Chapter 1157 A mermaid without a singing soul

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Although it is extremely unstable, the color is still congealed, even alive, climbing up the body along the fingers.

Fu Qian did not resist, letting it cover his whole body, and in the blink of an eye he was already wearing a set of colorful clothes.

"Vivian...is that you?"

He didn't care about the issue of taste, and looked forward. The sealed mouth still didn't speak, but a voice sounded in his consciousness.

Although he was in a trance under torture, his joy was obviously uncontrollable.

"You're really back...and you're still disguised as a little fish...after all these years, you're still so energetic..."

"There are a lot of small fish outside, are they all made by you..."

"I secretly let some go, I hope you don't blame me..."

"I'm sorry, I know you asked me to hide away when we left and not do such things again, but I really miss you so much... They smell like you..."

"I was very careful. I didn't let one in for a long time, so that the voice outside wouldn't notice it... You have subdued it, right? I know you can do it..."



"Sister, I still can't hear your voice..."

After a brief pause, the voice came with panic in it.

"Can you get closer? Are you still unhappy? Please don't do that..."

"Although I can't see it anymore, I can still imagine how angry you are..."

It's a lot of information.

Still silent, Fu Qian quickly summarized what he heard.

First of all, as imagined, the person hiding in the hidden corner is the person who helped the fish people escape from the farm.

Although her purpose is somewhat special.

It sounds like the main reason for doing this is to feel the aura of "sister" Vivian.

On the one hand, this does indeed confirm the existence of Ms. Vivian, but at the same time, there is also a conflict that cannot be ignored.

According to Vivian, she was a mermaid genius who was born outside the Sea of ​​Ashes. She felt inspired by her promotion and came to this dangerous place, and eventually something went wrong and she was trapped here.

In this story, it is hard to imagine where the role of a sister could be placed.

It even sounded like the other party had been waiting for her return for many years.

Come back instead of leaving.

There is indeed something wrong with the man on the floating island!



These thoughts flashed through Fu Qian's mind for a moment, and the next moment he directly used blood to conquer, truly taking a step forward quietly.

"You... are not Vivian, who are you?"

However, under this operation, the moment Fu Qian appeared, a panicked question still appeared on time.

Very good, very sharp.

There was no embarrassment of being discovered, and Fu Qian felt extremely happy.

"I'm not."

The next moment he spoke frankly again, wanting to see if the colorful clothes would make his voice heard - it seemed that it could.

Looking at the body that was obviously not obeying the orders but still flinched instinctively, Fu Qian nodded with satisfaction.

If that doesn't work, the only option seems to be to wake up the little mermaid and force it to translate.

"But don't be nervous, Vivian asked me to come to you."

Although the other party seemed to be unable to resist, in order to prevent an overreaction, Fu Qian followed up with a word of comfort.

"I carry her scent, don't I?"

"...Those outside have the aura of my sister. I don't believe you..."

His consciousness was quiet for a long time, but Fu Qian showed great patience. Finally, it seemed that after some psychological struggle, the voice sounded again.

"It's normal not to believe it, but after being exposed in front of me, you haven't been hurt yet."

Fu Qian skillfully started the logic rape.

"Do you think other than Vivian, what other force can help you win this friendship?"

"You're right, I'm sorry...does my sister have something to tell me? Where did she go?"

It feels like this person's mental age is a little better than that of the little mermaid, and the guidance process is extremely smooth.

Of course, there should be reasons why she wants to believe this.

He shook his head before paying.

"She got into a little trouble and can't come back now."

"So she asked you to come over and confirm my situation? Thank you for your hard work. I'm fine. Please help convey this so that she doesn't have to worry."

The voice in my mind spoke almost immediately, and you could hear the spirit of trying to cheer up, even the pauses between words were trying to be eliminated.

If this "very good" is said by mouth, then it is still a little bit convincing.

Fu Qian sighed and denied the other party's reasonable guess.

"No, I have something to ask her, Vivian, but she is busy, so just let me come to you."



This answer is obviously quite unexpected.

But after the shock, Vivian's poor sister's voice turned out to be even more exciting.

"Really? My sister said I can help? But I really can't do anything..."

"Yes, she thinks you have a sensitive and gentle soul."

Praise softly before paying.

The most noble victory is to stimulate subjective initiative in a positive way. Judging from this person's performance, he no longer needs the threat of violence.

"I just need to ask some questions to clear up the doubts in my mind, but judging from your appearance, are you trying too hard?"

"No, I can, you can ask whatever you want to know!"

The other party replied almost instantly.

"Then when you see my sister again, please don't tell her that I can't move at all."

So this "island" wasn't that big originally?

Fu Qian heard some content from the plea and looked at the disproportionate area behind the other party.

"I'll try my best, but Vivian may be more insistent."

"My name is Fu Qian, so what's your name?"

"Thank you, my name is...Nini Anne."

The other party didn't seem to suspect anything because he didn't know his name before paying.

Vivian, Nini Anne, I'm not surprised at all.

Fu Qian shook his head in his mind.

"Okay, so when did that voice outside appear?"

"It's been many years. After Vivian left, it didn't take long for me to hear it."

The other party's first concern was actually her own concern, and Nini-Anne immediately told her everything.

"Because it was imitating my sister's voice, I thought it was trying to trick me out, so I kept hiding away and never responded."

"It does learn a lot."

Fu Qian agreed with Nini Anne’s statement.

"Yes, but he can't fool me."

Nini Annie sounded a little proud.

"How can my sister sing like that?"

Singing is too unpleasant, isn't it? Sure enough, our suspicion was correct.

This sentence confirmed an idea that Fu Qian had just had.

Voices can be imitated, but artistic accomplishment cannot be faked.

That thing without a singing soul.

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