Chapter 37: Isolated from the ice (below)


Chapter 37 is isolated from the ice
Late at night, the Ambassador Lounge.
"So, you just sneak out with a fisherman whose origin is unknown, and come back so late?!"
After listening to Bedieville’s explanation, Arthur resentfully blamed.
Don’t you know that we are under the surveillance of the mermaid, any suspicious move will make our head move?

"Ah, yes, sorry." Bettiville smiled shyly. He did have a good time with Tristan, and he didn't know when to go back to sleep.
It’s not as bad as moving your head.
Arthur couldn't see a little bit of remorse from Betty's face, only to see an unintentional smirk. This makes the Cavaliers very hot, almost want to slap the werewolf teenager.
"But the guarded mermaid has no change." Kay pressed the impulsive Arthur and deliberately opened the subject: "Are they always so lacking vigilance?"
Arthur spewed two white smoke out of his nostrils, sorting out his thoughts and trying to find a more reasonable explanation: "The lives of the mermaids are very long, and their concept of time lapse is very vague. There is almost no one minute and one hour. The difference. And they don’t know much about the orcs’ physiology, probably thinking that it’s going to take a long time for Brady to go to the toilet.

"I think it's more like a good thing that Tristan did." Biddeville did not agree with Arthur's explanation. He shook his tail and smiled: "Can he just hypnotize others with a single sentence?"
"Is that fish man?" Arthur thought, "The fisherman is very rare. The bottom of the little guy is probably not simple. It is not a nobleman or a member of the royal family."
The werewolf teenager widened his eyes: "This is so powerful!?"
Kay smiled and analyzed: "The fisherman is the male mermaid, and the chance of being born is one in a billion. The mermaid can mate with any other humanoid race, but only female mermaid is usually born."
"Don't say anything in front of a child [mating], you idiot." Arthur shouted.
"There is no problem, this kid is not too small." Kay smiled more wretched. "When I was as big as he was, I had already taken the exercises -"
"--Don't say it!" Arthur was busy interrupting the road and glanced at Kay.
"In short, Tristan is a very rare fisherman." Kay ignored Arthur's eyes and said: "Even if you are born in the private sector, you will usually be taken to the palace to be a adopted son of a royal family or a nobleman, and then like a rare animal. It will be protected and will never leave the palace."
"How can this be done." Bettiville was touched. "I don't even have freedom. I will always be in this cold palace. How has this life been!"
(Who is destined to be imprisoned for a lifetime at birth? This is not fair!)
"Canary in the cage?" Arthur sighed. "The child must be very lonely."
"So I saw a child who was about the same age as myself, couldn't help but rush to bite? Hey." Kay laughed funnyly. "Beddyville is really a popular little animal."
"Shut up!" Werewolf boy angered.
"In short, we have less to do with things in other countries." Arthur lay on the bed and found a comfortable posture on his back. "We just have to think about how to escape. - Of course, if possible, I still want Convince the Queen of Iceland."
"With just one mouth to stop the war, there are not so many people who die in this world every day. In short, take a rest today." Sir Kay did not agree to lie in bed and made a few rounds. The smell of Jing people!"
Arthur shook his head and turned the light off in the air. The room was dark.
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After the darkness, it was made up of blue crystals, and the translucent ceiling reflected the stars in the sky. Running away from the irritating Bediville, this is a refreshing, star-studded autumn night.
The werewolf boy looked at the sky and remembered the fisherman who he had met before.
(He must have lived too lonely, and he is eager to have a friend of the same age.)
(But after the events in Iceland have passed, we have to leave and we can no longer see each other.)
(What can I do for him?)
Bedyville sighed and curled his body in the bed, unable to close his eyes all night.
At the same time, in the palace on the east side of the palace.
The fisherman is bathing under the care of several mermaid maids.
The scent of scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented by the beautiful mermaid. There are a variety of delicate and delicious pastries around the bath, and the mermaids serve the teenagers while taking a bath and feeding him pastry.
Groups of beautiful women are accompanied by a delicious meal in the delightful Yangge Yan Dance, relaxing in a comfortable aromatherapy bath. For the average person, this is the enjoyment of the emperor and the goal that he strives to achieve throughout his life.
Tristan, who has gotten all of this, is not happy.
What is happiness? What is it really alive?
Just satisfied with the day-to-day enjoyment, being domesticated like a pig, is this called happiness?
The fisherman has enjoyed too much luxury life, even in the days of heaven, he is already tired of it. The teenager is thinking about the thing of the werewolf boy: only playing with friends of the same age is the time that the fisherman really wants.
The mermaid sisters took the sore shoulders of the teenager and asked with a kind smile: "His Royal Highness, where did you go to play this evening? How can you get sore muscles?"
"Hey!" Tristan's shoulder was sorely stunned. He screamed like a sigh. "It didn't run out to play, just find a place to practice swordsmanship."
"Practicing swordsmanship? - Do you sometimes have time to be diligent?" asked a figure hidden behind the account.
"Of course." The fisherman replied, "I didn't have water, I made it easier."
The mermaids have shown a chuckle, using a sponge to gently squat on the teenager, making more foam and washing the body of the fisherman. They took care of the children from the time of the fisherman and the baby. In the eyes of these mermaids, Tristan was almost exactly the same as the little one before.
Arthur is right - the mermaid with long life, the concept of time lapse is very vague, they have only a short period of ten years with this fisherman, this time is less than 70% of their lives One.
In their eyes, Tristan is still a child no matter how many years have passed, so-called practice swordsmanship is just a play like a family. The mermaid imagined how cute and funny it was for Tristan to dance the sword in the moonlight.
But they did not know, Tristan met a werewolf boy and became a friend with this boy. Their practice is to move the real thing, not just play.
Their friendship is not only a slap in the face, it can only be proved by time.
But all this, the mermaid will not understand.
Tristan was absent-minded, letting the mermaid licking his body, but thinking of a plan in his mind. The innocent fisherman and youngster think that the strategy is wonderful, secretly snickering.
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