Chapter 30 Myrcella's Original Fish Scales?

After Rolf took Furong and Gabrielle for a stroll, he gave them a flying broom and let the sisters "go on a self-driving tour".

With the invisible beast following them, there would be no major safety issues.

The boy carried a box alone and walked quickly to the lake. In the middle of the lake, a beautiful golden mermaid was singing.

Rolf had just sat cross-legged under a chestnut tree when Missonra swam over. She had a graceful figure and her slender tail was shining in the water.

Not far from the boy, Missonra stopped. Her upper body emerged from the water, revealing a blue seaweed robe and half of her breasts. Her golden hair was covered with an exquisite silver hair net inlaid with dark purple gems.

Misella's clothes and gems were taken away by Helen. After Rolf caught the woman, he returned them to her.

"What did you just sing?" Rolf asked curiously.

"I learned a song from my mother when I was a child," Myrcella told the boy, "It praises the story of a warrior who rescued a mermaid princess from a sea monster and killed the sea monster... Does it sound good?"

"Very good." The boy smiled.

"Rolf, you are the warrior in the song." Myrcella stared at the boy and said seriously: "You rescued me from the circus and did what the song said."

"That being said, you should be more careful in the future." Rolf casually broke off a dogtail grass and whispered:

"Life is not like a ballad. In real life, it is often the monster that wins, kills the warrior, and captures the princess."

The boy took the dogtail grass and pointed to the stiff Kabrosaurus not far away, saying:

"It also wanted to save you, but failed. It was blocked by me, a 'monster'. This is the reality of most of the time."

Myrcella was thoughtful. She always felt that Rolf was too calm to be a teenager. The tone of his speech to her was as if he was her father... But the girl not only hated him, but liked him very much.

"Is it dead?"

"No, it was just under my spell. Just take the potion made from mandrake." Rove asked curiously:

"How do you know this guy?"

The Cabrolo dragon lives in Canada. He was very curious why this guy appeared in the Atlantic Ocean and tried to protect Missonra.

The girl turned in the water, stirring the cold lake water, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

"You know... I have been looking for that mysterious island in the North Sea."

Rove nodded slightly. Missonra is a two-tailed mermaid. According to her, their family is cursed by grayscale.

Misela is looking for a mysterious island and trying to use the good luck fountain on the island to remove the curse.

"I searched the North Sea for a long time and didn't find the island. I went all the way, crossed Greenland, arrived in Canada, and met a group of Cabrolo dragons." Missonra whispered:

"I saved this guy, and it followed me all the way back to the North Sea. It can track my scent to find the Mayflower."

Rove suddenly realized.

Although Europe and North America are far apart on the map, separated by the Atlantic Ocean, they are actually very close. As long as you start from Iceland and cross Greenland, you can reach Canada.

In fact, Greenland belongs to Denmark in the political region, but belongs to North America geographically.

Similarly, Columbus was not the first European to discover the New World.

As early as 1000 AD, Vikings sailed westward through Iceland and Greenland and arrived at a desolate land covered with ice and snow, naming it "the land of slates", which is now Canada's Baffin Island.

It's just that this group of Vikings was not very lucky. The landing site was not good, and they were not like their descendants who would use virus warfare... smallpox.

Therefore, they were driven back by the local natives.

Rove suddenly picked up a box from behind him. After he opened the lid, he asked:

"Misela, what are you going to do with this guy?"

Misela's eyes were dazed. After she was caught by Helen, she stayed in this box for several days. When she was most desperate, she was ready to commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, the situation is reversed now, and Helen is locked up inside.

"I really want to know, how did she know that I would pass by there and ambush in advance?" Missonra asked.

"I gave Helen a truth serum, and she said that she bribed some mermaids from the Black Lake Mermaid Tribe." Rove explained:

"Those mermaids told her the news and route of your departure, so she could catch you."

"Is that so." Missonra was a little frustrated, she didn't expect to be betrayed by her own kind.

"What are you going to do with her?"

"I want to take her back to my tribe." Missonra looked into the boy's eyes and said, "My father will punish her."

"The British Ministry of Magic does not have the death penalty, and criminals are generally imprisoned in Azkaban." Rove asked curiously:

"Is your mermaid tribe the same? You won't just put her in prison, sentence her to twelve or thirteen years, and then deport her, right?"

"No." Missonra closed her eyes, shook her head and said, "She will be punished by fish."

"No!" Helen suddenly screamed.

She knew that the fish punishment... would nail the victim to a stone, sink it into the sea, let the Grindylows pull out the victim's internal organs, and let the piranhas eat the body until death.

Helen sat at the bottom of the box, she raised her head, looked at Rolf and begged:

"Mr. Scamander, I still have many, many Galleons... I have hidden them in different vaults, and I have left the keys of those vaults with other people.

They only recognize me...I'll get it for you. Those Galleons are all yours...I just beg you to spare your life! "

"Do you think I will believe you?" Luofu sneered.

"I definitely didn't lie to you!" Helen shouted: "This is related to my life, how could I lie to you!"

"Xiu Xiu, why do you like shiny things?" The young man smiled disdainfully, "That's nature. For people like you, lying is as natural as breathing."

"Of course, even if you didn't lie, I won't risk letting you get any keys." Luo Fe said disdainfully:

"People can never earn Galleons beyond their cognitive scope and ability. Even if they earn it by luck, they will spit it out based on their strength... I don't want to be tricked by you and then imprisoned in a box."

Myrcella looked at Rolf in reverence.

Hearing that the young man was unwilling to spare her, Helen suddenly cursed, her tone so ferocious that it seemed to ignite the air.

Rolf raised his wand and hit Helen's cheek with a spell, knocking her to the ground with a bang.

A water arrow flew up from the lake, and with a "click" sound, it penetrated Helen directly and was nailed to the wall of the cage!

Helen groaned miserably, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead. As she struggled, the wound tore open, and blood fell like a waterfall.

"This witch is very cunning." Luofu said calmly: "I will give her a potion soon, which will be enough to make her comatose for a period of time, so that you can bring her back to the tribe safely."

"Aren't you going to go back with me?" Myrcella said quickly:

"Rolf, you saved me. If you go to my hometown...my father will definitely repay you and give you anything you want."

"I will definitely go next time I have a chance." Luo Fu said with a smile:

"The Mayflower is not going to go around the Mediterranean. We have to separate up front, otherwise you have to cross the entire Atlantic to get home."

Myrcella let out a silent sigh of disappointment. She was silent for a moment, raised her hand, and there was a golden scale on her palm.

"Rolf, I give this to you as a reward for saving me!"

Luofu took the golden scales. It was warm, like life, shining with golden light, shining brighter than gold.

Myrcella's face turned red and she said, "These are the golden scales peeled off from my body. They are very precious..."

"I will treasure it forever," Rolf promised.

"Yeah!" Myrcella laughed: "It has special magic power. If you hold it in your mouth, you can breathe in the water.

These scales have been soaked in body fluids and contain the breath of a mermaid. As long as you are in the sea, I can find you..."

Body...body fluids?

Rolf was stunned.

This can't be the original flavor...scale, right?

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(Thanks to the guy "Just Love Wading Langshui" for the tip.)