Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Eighteen hours later.

The animal trainer came to the grand prince. That rough rock face had always had little emotion, but now, under his indifferent and numb look, there was a trace of imperceptible frustration.

The whip of thorns tied to the back of his hand was soaked in water and was tightly cut into the flesh.

The trainer lowered his head and said with some shame:

"Grand Duke, I'm very sorry, I didn't get that mermaid to sing..."

"What?" Grand Duke Willis turned his head in disbelief, "Can't even you do it? What have you done?"

The head of the trainer drooped deeper: "I followed the orders of the adults and did not use too harsh training methods on his body. The main method used was electric shocks that were not very traumatic."

"That's good, after all, it's a shame that I'm so skinny and flawed." Grand Duke Willis was relieved and fell into trouble again: "But I have been showing off with the Count Este for a long time. I bought the best mermaid, although it looks good, but if he can't sing, then what is his value!"

The trainer raised his head: "Then please allow me to use some more extreme methods..."

Grand Duke Willis interrupted him irritably:

"No! It's time for the banquet in two days. I can't show up with a scarred mermaid? That would be too ugly."

The trainer hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind and said:

"In fact, just now, I have adjusted the maximum voltage that a mermaid can withstand. To be honest, no mermaid on my hand can withstand this kind of pain before, but this one can actually be silent from beginning to end... It's too much. Strange."

Grand Duke Willis raised his brows, his face gloomy:

"Do you suspect it is dumb?"

The trainer did not dare to answer directly, but lowered his head deeper.

The face of Grand Duke Willis was like a heavy cloud before the storm. He angrily swept all the exquisite and expensive tea utensils on the table to the ground, smashed to the ground, hot tea gushing out, and instantly woven from golden wool. Just wet the gorgeous carpet.

That profiteer, dare to fool him with a dumb mermaid who can't speak? What a fate!

This is simply a great humiliation!

With a sullen face, he raised his head and whispered a few words to the attendants beside him. A group of heavily armed private troops left the Grand Duke's mansion in a matter of minutes.

The Grand Duke took a sigh of relief, sat down, and took a sip of the tea offered by the attendant again.

Although catching a businessman can give off a bad anger, it does not solve the imminent problem.

Three days later, the invitations to the banquet have been handed out, and there is no way to cancel it-he really doesn't want to see the arrogant faces of the Count Este, they actually dare to laugh at the quality of their collection... they must not be allowed Continue to be proud.

The amazing face of the mermaid flashed through his mind.

Grand Duke Wesley pondered for a moment, and suddenly something connected—what if he could not sing? Such a face is really rare, it can be called the best. The mermaid in the mansion of Earl Esther and Viscount Joyce can't compare to this one. At most, it is not allowed to perform at the banquet. , This face alone is enough to make people look greedy.

Grand Duke felt his heart itchy.

He stood up and walked towards his private reservoir.

The temperature here is several degrees lower than outside, and the cool, cold wind enveloping the water vapor blows in. The huge ornamental pool is like a sapphire with rounded edges inlaid on the ground, and the wall reflects the sparkling blue water, as if Able to smell the slightly salty sea water.

The Grand Duke walked in slowly, and the surface of the water gradually came into his field of vision.

I saw a hand sticking to the special glass covering the top of the pool. That hand was really beautiful, with even flesh and blood, slender fingers, slender wrist bones, and a fragile and fragile beauty. The wet skin seemed to be white. Luminous, showing a jade-like texture under the light.

The other party seemed to hear the approaching footsteps, and only heard a splash of water. The hand disappeared in an instant, leaving only half of the undissipated palm print on the glass.

The Grand Duke hurried forward, but when he came to the pool, the mermaid had already fled to the end far away from the pool.

With his back to the Grand Duke, his curled fishtail was hidden behind the jagged man-made rock, like a winding ribbon, floating gently in the water.

The long blue-purple hair swayed as if he had his own life, and fell softly on his waist, covering most of his spine. Only the white and soft curves of his shoulders and the slender waist line can be seen.

The mermaid's head is slightly side, and the curve of the lower jaw and the lines of the profile are looming between the soft hair, and there is an indescribable sadness and loneliness.

The Grand Duke was fascinated by seeing unconsciously, his greedy eyes licked such a beautiful creation in amazement, and he had walked to the pool without noticing it, his voice was a little hoarse, he tried to coax as softly as possible: "Don't I'm afraid... come here."

The mermaid seemed to be frightened, and the blue-purple eyes hurriedly swept back, and then panicked and shrank back to the rock again.

The Grand Duke patiently persuaded his voice to be more gentle: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you..."

He showed his empty hands to the other person: "Look, I don't have anything in my hands."

The mermaid seemed to be less vigilant than just now. He turned his head slightly, half of a god-given face was revealed, and his eyes were half curious and half cowardly swept across the humans on the shore.

Although it was not the first time I saw him, the Grand Duke was still stunned for two seconds by the dazzling face.

Compared with the previous state of being in a coma under the effect of the medicine, the beauty of this mermaid when he was awake has almost doubled its lethality-under the deep brow arch, the blue eyes are so deep that they are almost purple, like a magnificent ocean under the afterglow of the setting sun, especially When he looked at him with that kind of innocent look, almost no existence in this world could resist this suffocating beauty.

It's really beautiful...

For the first time, the Grand Duke had this kind of dazzling feeling.

The mermaid swims slowly, his long wavy hair spreads out behind him, and his white chest and lower abdomen are contracting rhythmically with the swing of the tail fin. The beautiful lines of muscles are looming, and the face is enlarged in the line of sight. There is a sense of dizziness as if looking directly at the sun, as if one's own sense organs cannot bear such a weight of beauty.

The Grand Duke stared up at the mermaid approaching him, resting his palm on the cold surface of the glass, and his upper body gradually approached unknowingly.

The mermaid's gaze suddenly moved and fell on his palm against the glass.

He looked at the man's palm prints curiously, then tentatively stretched out his white and slender palm and printed it on it.

In the next second, the mermaid seemed to be scalded, and once again retracted underwater.

The Grand Duke felt a hot flame ignited from his palm, making him hot. Although there is no real touch through the glass, the feeling of itching is as if there are hundreds of ants on his body. Crawling inside.

Seeing the mermaid's figure shrinking in his sight, he said impatiently: "Wait! Don't go!"

As if caught by a certain magical impulse, the Grand Duke felt that all his senses were occupied by the same terrible impulse. Without thinking of anything in his mind, he threw directly on the button that controls the glass lift on the shore and directly pressed Go down.

The barrier between them finally disappeared.

The Grand Duke looked obsessedly at the face that was gradually approaching him, his body leaned toward the pool water, and he stretched out his hands almost greedily—

His soft white arms protruded out of the water like a crescent moon, and the thin water film gleamed under the light.

In the next second, the huge tail fin hidden under the water suddenly exerted its force, and with a sudden swing, the dripping body of the mermaid jumped out of the water with this force!

When he tore the opponent's throat with his sharp, white teeth, the beautiful blue and purple eyes were still not stained with dust.

With that almost innocent childish look, he bit off the man's throat fiercely.

The man's body twitched in the icy embrace of the alien. Finally, the pale palm of his hand lost the strength of the struggle, and suddenly fell into the pool. The rust-colored viscous blood blew away in the transparent pool water, and the thick **** smell diffused in the air. Open.

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Grand Duke Wesley's banquet was cancelled.

His tragic death shocked the entire empire-due to the gentle and obedient nature of mermaids, as well as their unique beauty and rareness, they immediately became well-behaved pets kept by nobles after they were discovered. People rarely heard of mermaid injuries. In the human incident, I have never seen such a violent and terrifying mermaid, who actually killed his master on the second day of getting it.

What's more... It killed the Grand Duke Willis, who is very important among the nobles!

This incident has set off a huge wave in public opinion, and everyone is speculating about the future direction of this incident and how the daring mermaid will be dealt with.

After the tragedy, a surveillance video of the night that Grand Duke Wesley was killed began to circulate quietly among the upper class.

The dim light made the pixels of the video slightly blurred, and the dark blue swaying water waves on the walls and the ground filled the whole picture. From this angle, it was impossible to see the hidden scene under the clear water surface. Only the young duke seemed to be bewitched by something. Generally, leaning slowly towards the surface of the pool, the buzzing sound of the special glass opening sounded in the background—

Suddenly, fierce water splashed on the water, and the lens was wetted by water droplets and suddenly blurred.

Through the thin water film, you can see two thin white lotus root arms hugging the Duke’s back intimately like a lover, and the wet blue-purple long hair entwines the human body like a slender cold snake, without sharp points. Screaming, without struggling, the bright blood color began to spread in the blurred lens, and quickly merged with the light blue water reflected on the wall.

The water droplets on the lens slowly fell, and the line of sight became clear again.

The mermaid raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the surveillance. Those blue eyes that seemed to be ignorant of the world were so deep that they were purplish, but the pupils did not have the slightest vicious killing intent in the depths of the pupils, as if an innocent human child was pulling off the wings of an insect. The innocent smile that overflows on his lips, as if he just crushed an ant to death, understatement,

"Click."

The human throat bone broke in his mouth, and the twitching limbs instantly lost the strength of the struggle, and fell softly.

The mermaid raised his head, dripping blood and water reflected in the deep pupils. There was a cruel beauty that was almost primitive and brutal. The bright blood stained his lower half of his face, following the sharp arc of the mandible. It drips down, winding down along the arc of the collarbone chest, and the tip of the pale pink tongue protrudes from the lips, sweeping gently across the bright lower lip, rolling away a few drops of blood.

He let go and quietly disappeared under the water, as if there was no warning, like a bubble like a dream.

What... a cruel and beautiful creature.

The slender fingers gently stroked the cold surface of the upper screen, slowly drawing the fuzzy silhouette of the mermaid.

The tall man fixedly stared at the still picture on the screen, deep eyes brewing a dark undercurrent, as if some unknown possessiveness was quietly flowing.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was low: "Where is this mermaid now?"

"Being held in a dungeon, you..."

The man coldly interrupted the attendant who was about to continue speaking: "Take me to see."

The servant's body was lowered, and the voice was awed and respected:

"Yes, Your Majesty."