How to keep a human in captivity

Chapter 15

Mrs. Hudson was right about one thing at least.

This is not so much a treasure room as it is a place where sea monsters pile up sundries, because there are everything in it. The most peculiar thing is that there is no sea water in this space, but there is air.

Neither Ford nor Janford was used to such an environment. They moved their fish tails awkwardly, and then knocked over a lot of things at once.

You can't believe that the Siren actually packed diamonds in a wooden barrel, stuffed an emerald necklace into a plastic box, put a microwave on a sofa, and filled it with communicators.

He also spread all kinds of human banknotes on the floor. After a suitcase is opened, you will find that there are various credit cards in it, and even commemorative cards issued by the Starfleet headquarters.

The silver and white starship looks really nice.

The human drew a card, and he felt that the Starship Enterprise on that card looked strangely familiar.

Ford opened a closet and was buried by hairballs that fell from his head and face.

Oh, and Tribbles are soft, downy creatures that make delightful cooing noises.

They spend their lives in this cycle: eat, breed, eat, breed.

It's a good thing the siren didn't stuff this locker with food.

Otherwise it would be a disaster.

Jamford found traces of martinella, which was housed in a glass box above a large crystal ball.

The crystal ball was simply too huge, or rather too tall.

Zhanford thought for a while, and began to flick his tail to push everything around him. He wanted to build a ladder, oh, hardworking Zhanford.

As for our human being, he was completely absorbed by something else.

It was a green liquid in a small test tube, but the label on it read: Memory Potion.

Maybe it can help you regain your memory?

An earth-shattering sound of collapse interrupted human contemplation.

That was poor Janford falling from his crumbling "building", and the dangerous building was scattered all over the floor.

The human hid the bottle of memory potion, and he walked towards Janford, and now, poor two-headed Jamford felt that the world was dizzy just like Ford.

Two cousins ​​with the same disease and pity each other embraced each other, looking at humans pitifully.

The crystal ball was indeed a problem, it was so smooth that even a fly could not stand on it, but humans had no intention of climbing this big thing, he looked around the room for a while, and finally found two fishing rods and a ball twine.

The simple hook was completed, and the box containing martinella was successfully removed.

I really don't know how the Sirens put it there in the first place.

Speaking of which, that poor siren is probably about to wake up.

In fact, Siren woke up very quickly, but John and the others were faster, at least when Siren hurried to his storage room, he found that the thieves had left.

Only the fur balls on the ground softly made a cooing sound.

The siren angrily picked up a fur ball and squeezed it.

Cuckoo!The furballs purred softly.

The siren's anger eased a little.

He was determined to give those thieves a good look!

But, before that.

Goooo!

Or... let him play with fur balls for a while!

Arthur opened his eyes, he found that he no longer felt the burning pain, he blinked, does this mean he is out of danger?

Arthur tried to move his tail.

"Hey, don't move!" Tricia held him down, "You have to lie on my bed obediently for a few days! You can't get up until the new scales grow well."

"I feel great."

"You can't even get up!"

"But..." Arthur didn't want to say that he was actually worried about his human beings, whether he had become a human being of a siren, this speculation made him very frustrated, "Okay, I'll lie down."

He didn't hide his little thoughts from Tricia, the mermaid was always full of attachment to his human beings.

"Don't worry, your humans are fine." Tricia exaggerated, "You can't believe that the three of them actually robbed the siren's treasure room!"

Arthur's eyes lit up, and he could hardly help smiling, especially when the human entered the house right after Tricia's words.

"You look better." The human held a shell plate, "Maybe you want some food?"

"Well..." Arthur replied, "Then first, you have to help me get up."

Tricia kindly left, leaving them alone space.

The human helped Arthur up and put a starfish pillow behind him.

The long tooth fish still tastes very good.

Arthur is very satisfied with everything now: "I heard that you robbed the siren's treasure room."

Humanity seemed to be waiting for a rebuke, but Arthur said, "Nice job."

So a smile appeared on his human face, the smile was very shallow: "I thought you would be more worried that the sea monster would get angry."

"Well, Tricia may be more worried about this." Arthur replied, "but for me, the good news is that I'm fine and you're fine. As for the siren's anger, why not wait for it to happen? Are we going to worry about it?"

Humans seemed a little silent, Arthur noticed.

Something is not quite right.

Arthur struggled to recover.

But he still felt that the speed of recovery was too slow. He was tired of lying on his shell bed and counting the decorative seaweed on the roof.

So, while Tricia wasn't looking, he slipped out.

He found that humans were not in his house, and the Heart of Gold was empty, even the seaweed that had served as a shelter was gone.

Arthur began to look for his own human, and finally he found it on the reef where he first discovered the human cryogenic chamber.

Humans sat on that strangely shaped reef, frowning as if thinking.

There seemed to be something wrong with his humans.

"I've been looking for you everywhere." Arthur also sat on the reef, and a group of colorful fish hurriedly passed through their fingers, leaving a tingling feeling.

Humans remain silent.

"I don't know what you're worried about," said Arthur, "but I think I can be trusted."

The humans still didn't speak. Arthur looked at the shaking algae in front of him and showed his patience.

Silence spread between them, which rarely happens, but, as if Arthur's sincerity had struck a human, John finally spoke.

"I got the memory potion."

"Well!" Arthur was taken aback, and immediately felt happy for his human being. "This should be something to be happy about. You don't always want to get your memory back."

"I'm not sure it's a good thing," the human said. "I'm sure I need to retrieve my memory, but this kind of memory requires a certain risk. Things may go bad."

"You mean, you don't really remember any gardens, or doctors' houses, or three-year-old golden retrievers?"

"Three-year-old golden retriever," the human muttered, "so stupid."

Arthur smiled again: "Admit it, you still like that."

"Never." The human answered without thinking.

They were silent for another moment.

In the end, it was Arthur who spoke first. He cleared his throat: "Although it's a bit stupid, I still want to say it."

He paused.

"What does it matter, you must still have me in your memory."

Humans turn their heads to look at Arthur, and Arthur always makes people feel sincere and reliable.

Perhaps this is a thing to be thankful for.

He actually has a mermaid of his own.

The human took out the small test tube containing the green liquid.

The author has something to say:

Well, next, the couple in the universe should come to play a show, we need someone to explain the human beings in the sky =W=