"That thing is so scary! Being stared at feels like being eaten. Could it be the legendary cat? Although it is still a small one, it looks so scary! Will I be eaten? ?”
"No...I'm still a fish baby..."
"The land is so dangerous, I want to go home..."
Jina couldn't help crying again, her aggrieved shoulders trembling.
"What's going on?" Mag looked at the shivering mermaid huddled in the bathtub with a strange expression.
Girl, although you can be considered a fish, you are also a mermaid after all. Being scared by a fat orange man and looking like this is too shameful, right?
"Ugly duckling, put your head back, you are so ugly that it scares the mermaid sister!" Amy looked at the ugly duckling seriously and said.
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling looked at Amy a little aggrievedly, silently retracted his newly exposed sharp claws, then retracted his feet from the edge of the bathtub and hid behind Amy.
"Next time, don't poke your head in casually. If you scare people to tears, then I will have to throw you away." Amy looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously: "I can't afford this shame."
"Meow meow~"
The ugly duckling nodded his head aggrievedly. He obviously relied on his strength, not his face.
"Ms. Mermaid, it's okay. We won't hurt you." Mag looked at the extremely flexible mermaid and said as gently as possible.
After waiting for a while, the scary cat pounced. When she heard Mag's gentle voice, Jina hesitated, carefully moved the fish tail away from her face, and took a sneak peek to confirm that the scary cat with golden hair was After the guy was no longer staring, he breathed a sigh of relief, swam to the edge of the bathtub carefully, looked up at Mag, his slightly red eyes full of sadness.
Landiste made countless preparations to return to the mainland, including practicing a special breathing method that allowed the mermaid to breathe and live on land in a short period of time. A leg that holds information about various races on the Nolan continent.
And Jina is undoubtedly the best among them.
She has read through the history of various races and is the one who can breathe air for the longest time among the fish-men. Her transformed legs are no different from human ones, and as long as she can continue to breathe air, she can maintain the shape of her legs. .
So when the gods sent down their will, she shouldered the burden of saving Lantiste and embarked on a journey to find the person chosen by the gods.
result.
I found someone, but I couldn’t communicate because of the language barrier?
Landist, who has been in the dust for a thousand years, the biggest problem now is not that his strength has not kept up, but that there is a gap between languages.
Jina now wanted to crash to death on this white and smooth beach and let the waves take her home.
She has used up the last teleportation stone, and she can't go back even if she wants to.
What Mag couldn't stand the most was a woman crying. It wasn't because he was soft-hearted, but because he wanted to give her a slap in the face.
Isn't it just a language barrier? When he first entered college, he didn't know that his family was very rich. He traveled to twenty countries in Europe without speaking the language, and he could not cross mountains and rivers by dancing.
Mag relaxed his body and started his performance: "Who are you? Where do you come from? Why do you come to me?"
Jina looked at Mag who was dancing and showing an exaggerated expression. She was stunned for a moment, and then soon realized that although she couldn't understand what the chosen one said, she could understand what he meant by looking at his movements and expression.
"Ji, Na." She pointed at herself and said as clearly as possible.
"You are Jina." Mag pointed at Jina and said.
"Yes, yes." Jina nodded repeatedly, with a happy smile on her face. Looking at Mag, her expression became a little crazy. She was indeed the chosen one by God. He was handsome and had a nice voice. And so smart.
"I'm Amy." Amy on the side also pointed at herself and said.
"Ai, Mi." Jina followed, feeling happy that this nice name should be the name of this cute little elf.
"I'm Mag." Mag pointed at himself and said.
"Mag..." Jina looked at Mag, her eyes lit up. It turned out that the person chosen by God was called Mag. He would become Lantiste's savior and save the fish-men from the dark world of Heidi.
"I come from the sea." Jina then pointed to the water, made a wave shape with her arms, then pointed at Mag and said with a firm look: "Looking for you."
"Father, look, Sister Jina really knows you." Amy said in surprise.
Although Mag was very satisfied with Jina's learning ability, he really didn't know this mermaid girl. Even Alex back then was unlikely to go swimming in the sea, right?
Could it be that he was really saved by this mermaid girl back then?
Mag also had some doubts in his heart. After all, at present, this was the only possibility.
"What did you come to me for?" Mag asked, dancing happily.
Jina frowned and looked at it for a while, then her eyes lit up and she understood what Mag meant, but how should she explain the situation? The gods sent instructions, and he was the person chosen by the gods to liberate Lantiste from the deep sea.
She thought a little anxiously, but Mag and Amy were waiting quietly. No matter what, the most important thing was to find out why she came here.
The silence lasted for about ten minutes. Just when Amy was yawning and wanted to go back to sleep, and Mag was about to go downstairs to prepare the ingredients, Jina finally brightened up and started her performance.
She first carefully held up something like a flower with both hands, with a solemn and respectful expression on her face, then waved her hands, then drew a square frame along Mag, and pointed at Mag with her finger.
Then she performed a seaweed dance with her hands, and suddenly a body lay in the water, slowly sinking to the bottom of the bathtub, and stretched out a hand towards Mag.
Mag and Amy held their chests with their left hands and held their chins with their right hands. Their movements and expressions were synchronized. Gina rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand, lost in thought.
"I know!" Amy's eyes lit up and she said firmly: "Sister Jina must be saying that she was holding flowers and met her father who fell into the water. She worked hard to save you to the shore and returned you to the shore. You performed a beautiful dance, but you kicked me into the sea. I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
Mag glared: "Although this explanation feels strange, but...why is it inexplicably appropriate?"
