Sure enough, it's this guy Calvin! What a troublesome, shameless, and impatient bastard. ------A complex expression appeared on Husky's face.
"Good morning, His Royal Highness Prince Calvin..." Greenville was halfway through her words. When she saw the celestial knight Younes following the little prince into the dining room, she quickly corrected: "There is also Prince Younes."
She didn't know about the feud between Calvin, Huskey and others, and just responded politely: "What brings you here?"
"Ha, ask this little guy." Younes patted his son's little head gently.
"Of course I'm here to see my friends." The fishman prince smiled and walked to the dog boy, hugged Husky and said, "The queen mother has approved it. Calvin will bring the puppy today."
They went sightseeing on the Ice Crystal submarine! How about it? Are you excited?"
"Uh---" Husky looked at the fish-man prince with a little boredom, and pushed away Calvin's hug: "No, not very interested... Please let go of Husky."
"How could it be! Didn't we have a lot of fun together at the amusement park yesterday?" Prince Calvin deliberately prolonged the word "playground". "Since we had fun,
I’m so happy, I want to have fun today!”
Husky knew that Calvin was threatening him. If he didn't do what the fishman prince said, Calvin would probably tell Aunt Greenville about the virtual game they played. If Aunt Greenville
Knowing all this means that Husky's mother also knows, and Hal's mother, Aunt Vivian, also knows. Then there is a series of troubles. Husky and the others can no longer play that simulation game.
A drop of cold sweat streaked across the forehead of the dog-man boy: "Yes, I have to, I have to have fun..."
"Your Highness, how can you just play around all day?" Greenville seemed to sense Husky's reluctance and came to the rescue: "Husky and the others can't spare time today. They have to go later."
Take math class."
"Wouldn't it be better to postpone that kind of thing until later!" Prince Calvin said willfully, "Calvin finally came to Great Britain, and now of course it is more important for the loss-making prince to play! You are right, daddy!"
"Pfft---of course." Listening to Calvin's reasoning, Grand Duke Younes suppressed his laughter and replied.
"Why do you even say that to the Grand Duke?" Greenville said slightly displeased.
Younes said half-seriously: "Queen, the duty of children is indeed to play. Before they grow up, every day is precious, so why should we kill the only good time they have left?"
"I understand the truth, but------"
"You are going to take math class, right?" Calvin's attitude suddenly changed 380 degrees: "Then Calvin will come too! Calvin is also responsible for teaching the puppies and kittens their homework. Hurry up.
Class is almost over and we can go play."
"Oh? His Royal Highness seems to be very knowledgeable about mathematics?" Greenville raised her eyebrows.
"I just finished learning multivariate derivation and multivariate linear regression, um... I also finished learning variance analysis!" Calvin replied comfortably and confidently, "Your Majesty, you can just give Calvin the questions!"
Greenwell's face changed: "Well, the progress is quite fast..."
The evil star's face also changed, and he stared at the fish-man prince with incredible eyes: "You are all monsters... (Although I didn't understand it at all, it seemed very profound!)"
"Huhu---" Younes smiled slightly again, as if he was showing off, silently admiring his youngest son's intelligence: "I still have work, so I'll go back first. Everyone, please take your time in class. Calvin, you want to
Be good, Acting Captain Nassandra Na will come to pick you up around noon."
"Okay, goodbye, dad!" Calvin said with a smile.
His word "Daddy" was particularly harsh in many people's ears. Husky stared at the little fishman prince depressedly, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred; while the evil star had more than just jealousy on his face.
A bit relieved; Hal looked blank.
Their math class this morning was destined to be uneventful.
At the same time, somewhere in the Sahara Desert.
"Hmph hum hum ~ hum hum ~" White Bear Elaine hummed a tune while fishing happily, with a relaxed look on his face, completely without the tension of about to fight a ferocious giant beast.
Seeing this made Bedivere puzzled for a while. But the puzzle came to an end. The werewolf also had to do his part. He continued to hold the fishing rod tightly and stared at the sand sea, carefully observing every slight abnormality in the calm sand sea. Fish
The metal ball hitting the vibrator at the other end of the line was constantly rubbing against the sea of sand. It almost lost its shadow in the sandstorm raised by the ship, as if it was sinking under the real sea.
It had only been five minutes since the sand boat set off from the port, and Cairo had completely disappeared from the end of the sand sea. What they faced was a silent wilderness, and the only sound in the entire sand sea was the roar of the sand boat engine-----
-If you don't count Elaine's off-key hum.
Such calmness reflected the fierceness of the battle that followed. Bedivere had never seen a desert shark before, and now he really wanted to see what this legendary and ferocious fish looked like as soon as possible.
"Meow meow---" Seglade suddenly let out an unnatural groan.
"What's wrong? Did you catch the fish?" The werewolf turned his head and asked nervously.
"Uh---it's not meow." The young leopard man covered his chest and said, "It's my brother, meow."
"Saifer?"
"My brother and I are twins. Even if we are far apart from each other, we can vaguely sense each other. Although it is not something as profound as telepathy, I can feel the fluctuations in my brother's emotions. My brother must have encountered something just now.
, suddenly became very excited, meow."
"Oh, that's it." The werewolf immediately showed an uninterested expression: "What else could make him so excited? It must be that idiot Paramedes who lost all his money."
"No...no way, meow?!"
"Even if you don't win, it's not far off." Bedivere smiled disdainfully: "Those fools want to try their luck in the casino and win big with small things? How could that happen? I just hope they don't lose so much that they lose their pants.
Just leave them alone, a bunch of stupid cats are running around naked in Cairo, affecting the appearance of the city."
"Uh haha... That scene must be very scary, meow." Seglade said with a bitter smile.
"I knew they were unreliable." The werewolf sighed: "We had to work hard to make up for the money they lost."
"Oh---oh!" Elaine suddenly hummed.
"What are you [oh], little idiot." Bedivere expressed dissatisfaction with the sudden interruption of the White Bear Man: "Quickly focus on fishing."
"No, no!" The white bear man exclaimed, "Yes, there is a fish biting the hook!"
"What?" Bedivere quickly gave Seglade his fishing rod and moved over to help Elaine: "Okay, keep this posture and slowly reel in the line!"
"Okay, so heavy!" Elaine held the fishing rod hard and stirred the pulley on the fishing rod. The alloy fishing rod is extremely tough, and the steel wire fishing line also has super high toughness and is not easy to break. These are all for hunting.
A tool specially made for the Desert Demon Shark, it should be very reliable in theory.
But when the werewolf and the white bear man grabbed the fishing rod together, they felt the vibration coming from the other end of the fishing rod. The crazy vibration, the steady and powerful hook, each time caused a big impact to the two of them.
It was a very, very huge fish. The werewolf began to doubt whether this small fishing rod could really catch it.
"Don't just focus on pulling the rod, retract it appropriately!" Kana's voice came from behind Bediwell, "If you hit it hard, the fishing line may break. To catch a big fish, you have to put in a long line to exhaust its energy.
Catch it!"
"Oh, oh!" Elaine stopped stirring the pulley and allowed the fishing line to continue to lengthen under the drag of the fish.
"But don't be too loose!" Kana came over from behind the White Bear Man and held Elaine's hand that stirred the pulley. "If you are too relaxed, you won't be able to exhaust the fish's energy!"
"I know, I know, I know, I know, I know!" Elaine's face turned red, especially when Kana's soft breasts were pressed against the white bear's neck!
"Here, the hook is bitten here too!" Seglade shouted as if asking for help: "Someone help me!"
"I'll go." Bedivere let go of Elaine's hand and ran over to help Seglade. Elaine's arm strength plus Kana's assistance should be enough to catch the fish, so Bedivere went to help
Szegrade is the best choice.
Seeing the werewolf coming to help, the young leopard man looked ungrateful and even glared at the werewolf angrily: "Why is it you, meow!"
"It's so noisy, you little pervert!!" The werewolf almost wanted to pick up the fishing rod and hit Seglade on the head. He grabbed Seglade's arm holding the rod with one hand and added his own arm strength to it.
On top of the fishing rod, the shaky alloy fishing rod was temporarily stabilized!
It’s so heavy! Heavier than before! Bedivere’s arms can clearly feel the pressure of that guy. How huge is this fish?! What kind of terrifying monster is hidden in this sea of sand?!
The metal fishing line was stretched tightly under the pull of both sides, making a mournful "clicking" sound, and seemed to be broken at any time. But all Seglade could do was to stabilize the pulley, and when the fishing line was stretched
When it can't get any tighter, loosen it a little!
Bedivere lowered his center of gravity, half squatting and half kneeling to stabilize his body, using the friction between his legs and the deck to resist the fish's tug! This is a wrestling match between man and fish, and until
So far, the werewolves are not sure who is fishing for whom - while they are trying to catch the fish, it is very likely that they will be yanked by the desert shark and torn off the deck.
You really can’t relax for a moment!
Click! A duller sound passed, and the werewolf finally saw the thing floating from the sea of sand!
That is the triangle that symbolizes danger - the dorsal fin of the shark, the dorsal fin of the desert shark!