Level: Level 4 (restricted status)

Talents: Sea-Word (the inheritor of the bloodline of the ancient sea god, born with the ability to drive sea beasts with sound, and as the level increases, the ability will gradually increase), the psychedelic sound of the sea monster (the power from the bloodline makes her singing magical charm, not only sea beasts, but humans will also lose themselves in her voice)

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The little mermaid is very outstanding in terms of potential and strength, and is much stronger than the original saint of light Catherine. Although there are only two kinds of talent and specialties, they are all amazing talents. If used well, they can almost be said to be invincible in the ocean.

Almost the moment Wu Hui saw this attribute, he strengthened his determination to bring her under his command. If he wanted to build a navy, Deshiva was definitely the best candidate to command.

I watched countless movies and TV series in my previous life. Although Wu Hui's experience is far inferior to those cunning old guys, his theoretical experience is rich enough.

Although Deshiva is smarter and calmer than ordinary little sirens, she was raised in the greenhouse after all. How could she be Wu Hui’s opponent?

After several rounds of confrontation, Wu Hui found out her identity.

It turned out that she was the daughter of the Sea King who once commanded the East China Sea and the North China Sea. Not long ago, her father was killed. She was chased by the enemy and fled to the near sea. She wanted to surrender to a distant relative here. As a result, before she even arrived at the place, she was caught ashore by a human fishing boat because of exhaustion and became a slave in Viscount Taylor's hands.

"I didn't expect that you were still a little princess." Wu Hui played with the cups on the table, with a casual expression, but was also a little surprised.

Who would have thought that the little mermaid picked up at a slave auction would have such an identity?

However, this is better.

He looked up at Deshiva: "I can give you freedom, but I don't want your pearls and gems, nor your crystal minerals. I want you to join me and fight for me for a hundred years. Moreover, during this period, without my permission, you will not allow you to take the initiative to hurt others."

After several setbacks, Deshiva had already clearly known that she was no match for the male and human in front of her, and had long since extinguished the idea of ​​equal negotiations, and only wanted the conditions he offered should not be too excessive.

However, when she heard this condition, she still suddenly changed color: "This is impossible! As a descendant of the dignified sea god, how can I drive mankind?! I can't do it! You change the condition."

"It seems you still don't understand." Wu Hui shook his head, and looked at her with inexplicable emotions. "You have no other choice. Either agree or continue to stay in the stone urn."

"I……"

Deshiva's whole body was tense, and her hands, bound by silver chains, were tighter and tighter. Sparse blood dripped from her palms and slowly spread out in the blue sea, but she seemed to have no reaction at all.

After a long time, she suddenly raised her head: "Okay! I promise you. As long as you don't stop me from returning to the blue sea to avenge my father, I promise you."

"very good."

Wu Hui showed a smile on his face, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A divine power surged out instantly, turning into a white chain emitting holy light and wrapped around Deshiva's tail.

Wu Hui's voice also sounded at the same time: "This is a chain of divine power, and no one can see it except me. It has only one function, which is to limit your actions when you violate the agreement, and it will not have any impact on you in normal times."

As he said that, his sleeves shook, and a divine power brushed by. The metal mesh on the stone urn fell off instantly. The silver chains wrapped around Deshiva's body seemed to be untied by an invisible hand, and fell off by itself.

"From now on, you're free."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door, preparing to ask Jimmy for another room. As for this room, let it be left for Deshiva.

Looking at his back as he walked further and further, Deshiva's expression in the stone urn changed, and a dark color suddenly flashed through his dark green eyes.

Although this human has powerful forces, his own strength is very weak. Even the chain of holy light just now is relying on external forces, as long as...

if only……

The azure blue power surged around her, her pale lips opened slightly, and ultra-high frequency sound waves suddenly swept out.

That is a sound that exceeds the range of human hearing. Although it cannot be captured by human ears, it can confuse humans and make humans hallucinate in sound waves.

This is one of the most outstanding talents of the high siren, and it is also the psychedelic sound of the siren, one of the most terrifying abilities of the high siren.

I don’t know how many long-distance ships lost their way under the singing of the sirens and disappeared forever in the vast sea.

Wu Hui at the door paused and turned his head to look at Deshiva. His eyes were clear and calm, without any confusion.

The dignified God of Light, even if the divine nature is damaged, still has powerful powers that ordinary people cannot imagine in their spiritual sense. How could they be confused by the singing of the sirens?

However, at this moment, Deshiva had no time to pay attention to this point.

The long-term power imprisonment had a great negative impact on her body. Although the imprisonment is untied, the feeling of driving the power is still very stagnant. She must concentrate all her energy to ensure that the power does not lose control.

Seeing Wu Hui turn around, she didn't bother to think too much. The slender fish tail thrust hard at the bottom of the stone jar, and suddenly rushed out of the water and rushed towards him.

Her pounce was very decisive and very fast, and even caused a whirring sound of wind in the air. The nails of her hands suddenly stretched out the moment she flew up.

Under the magic light, the dark green nails were shining coldly and as sharp as a knife.

If it were someone else, she would be hurt by this set of combos.

However, what she was facing at this moment was Wu Hui.

The moment she rushed over, Wu Hui raised his hand and caught her in a very easy way.

The powerful momentum that rushed over made him stagger and he was smashed to the wall.

However, the dark green nails, which should be as sharp as the blade, disappeared without a trace when they touched Wu Hui's skin. Even the two white arms became soft and weak when they touched him, and they were soft on his neck.

From a distance, it didn't seem like she was trying to kill someone, but it seemed like she was holding Wu Hui's neck and snuggling in his arms, intimate and ambiguous.

"What's going on?!"

"My power!"

Deshiva widened her eyes in disbelief, and her pale and delicate little face was indescribably pitying.

Wu Hui looked at her deeply: "I said, without my permission, you can't take the initiative to hurt people. Will you forget so quickly?"

"you……"

Deshiva was dumbfounded, as if she understood what it meant to not be able to take the initiative to hurt people.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a faint sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

At the same time, a figure in a bright red dress appeared outside the door: "Wu Hui, you just..."

Seeing the scene inside the door, the figure outside the door paused and the half-talk of his mouth came to an abrupt end.

Under the light of the magic lamp, the charming side face of the person was half shrouded in the light and half in the shadow, with an obscure expression.

This figure is the Queen of Fire and Liliana.

Wu Hui and she looked at each other.

At this moment, outside the gate, the slim figure in a bright red dress stood firmly in place. Inside the gate, two figures were entangled with each other, ambiguous and entangled.

The atmosphere is indescribably awkward.

"Sister Nana, cough cough, I, I am..." Wu Hui cleared his throat and prepared to explain the situation in front of him.

"You don't need to explain."

Liliana interrupted him stiffly, with no expression on her face.

Wu Hui suddenly felt under a lot of pressure.

Strange? Why is he so nervous?

Just when Wu Hui was one or two, Ivan's voice came from a distance: "Master Wu Hui, the Herus warrior..."

Hearing this voice, Wu Huiru received a general amnesty, quickly let go of Deshiva and rushed over, grabbed Ivan who had just walked to the corner and walked out.

"I have something to do here, so I'll deal with it first."

Before Wu Hui finished speaking, he disappeared around the corner and was completely clear.

At the door, Liliana and Deshiva looked at each other, and no one spoke.

What a joke, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Chapter completed!