A muscular figure in human form.

He jumped from the sea into the air and struck a toned pose under the moonlight.

"Alas!"

"Mr. Deep Sea Bodybuilder is here!"

Strange words were spoken.

The figure fell directly from the sky and stood upright in front of the two people.

The head is slightly raised and the hands are raised diagonally upward.

A picture of a completed performance.

Through the moonlight, Alka saw the whole picture of this inhuman race.

This is a figure that is more than three meters tall and looks like a little giant.

His skin is silvery blue all over, and the surface of his skin is extremely smooth, glowing under the moonlight, just like the skin of a fish.

The body shape is almost the same as that of humans.

The exposed upper body is full of strong and neat muscles.

The back, elbows, knees and soles of the feet all have fins and are covered with densely packed fine scales.

Especially the back, the entire spine is a vertical exaggerated fin.

It's an enlarged version of the swordfish's back.

Although the head is human-shaped, it has no hair. It also has fins and a sharp and slender nose.

The tip of the nose is as sharp as the tip of a spear.

His silver-grey eyes stared at Alka and Xia Detti in front of him.

"Xia Daiti, didn't you go to the island to explore the location of the treasure house?"

After speaking, he glanced at Alka curiously, and then saw a large bloodstain on the back of Xia Daiti's clothes.

"Are you hurt?"

Xia Detti quickly waved his hand: "This is not my blood, it is Alka's."

He said and pointed at Alka.

The fishman walked up and stretched out his palms covered with mucous membranes.

"Hello, I am Sangkaka, Sangkaka·Lanqi."

"Alka, Alka Lagu."

The fishman observed Alka, looked at his tattered clothes, the faint scars exposed, and his slightly pale complexion, and understood something.

"Thank you for your hard work. Come, I will take you two to the boat." Sang Kaka said and walked over.

With a figure of over three meters tall, he has a strong sense of oppression.

The broad palms held Alka and Xia Detti.

When he came to the beach, he threw it into the air and immediately jumped into the water.

Alka and Xia Detti landed firmly on his back.

"Stand firm, I'm about to set off."

The voice fell.

The sangkaka under his feet flew out like sharp arrows, and water splashed out from both sides.

Just skipping their bodies.

Xia Daiti squatted slightly, leaned down slightly, and stabilized his body shape. Then he turned his head and looked at Alka: "Not bad, Alka."

At this time, Alka looked as if he was stuck on Sankaka's back, very stable.

"Haha, then I'm going to speed up!"

Sang Kaka seemed to have felt the smoothness of Alka's movements, and the speed of his voice increased instantly as soon as he finished speaking.

The water spray cut by his dorsal fin jumped high, forming two water walls on both sides.

Less than a moment.

Under the moonlight, Alka saw a ship on the sea in the distance.

After approaching the ship.

Sangkaka jumped up and flew into the air with Alka and Xia Detti.

He grabbed it with one hand in the air and landed it firmly on the deck.

Just landed on the deck.

Before Alka could react, he jumped into the water again.

Disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Alka's confused expression, Xia Detti smiled and said, "It's okay. Sang Kaka is a bit impatient. He will be keeping vigil tonight."

"Okay, go and have a rest."

"Well, thank you for coming to save me today."

After hearing Alka's thanks, Xia Detti said with a serious face.

"We are all teammates on the same team, and our interests are almost bound during the mission, so this is what we should do, no need to thank you."

"You might make everyone unhappy if you say this."

Hearing Xia Daiti's suggestion, Alka nodded to express his understanding.

While chatting, the two came to the door of their respective rooms.

Xia Detti's room is next door to Alka, the first room in the stern corridor.

Return to the room.

Alka changed out of his almost completely damaged clothes and put on a new set of clothes.

He threw himself heavily on the bed.

Staring at the ceiling by the faint light of the fire.

"ah!"

Suddenly he screamed in surprise, and then punched the side of his bed hard.

"It's over, what a big loss!"

I had been chased before and didn't notice.

Only now do I remember that I left the suitcase containing those things in the villa in order to escape.

The only thing left in the tattered clothes was the magic mirror that he put in his pocket when he ran away.

The metal pocket watch worth two silver snakes was also broken into pieces.

Not to mention the coins in the suitcase.

When he landed, he took all the silver snakes with him, plus the two gold leaves and six silver snakes he got during the performance.

Look at the more expensive outfit that was purchased for disguise and turned into rags.

This wave of loss made Alka so heartbroken that he could not breathe.

There are still bullets in the suitcase.

"Ahhhh..."

The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he became. Calculating this, he had lost at least 40 silver snakes.

Almost one and a half golden sails were lost, and a huge amount of wealth was lost.

"What's that damn clown's name? Yes, Nivik."

"Nivek, I remember you."

Alka gritted his teeth and engraved that clown-like face firmly in his heart.

Angrily, he extinguished the light in the oil lamp.

Closed his eyes.

Heartache and physical exhaustion are intertwined.

In the end, physical exhaustion overwhelmed the anger.

Finally fell into a deep sleep.

The magic mirror he placed next to the bedside table flickered twice with the help of the moonlight, and then went out again.

Alka finally had a good sleep tonight.
To be continued...