Chapter 6. Unknown

"What is this thing?"

If it wasn't because half of his face was submerged in water, Roger might have exclaimed just now.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the silver light poured down on the sea, illuminating this place like daytime.

The creature on the opposite side is light blue overall, and its height is similar to that of an ordinary adult woman. Judging from the external physiological structure, it should be a female creature.

The surface of her body was covered with a layer of extremely thin scales, her eyes were wide open, and her pupils were yellow and orange. She wrapped her hands around the man's neck, stretched out her long and thin tongue, and licked his face.

"Don't worry, we have all night."

The man let out a hearty laugh, and then he embraced the female creature like a Murloc in his arms, supporting her body with one hand, and kept walking with the other hand.

Roger's eyelids twitched wildly as he watched from a distance, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Sure enough, the movements of the two creatures became bigger and bigger, and the water splashed, and they actually expected me to do something indescribable.

As the battle situation escalated, both sides seemed to feel that the water was inconvenient. Later, the man actually put the female Murloc on a rock, and then jumped on it again.

"F*ck!"

The three views were subverted, and Roger felt that his eyes were about to be dazzled. The sound kept hitting his eardrums. The most painful thing was that he had to keep quiet and not allow himself to make any noise.

The temperature of the sea water at night was very low, and Roger had soaked in the water for a long time before. At this time, he stayed in the water for a long time, and his body temperature dropped rapidly. He even felt a little cramp in his legs.

"No, I can't go on like this. Once someone finds out about the cramp in my legs, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Thinking of this, Roger tried to move, but he stayed in the water for too long, and when he moved, the movement was too big, and the water splash made a sound.

Crash!

There was no wind in the night, and every sound was extremely harsh. At this moment, the female Murloc, who was lying on the rock enjoying herself in the distance, suddenly exerted force, pushed the man on her body away, and ejected violently.

Then she let out a low hissing growl in the direction the sound came from.

The man was caught off guard and was overturned into the water. He quickly got out of the water and looked at the female Murloc suspiciously.

"What happened?"

He frowned, and looked in the direction of the female murloc's growl. The man only saw a huge rock.

But he only hesitated for a moment, he stretched out his hand to comfort the female Murloc, and then carefully swam over.

As he approached the rock, his speed gradually slowed down, he climbed up the rock carefully, and then with a sudden force, he jumped to the other side.

He looked around alertly, and at some point there was a dagger in his hand, which shone coldly under the moonlight.

The water was calm and calm, a doubt flashed in the man's heart, he suddenly thought of another person on the island, his heart sank, naturally lost interest, he tidied up in a hurry, and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, Roger's figure suddenly appeared a hundred meters away from the coastline. He was panting heavily, and holding his breath for a long time made his eyes darken.

However, he just rested for a while, and then he swam to the seaside in a big circle with his hands and feet.

After disembarking, Roger didn't make any stop, quickened his pace, and quickly returned to his wooden house.

He closed the door, and then dried the sea water on his body as fast as he could. Before he could wipe his hair, there was a soft sound from the open space outside the wooden house.

Roger was startled. Those were some tricks he had arranged around the room. There were no animals on the island, so that could only mean one thing.

Someone is approaching here!

In an instant, several thoughts were constantly clashing in Roger's brain.

"What do I do?"

"Run?"

"No, this island is too small. There are no boats or supplies. Even if I escape, where can I escape?"

He quickly dismissed the idea.

"Hiding in the dark and fighting with the opponent!"

A sudden impulse surged in his heart, his blood surged, and Roger quickly looked around, his eyes resting on the wooden saw and iron ax at the door, which were his only two weapons.

"I just need to hide behind the door carefully, and wait for the other party to come in..."

As soon as this idea came up, even Roger himself was taken aback. He never thought that one day he would have the urge to kill.

The scalp is swollen, the footsteps are getting closer, and there is not much time left for Roger to think.

In the darkness, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he rushed to the bedside as fast as he could.

After a few breaths, a burly figure appeared at the door.

He just stayed for a while, then carefully approached the window, and then looked into the room along the gap in the wooden boards on the window.

Moonlight shines through the gap in the room.

The man's eyes rolled, and he stared fixedly at the figure on the bed. He walked to the door, with his palms on the thin wooden board.

With just a little effort, he can push open the door.

At this time, Roger, who was hiding behind the door, was sweating profusely, and his heart was about to explode in his chest. He had to tightly cover his mouth and nose with one hand to prevent his heavy breathing from arousing the other party's alertness.

The other hand clenched the iron ax tightly. Because of the excessive force, the veins on the hand were bulging, and the knuckles were slightly white.

Bang bang bang!

His heart was beating violently, and Roger didn't know what would happen in the next moment, he even felt that he was about to suffocate.

I do not know how long it has been. Maybe a few seconds, maybe a minute.

The man let go of his hand on the wooden door, and then quietly stepped back, the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

It wasn't until a long time later that Roger let go of his hand suddenly. He gasped heavily, and his body collapsed to the ground like mud.

"Ha... ho... ha!"

Because of the lack of oxygen, his brain was a little dizzy.

After a while, Roger stood up while leaning on the wall. He stumbled to the side of the bed, pulled off the quilt wrapped in a human shape, and lay down naked on it.

If it wasn't for the fact that he took off his clothes before, he might not be able to find anything to wrap tightly under the quilt in a short time.

Roger didn't feel sleepy at all. He put the ax in his arms, half-closed his eyes and stared out the window, constantly recalling the scene he just saw on the beach in his mind.

"Who is this man?"

"Is it a wizard or something?"

"Did he tame or create that Murloc-like monster?"

Countless thoughts collided in Roger's mind, he stayed up all night, and fell asleep in a trance until dawn.

In the dream, he saw the terrifying monster again, the monster threw him down with its bloody mouth wide open, and then tore his chest open with its sharp claws.

"Ahhh!"

In panic, Roger uttered a loud cry, then sat up abruptly.

The bed was wet with sweat, and he was still in shock. At this moment, there was a soft knock outside the door.

"Boy called Roger, come and open the door for me!"