The American Scripture

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The cool lake water is right by her side, but the mermaid can’t take a step forward. Her beautiful face slowly turned gray. After she became a fish again, her body could not stay on land for two hours, so in time Slowly, she really felt that she would die.

"You said you have lived for five hundred years, so who will prove that you are a mermaid who has lived for five hundred years?" Claire couldn't help but shook his head, then squatted down, watching this mermaid who was about to die and said with a smile. Are you alone in this lake? I mean you are the only mermaid? Didn't I hear that mermaids exist in groups?"

"I also want to know why I became a mermaid. I didn't live in water, I was just a person. I was a Spanish. Columbus's last voyage to the Americas greatly stimulated the kingdoms of Spain and Portugal at that time. So... twenty years after the death of Columbus, we... once again prepared to go to America. Our voyage was a secret voyage, because it involved a lot of treasure. It was after the Spanish came ashore and One of a deal made by the Indians. Our captain at the time...that is, my father, he found a meteorite, and the local legend is that whoever gets a meteorite can live forever. This is the same as the time. The legend of the Fountain of Ages circulated by the pirates is equally fascinating. And my father came to find this treasure on the order of Queen Isabella of Spain, and I secretly boarded the ship until halfway through the boat. Found me." The mermaid seemed to be telling a story. But her voice was a little lower, and slowly her head began to drop.

This is a near-death phenomenon. Claire took the mermaid's hand and dragged her to the water's edge. With a light push, the mermaid's body turned over one by one and was soaked in the water. As soon as I entered the water, I felt it. The tail of the fish shook a little, and then the whole body slowly began to twist. The last one turned over, and she regained her vitality. Dip your body in the water and lie on a rock. Looking at Claire, he beckoned to Claire.

The gasping mermaid was not terrible, and Claire had never climbed her at all, even when she was the best. She had never been afraid, and even though the current mermaid was relieved, it did not show any murderous intent towards Claire. Claire walked slowly towards the mermaid. Then she sat in front of the rock she was lying on and looked into her eyes.

"What's your name?" Claire asked, "After so many years, what do you rely on to sustain your life? Prey on fish, shrimps or aquatic plants in the water? You know... According to you, you were How can human beings get used to such food?" Claire is more like a curious baby at this time. She doesn't believe in such legends, but not completely. There is always evidence that what this mermaid said is true, right?

"It was difficult at first, but in order to survive...sometimes I really had to do something that surprised myself. It was a stormy time. It was noon... Our people and the Indians faced each other. During the transaction, there was a conflict. We used the gold robbed and deceived from this continent to trade with the Indian chief who held the meteorite, but because of mutual distrust, we attacked each other... God... That day... it was a tragic day..." The mermaid was stunned, as if recalling the scene five hundred years ago. Maybe the rest of her things can be forgotten, but the scene of that day can never be forgotten by herself.

"Kill them..." It wasn't just someone who shouted. Then he took refuge behind the rock. The matchlock wrapped in oil paper fired. Hiding in a dry place, the matchlock gun can shoot their bullets for the first time. "Boom" a puff of smoke rose. Then the chief holding the wooden box containing the meteorite was hit and fell to his death. At the same time, the Indians' bows and arrows started to attack the Spanish group.

With a loud noise of "Boom--", a cannonball roared past the crowd, and the huge round cannonball rolled and brought out a blood line. Then came the second roar. The Indians were frightened at first, but soon they discovered that apart from these two noises, there was no more sound of that kind of bombardment, so the two sides fought together again.

Due to the heavy rain, only two shots of the artillery were bombed out, and the rest were all wet. After a round of firing, the musket has all lost its effect. The Spaniard straightened the spear needle, and someone started shooting with a long bow. The battle for the two defenses for the meteorite has become fierce.

Some people kept falling down and wailing, and some people kept sprinting forward with spears. The Spaniards were the bravest soldiers in this period, and they were fearless in this period. The sound of a long knife cutting the bone, the sound of a sharp arrow penetrating the body, and the sound of a spear penetrating the body. In this torrential rain, one after another, the sound of shouting for killing seemed dull and cruel in the wind and rain.

Everyone went ashore. They were all engaged in the war, a battle with the local Indian tribes, and only this little girl was still crawling at the bottom of the cabin, and she dared not come out. She was trembling all over listening to the vague voice outside and the vaguely screaming to kill.

From noon until Huang, the outside was very calm, and the heavy rain stopped. The little girl slowly walked out of the cabin. She felt hungry, but no one returned to the boat. The people on the boat did not come back. So when she came out of the cabin slowly and carefully, the sunlight after the heavy rain made everything steaming here, as if it was evaporating water from the human body.

The little girl walked slowly, straddling body after body. There are crew members and soldiers that I have seen before, as well as those indigenous people who don't wear anything. The little girl strained her heart and didn't let herself cry. She was already a strong girl. She didn't want to disrupt what her father was doing because of her crying.

But... when she found her father among the corpses, he was dying, but he was still holding a wooden box desperately.

"Dad—" The little girl finally felt that her patience had reached her limit. She finally burst into tears, then desperately threw herself at her father's side, constantly shaking the dying middle-aged man. A strong man, this also kept him awake for a moment.

"Take it, take it out of here, leave here far away... God bless you, child... Run!" This is a father's last request. The little girl was trembling, she wanted to run, but couldn't. But in the deep forest there was already a vague voice of the Indians making an "Ohhhhhh".

"Go away--" The middle-aged man finally stood up on his feet, his eyes were round, his eyes even looked at the little girl with blood, and he yelled loudly, "Go away--get away, remember Live... Only if you die can you give up this wooden box, get out of—"

The little girl ran away hurriedly. She fled towards the secret woods on the other side. When she turned her head, she saw an Indian waving a sharp wooden stick and piercing his father's body.

"Do you know what it feels like?" The mermaid said faintly, "Watching my father being killed, I thought about killing all the Indians. But... I can't do it. "

"So you've never killed anyone?" Claire sneered at her somewhat mockingly. "I don't believe that. There are many legends about mermaids. They kill people, they can eat human flesh, from Europe to America, everywhere. You can hear the legend of the mermaid. Only Andersen can describe the mermaid as a kind and beautiful girl and live a happy life with the prince."

"Andersen? I have heard of this man... Many years after our world, I have heard of him, but I didn't know that he would write mermaid like this." The mermaid girl laughed a little at herself, "I don't I know what the mermaid legend will be, but in this lake, there is only me... there is no other."

"In fact, in this world, except for you, who is alive, the rest are only in some legends and fictitious reports. No one has seen it with their own eyes. Until now, except for me!" Claire shakes He smiled, "So people in this world still regard mermaids as legendary creatures. Before that, I thought the same way, uh...Where did you just say...How did you escape?"

"Because of that meteorite!" The mermaid said, and a long-lasting image flashed in her eyes. Yes, she would never forget. As she fled, her physical fitness got better and better~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She continued to grow taller, but the Indians were persevering in hunting her, knowing that she had entered the realm of another Indian.

The escaped life was over, but she did not dare to relieve the Indians anymore. She could only stop by a lake. It was very peaceful here. She built a body and arms that slowly became very powerful. In the cabin, she usually fishes and hunts some small animals for a living. She wandered happily in the forest, swimming unfettered in the lake, and because of the meteorite, her body was also undergoing changes, knowing that one day, she found that she could swim freely in the lake, and her body was constantly changing When the change happened, she met a group of uninvited guests again.

Throughout Spain's upper class society, there are legends of meteorites that can make people immortal. Groups of people were sent to this new continent. They followed the clues of the battle that day, and then began to search the continent continuously.

Until one day, they found such a small wooden house in this huge lake. The Indian cabin is definitely not such an independent existence, nor will it be built in such a European style. So they were ecstatic and surrounded this cabin. But they found nothing, so they set fire to the cabin, and not far away, the girl was standing trembling in the woods, as if she had returned to the battlefield that day was like a nightmare. (To be continued)