The little killer whale, freed from the shackles of its responsibilities, seems to be free to do as it pleases. After the hunter steps ashore, it wanders on land wherever it wants to go.
"Do you think it's weird?"
"No," Zhou Jinru wiped his mouth, "I don't like Ursus either. The cold is not suitable for survival."
Skadi stretched out her legs and got out of bed, wearing the disposable slippers provided by the hotel on her plain white feet, and walked towards the door.
It was finally time to leave. There was only one bed in the room. If Miss Orca stayed, where would he sleep?
“The shower room is a bit small and the bathtub is narrow.”
A faint sound of complaints entered the bathroom. As the door closed, Zhou Jinru's expression froze. Skadi didn't even want to leave. She went to take a shower first. Soon, the sound of rushing water echoed in his ears. .
The deep-sea hunter is very confident in his own strength. He can easily defeat the strong men on land, so naturally he will not care about Zhou Jinru.
"Should I show her some color so that I can leave a deep impression on her?"
Zhou Jinru sat in a chair and thought for a long time, until the sound of water in the shower room stopped, and Skadi, who had changed into a pair of cool single clothes, came out and raised his eyebrows slightly.
She was a little surprised. She originally thought that this man would take some action and beat him again, completely classifying him as a scum that could be killed at any time, but she didn't expect that he did nothing and just sat there for half an hour.
"you……"
Skadi said one word, suddenly remembered something, and had a look of realization on his face.
Zhou Jinru: "?"
What did you realize?
"Mr. Fourth, I remember you said you were from Victoria. No wonder, I understand you a little bit. It doesn't matter. There are many of your kind among my compatriots. I will not discriminate against you."
There weren't so many misunderstandings in 1080, right? Victorians, what on earth have you done in the past fifteen years to create such a profound stereotype among the people of this land!
Zhou Jinru gritted his teeth. Victoria's identity could no longer be used. Like Thomas Coatman, sooner or later there would be a bigger misunderstanding.
"Miss Scarty, it's like this. I'm actually Colombian..."
"I know that Colombia became independent from Victoria."
Ms. Orca’s expression is “You don’t have to explain, I understand you”, which makes people feel ridiculed no matter how you look at it.
"You go take a shower. I'll sleep on the left side and you on the right side."
There is only one bed in the room, which is not a double bed. It is a bit crowded for two people to sleep, and the weather is very hot. Even if there is an electric fan, it will not be any better.
Skadi was relieved. She knew that the Victorians with their unique hobbies were repulsive to the opposite sex. Even if two people slept in the same bed, there would be no danger. Moreover, men like Mr. Fourth did not even use a sword, but only had one hand. can be dealt with.
Zhou Jinru turned on the faucet with complicated emotions, and the water washed his body. His body was much stronger than a hundred years ago, and he was fully adapted to the power of the defender. His muscles were tight and his lines were sharp, enough to make a girl scream nymphomaniacally. .
When he came out, his short black hair was stained with water drops, and he was wearing white cotton short-sleeves and trousers, exposing the muscles of his arms. He strode to the bed, only to find that Skadi had turned to the other side and fell asleep.
She fell asleep very quickly, but she slept very lightly. Zhou Jinru only made a little movement. She slowly opened her eyes, but her back was always turned to the man.
If Skadi turned around at this time, he would definitely be able to see Zhou Jinru's face. At this time, Zhou Jinru had no intention of covering it up, but Miss Orca remained motionless and slowly closed her eyes.
She had a hunch that she should be able to sleep well tonight.
…
Shake, shake.
The bed board beneath me turned into a cold steel plate, and the sound of waves hitting the outer wall of the cabin could be vaguely heard.
Skadi opened her eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. Why was she back here again?
"You're awake, how do you feel?"
A woman's voice came. Looking in the direction, I saw the indifferent second captain sitting a few meters away.
Skadi rubbed her head, feeling a little sore and dazed. She seemed to have had a ridiculous dream just now. She dreamed of going to land, chatting with a man she had known for two hours all night, and finally sleeping in the same room. On the bed, even though she did nothing, she still made Miss Orca dumbfounded.
Is she already old enough to fall in love?
"It's very bad. My head hurts. I must have hit something. How long have I been asleep?"
"For half an hour, you were sleeping deeply and I didn't wake you up."
The second captain's name is Gladia. They belong to different teams, but now they have to gather together.
Gladia pursed her thin lips. As a superior, she had to take care of her subordinates, so she said, "Lie down for a while, and I'll go get a drink."
"Wait a minute..."
Skadi covered her forehead and said in a hoarse voice: "Second Captain, how is my team? Where are they?"
She didn't wait for a response. Gladia didn't answer for a long time. The killer whale opened its eyes wide, but what she got was a ruthless reply: "If you can survive and the deep sea hunter's weaving is not revoked, you will be the captain." .”
The team members who were more senior than Skadi died, and the team members who were not as senior as Skadi also died. She survived, alone.
Why is this happening?
Her team received an order to launch a tentative attack on the terrifying monsters under the deep sea, but they did not receive the support they deserved during the fiercest battle. The bodies of their companions continued to sink into the abyss, and Skadi's last memory remained. The captain used tidal spells to roll up the remaining comrades and push them away.
"I'm the only one left now?"
Skadi's voice was hollow, his expression lifeless, and he sat like a rock.
"You still have us," Gladia shook her head, "Deep Sea Hunters, we are connected by blood, we are compatriots."
An ethereal voice said in the heart of the killer whale: So did those dead hunters.
No, the dead deep-sea hunters are no longer compatriots.
Skadi firmly denied that she knew what the hunter would become after he died, and she could never be called a compatriot.
The second captain got up, walked to the hatch, and knocked hard on the metal hatch several times. Even with the strength of a deep-sea hunter, the door only shook slightly.
Not long after, the small window next to the door opened, and a tray containing nutritious meals and drinks came in.
"Eat, we are still in quarantine, so the treatment will inevitably be a little worse."
"I know."
Skadi did not refuse the food, picked up a piece of meat, bit hard and swallowed.
Most of Agor's meat is synthetic meat, which is far from real meat, but has stronger nutritional content.
She pushed the dinner plate to Gladia: "I can't finish it."
The second captain refused: "This is yours. I will ask for it again when I'm hungry."
