, as if he had just been woken up from a nightmare and had not yet reacted to the surrounding environment.
He looked up, looking into Daryl's face.
The cub was very close to the face because of the way Daryl was holding him.
He blinked, looked up subconsciously, and rubbed his face against it.
There is already obvious dependency.
No crying.
The mermaid leader was also surprised.
He had indeed never seen such a well-behaved little mermaid.
Moreover, even when he is four or five years old, he still loves to cuddle and rub with his family.
Most mermaids start to rebel at this age.
Moreover, this little fellow is very smart, with red lips and white teeth. The special color makes him look like he is glowing, which is really beautiful.
The mermaid race also protects their cubs and is somewhat obsessed with looks.
The mermaid leader was controlled by this face for a few seconds.
And Daryl hadn't expected the cub's actions at all.
Holding the cub, he froze slightly, allowing the cub to rub against him gently twice in a tentative attempt.
Daryl's eyes wandered a little: ...What are you rubbing? What's there to rub?
Are you acting like a spoiled brat to him?
He said he would support you, but he didn't say you would fall for it.
And what is the process of raising it?
Just like Bodong? He became Yuyu's father?
After all, such a small one——
Many thoughts flashed through Daryl's mind in an instant. With Bodong as an example, many things were not difficult to think of.
He also found that he was not so resistant, but it was just too easy for him to adopt a cub, and it might even be the cub dropped by that guy in the sky. Daryl was somewhat annoyed, and it was precisely because of the good acceptance that he felt annoyed.
The little mermaid then yawned softly, held tightly by Daryl.
The little mermaid began to look around at the unfamiliar environment.
Milo was really well-behaved. He didn't cry or make a fuss even when he was woken up. His little tail was still wagging in a good mood until he saw the mermaid elder behind him. Milo looked at the other's fins and tail. The wagging little tail slowly stopped, and he seemed to be slightly stunned. He stretched out his hand, crossed the previous line, and hugged Daryl's neck.
The mermaid leader was about to greet the cub with a friendly smile, but he saw tears welling up in his eyes.
Mermaid Chief: ...?
No, are you polite? He's not that scary, is he?
At least it’s much more intimate than the one hugging you, right?
Daryl suddenly realized why.
From being abandoned in the laboratory, to becoming a burden in the orphanage, to being abused by his adoptive parents, he finally found a place he felt was a good home. Now he was even more panicked when he saw his "kind". He trusted him because he had been with him before.
This is an uneasy little guy who is always abandoned. He dare not contact other people easily because he is afraid of being hurt.
Daryl, who had been a little stiff just now, swam out with the cub in his arms.
"I won't lose you."
Yu Yu looked at him with wide eyes and tried to imitate him.
As luck would have it, a little mermaid was swimming not far away, quite close to them. Daryl looked over, and the mermaid's scarlet eyes made her flinch. The parents behind her were shouting, "Come back to Daddy."
The little cub in his arms was still gesturing, and Daryl answered impatiently, very smoothly.
"Yeah, yeah, Daddy promises."
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