Chapter 73 (1/2)
However, when she came out of the sea and set foot on the land, she found that things were not the same as she thought.
There is no sign of fishing boats around, only some seabirds like seagulls fly by on the sea.
She looked at these flying enemies with disgust, mobilized the water control ability, and the sea water condensed into dense arrows, which suddenly shot into the air. Those ”fish killers” who used to shout happily fell into the water one by one, and countless fish immediately began to bite them and turn them into a pool of blood.
Although the seagull is disgusting, it is obviously not an animal capable of killing sharks. It must be human beings who commit crimes.
Suppressing the disgust in her heart, she carefully looked at the location of the beach. Sure enough, she saw two obvious fresh bloodstains on the gravel on the beach.
The bloodstain twists and turns to the top of the mountain. The rolling direction of the stone also points to the top of the mountain. It shows that someone dragged the bloody prey up the mountain. Judging from the body shape, it should be her dead shark friend.
Just then, she smelled some fireworks, including some strange smell of barbecue.
The aroma was salty and fishy, and she had eaten it before she knew she was a half breed.
Roast seafood.
Ci'en harbor is a fishing port. When she was young, she used fish as food.
But then she learned her life experience and naturally hated all the surface people who ate fish. As her hometown, she unilaterally believed that the residents here should set an example for all the surface people and stop fishing.
The fishermen here have been driven away by her various means, leaving behind in the town are either old people or people unable to go to the sea.
What about the fishermen? Some of them died, others were driven inland by the bad sea conditions to make a living. In short, no one is allowed to hurt the fish in Ci'en port. Otherwise, ”the wrath of the sea god” will come.
If it had not been for the memory of the sea Queen's childhood, she would have secretly hidden it, and she would have swallowed up this small town with a tsunami.
Just at this time, someone killed two sharks blatantly, and had a barbecue not far from the coast. Look at the direction of the smoke rising, which is near her hometown, where is the bottom of the lighthouse and the place where her father was buried.
In North America, people don't eat sharks. Shark hunting is either for pleasure or to show their bravery. Now the smoke suddenly comes out, which must be humiliating.
As the daughter of the lighthouse keeper, she often climbed up and down the lighthouse with her father when she was a child, and their lives were basically around the lighthouse.
At that time, she always looked at the boundless sea, imagined what was on the other side of the sea, and listened to her father's stories about the sailors.
But later, she knew her life experience, and her attitude towards human fishing for fish also clashed with her father. She was more intimate with her mother at the bottom of the sea. Her father was strange to her in an instant.
Her mother died in rebellion, she ascended to the throne and wiped out all the opponents, but soon after her father was assassinated by black manta rays, she buried him under the lighthouse.
Her last human nature was buried with her. Since then, she has nothing to do with human beings. She is an Atlantis.
But now, someone has opened her queen's shell and reminded her that she was actually the daughter of a lighthouse keeper, and killed her friend and burned her body...
this is a suicide!
She clenched the Trident in her hand, and the sea water flowed down slowly from it, reflecting bright light when the morning sun rose.
The sea is behind her and is her solid backing.
Gazing at the scarlet bloodstains on the ground, she once again embarked on her familiar path, from the dock to the lighthouse, where she had once been home and where her enemies are now.
Wipe out the enemy, put him on the fire with Trident, and then let his friends in the water taste human flesh. Then, destroy the town completely and say goodbye to the past!
As the stone path under her feet gradually shortened, she finally saw it.
A man in a strange hood, in front of her father's grave, raised a big fire. Two sharks, like roasted corn, were placed upside down by the fire.
The man couldn't tell a man from a woman, but he could see him spinning the little tree that served as a grill, sprinkling salt on it with his other hand in a strange gesture.
Salt ran out of the bottle, passed through his forearms and elbows, and spread evenly on the roast fish.
”Well... Infuse the soul.”