typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

120.Intermission

In the next few days, the environment in Klein Mountain was not quiet. The reason was of course that the training progress of the cute whale race was much faster than Hiatt and Fisher had imagined.

I don’t know what the hell Hiatt said to Jasmine during training that day. When Fisher asked her about it later, she would always dodge her eyes and wildly imply that she didn’t say anything excessive, all because she wanted Jasmine to be able to do it.

Get a better handle on combat training.

She said so, but when Fisher looked at her suspiciously, she would always make an excuse and go somewhere else, saying that she had something to do, but would not answer.

Either to prepare the food for dinner, or to starch her clothes and hunting tools. If there was nothing wrong with Jasmine's condition, Fisher would really wonder if she had done something bad.

However, the training during this period was still effective, at least it was much more effective than when Fisher trained Jasmine.

Ever since she hit a huge water column in the river that day, she seemed to have mastered the knack of fighting. Whether she was going hunting or conducting actual combat training with Fisher, she would never enter the previous cursed state again, and she was still in the same state.

The state of a humanoid steam engine going all out.

But this also made Fisher curious. Is Jasmine special enough to have such amazing power, or are all whale races powerful?

Fisher asked Jasmine, but she hesitated and couldn't answer.

After all, ordinary whale people basically spend their daily lives huddled in ocean trenches, either sleeping or waiting for other ocean demi-humans to throw fish down to eat. They have never really fought with each other, or she didn't see them when they did it.

So she didn't quite know what her situation was.

She just knew that her mother was very powerful. Not only did Lord Lamastia like her very much, but the rest of the whale race also respected her very much and all listened to her mother's words.

At the same time, Jasmine's mother once told her that the curse in her body was very large, so her accompanying sea beasts were several times larger than other whale people.

Fisher guessed that this should be regarded as something special about Jasmine, so he could roughly deduce that the Jasmine in front of him was the mysterious son of the sea who appeared in the prophecy of destruction.

But when it comes to destroying the world...

It was in the evening, in the camp built by Fisher on Klein Mountain. Fisher sat in front of the campfire and looked at Jasmine, who was holding a piece of fat meat next to her and eating deliciously. Her character was innocent and simple, and she was different from Rafael.

Er's fiery personality is quite different, and he doesn't have any deep hatred for humans. After all, humans haven't really discovered the Ocean demi-humans until now...

"Oh, these days have been great. It's really better to stay in the wild. It's too boring to stay in that dilapidated house. It's really unfriendly to centaurs who love running."

Siatt beside him also bent his horse's hooves and sat down, stretching his body and relaxing.

She has really helped Fisher a lot in the past few days. If it weren't for her, it would be impossible for Fisher alone to teach Jasmine to make such rapid progress, and not only Jasmine, Fisher can also learn by observing.

Learn a lot of useful techniques and ideas for combat.

Did Fisher put on any airs? If he had any questions, he asked Siatt. After she finished answering, Fisher went back to practice Eliog's tactics. In the past few days, Fisher had really learned a lot.

The fighting skills left behind by Eliog.

Thinking of this, Fisher looked at Siatt beside him, who was looking up at the starry sky with a somewhat complicated expression, and said,

"Human society is not friendly to demi-humans, at least so far. Even if you come to the Western Continent, you won't be able to change anything. Believing in the new party is even more of a mistake..."

After hearing this, Hiatt puffed up his cheeks helplessly and hit Fisher with his pink fist. When he looked at her calmly, Siatt let out a rather arrogant "hum".

"Don't deny my efforts so easily, okay? I made a lot of determination and decided to come all the way from the Southern Continent..."

Fisher smiled silently and threw another piece of firewood into the fire in front of him. After watching the flames inside burn more vigorously, he continued,

"Sorry, it's my fault... I just made a suggestion. If you are not used to staying here, you can contact me at any time and I will find a way to get you back to the Southern Continent."

A smile appeared on Siatt's face. He was about to turn his head to look at Fisher, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Jasmine holding the meat and chewing it. Although she was chewing the meat, her eyes were always on herself.

Recalling the power of her previous punch, which caused a water column more than ten meters high, Siatt hesitated not to make any dangerous move.

She was afraid that Jasmine's smiles and jokes about Fisher would be misinterpreted as an ambiguity between her and Fisher, and then maybe she would sneak up to where she was sleeping at night, kill herself, and throw her into the river?

God, this is so scary!

Siatt thought so and coughed softly, interrupting his original intention to tease Fisher.

But in fact, Jasmine didn't think that way. She was just a little curious about the conversation between them, so she turned to look at Siatt.

After all, Jasmine is not Her Royal Highness Princess Yin Lisabai... Oh, no, it seems that even Yin Lisabai has improved a lot in recent days from her previous terrifying personality?

"Well, having said that, what can I do now when I return to the Southern Continent? There are still many humans there. Unlike here, they actually hold muskets and cannons in their hands. Although my tribe is now

I can hide for a while, but I can't hide for a lifetime. Even if there is a little hope, I want to give it a try."

At the end of the sentence, a lonely smile appeared on Siatt's face, and under the light of the fire, shadows gradually appeared.

"so..."

Fisher has always respected this brave centaur lady.

As an Asian woman, she is brave enough to cross the ocean and come to the unfamiliar Western Continent alone to dedicate her meager efforts to her own ethnic group or the entire Asian community. This cannot but be admired.

Therefore, Fisher's suggestions at this moment were only aimed at her because she did not get the results that fit her courage, and therefore a little regret and sympathy arose.

"Don't sigh. If you think about it this way, if I didn't come to the Western Continent, I wouldn't be able to get to know you and Jasmine. And not only can I get to know you, but I can also help you a lot. This already makes me very satisfied..."

Siatt laughed optimistically, reached out to the fire and took out a piece of barbecue and took a satisfying bite. Then she raised her head and exhaled a breath of hot breath with great satisfaction. The meat had just been taken off the fire. For her,

Said it was a little hot.

"It's so hot, so hot, so hot..."

She opened her small mouth and waved her hands to blow air wildly into her mouth, trying to use this method to quench the burning heat in her mouth.

Fisher was amused by her appearance and handed her a glass of water. He probably saw Jasmine eating the meat after taking it off, so she also tried it. However, the physiques between demi-humans and demi-humans are different.

What's more, Jasmine is also a bold foodie.

The reason why he was talking to Siatt just now is because tomorrow is the time for the charity dinner. They will leave here in a carriage early tomorrow morning to make some small preparations in the city of Saint-Nali, so tonight can be regarded as the last moment before the storm.

It's quiet.

However, it seemed that Siatt was still optimistic, and Fisher didn't say much anymore. If there was a chance in the future, it would be nice to help her again.

"Okay, I'm full! I'm ready to go back to bed. Good night..."

After eating, Siatt rubbed his eyes, got up and walked towards his tent, while waving good night to Fisher and the others.

Demihumans like centaurs sleep lying down. Although their lower bodies are said to be horses, they are actually very different.

First of all, the body size is much smaller than that of ordinary horses. Secondly, the structure of the horse's hoofs is a little different, otherwise it will not be able to support the running action of their bodies.

However, Fisher didn't know as much about horses as Trundle, so he couldn't tell the details.

When Siatt went to bed in the morning, she would either stand and squint for a while, or lie down on her side like she did now. As soon as she finished speaking, she had already laid down in the extra small tent that Fisher had built for her before.

The space outside is reserved for Jasmine and Fisher.

Fisher stopped adding more firewood, collected some debris scattered around the fire, and asked Jasmine by the way,

"Tomorrow we will leave Klein Mountain, and the battle training will also end. Jasmine, are you sure about the battle?"

"Um!"

In the past few days, Jasmine can be said to have achieved "little success". She can easily defeat all kinds of wild beasts in the mountains. When fighting Fisher in actual combat, she could still feel that she was very powerful even if she kept her hands.

Just a mistake.

"I will work hard, no...but, Fisher..."

While speaking high-spirited words, she suddenly paused, lowered her voice a little, and turned to look at Fisher.

"For example... if it were a normal class, students with excellent grades would be given some rewards... Ah, well, it's not that I want rewards, just... anyway... this would be good for the battle.

It will help..."

Well, it helps in combat?

Fisher looked at Jasmine, not understanding the meaning of her words for a moment.

But her sideways body always carries a fragrance like flowers blooming in the water, which is just as provocative as her beautiful appearance.

So, what is the reward she wants?

"Can...can I give Fisher a hug?"

Fisher blinked his eyes and looked at Jasmine beside him who was cautiously making the request. Her tentative, animal-like eyes were always shivering, and she always had the urge to provoke people to commit crimes.

But to be honest, this may be a reward for Jasmine, but it is a real torture for Fisher.

The weather is already dry, why would you light a lamp and set a fire?

But unlike Rafael's situation, Fisher could clearly feel that Jasmine was not ready now, and Fisher had no intention of going against her wishes.

In Fisher's dark gaze, Jasmine's lovely face was reflected in the firelight. Perhaps she had been thinking for too long. Jasmine's face changed slightly, and she began to wonder if she had gone too far, so she became quite upset.

He smiled reluctantly, waved his hand, shook his head and said,

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to... I'm just saying it... haha."

After sighing, Fisher decided to aggrieve himself again, so he opened his hands to Jasmine and said at the same time,

"bring it on."

Hearing Fisher's words, Jasmine's expression immediately changed from sadness to shyness, but after a second's pause, she slowly stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Fisher's body, and then a little

Little by little, he hugged Fisher in front of him.

In an instant, the faint fragrance and softness came instantly, and the strong impact made Fisher's muscles slightly stiff. After waiting for her to hold him firmly, the gentleman's breathing became slightly faster.

The fire next to it instantly became as hot as a volcano, and the wind in the woods at night was like a horn of cheers and cheers, tempting Fisher to eat this attractive little fish.

"Fisher..."

But in his arms, the whale girl who was leaning her little face on her chest suddenly spoke, and the vibrations from her throat were transmitted to Fisher's body, causing the contact area to tingle slightly and temporarily interrupt her.

This reflects the ever-expanding desire for offense in Fisher's heart.

"What's wrong?"

His voice was a little hoarse, but still clear.

"I...I have always wanted to say thank you to Fisher..."

"..."

Fisher opened his mouth and looked up at the gradually cooling fire and the quiet trees around him. After a moment of pause, Jasmine in his arms continued to speak,

"Actually... I was the one who took the initiative to look for my aunt. The trench is about to be full, and it will be a long time before my mother comes out to find my aunt. I was worried about my aunt's safety, so I took the initiative to go ashore to deliver the message.

My mother and other tribe members are actually very worried about me and don’t believe that I can do it... In other words, even I feel that I can’t do it well.”

"But fortunately, with the help of Fisher, Yin Sabel and Milika...Thank you Fisher for always trusting me and helping me, I...I don't know how to express my gratitude to you, just...

I just feel like my heart is beating very fast. I really want to be by your side and hear your praise..."

At this point, Jasmine, who smelled Fisher's breath in her arms, showed a little bit of drunkenness as if she had been drunk, as if being in Fisher's arms had made her dizzy.

She said such nonsense,

"It's very similar to the plot in Milica's novel, but there are many differences. I don't know how to say it... I should say how I feel about Fisher, so I have to say it once. Thank you once.

Yes, hehe..."

Her eyes were so clear, as if there was only one simple thing like Fisher in the blue ocean. The pure and sincere feeling entered Fisher's body along the place where they touched, and her chest felt slightly warm.

, but his desire faded.

His dark eyes gradually faded away, and his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

Speaking of which, during this journey of searching for the World Destroyers, he originally thought it must be a story of a difficult battle with the World Destroyers, but now it seems that the pain and setbacks he experienced can be silently melted away.

In these are the most sincere feelings in their hearts.

It was unclear, and Fisher couldn't tell what his fate was for a moment...

But at this moment, he gently clasped Jasmine in his arms and asked her to put her face into his chest again. He also just expressed his inner feelings, saying this,

"I should also thank you..."

The words stopped here for the time being, and the flames swayed slightly, covering the figures of the two embracing each other.

There was silence all around, except for Siatt in the tent not far away, quietly covering her mouth and lying on her side eating melon, feeling very comfortable.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next