PFC Chapter 250 26. The Eve of the East
Chapter 250 26. The Eve of the East
Chapter 250 26. The Eve of the East
Fisher and Isabel walked into her room together. In this small cabin, there is no dressing table and exclusive seat like her room in the Golden Palace, and there is not even a decent mirror. She can only He measured his long blonde hair with his hands, and roughly cut them to a certain length.
As a result, strands of golden long hair fell to the ground, making the ground look a bit messy.
"After the magic takes effect, it will cover your bedside. It's best not to stay away, and you don't want to turn into a pig's head the next day."
"No pig's head or anything."
Isabel quickly used the small broom in the room to sweep the scattered golden hair on the floor, sweeping them into a ball.
Fisher placed the iron plate beside her bed, and after she lay down, he would activate the healing magic.
But seeing her hair of different lengths from back to shoulders when she was cleaning beside her, he still inadvertently raised his eyebrows, then hooked his hands at her and said,
"You come first."
"what?"
Fisher took out the black hilt in his hand, and called out a fluid sword that flows as fast as mercury. The blade of the fluid sword is made of fast-flowing liquid, so there is no way to attach the magic material for engraving magic. , Of course, it can't be used as a magic engraving knife, but it is still very suitable to trim the girl's hair.
Seeing Fisher call out the Fluid Sword, Isabel instantly understood what he meant. She obediently sat in front of Fisher and asked him to comb her untidy blond hair, but she still asked subconsciously. one sentence,
"Is my haircut ugly?"
I thought Fisher would be polite, but he nodded decisively and responded,
"Well, it's ugly."
In a place where he couldn't see, Isabel secretly puffed her cheeks. I really don't understand why sister Elizabeth likes such an incomprehensible Mr. Fisher. It's fine if she doesn't have a good expression on weekdays, and her words always hurt girls. heart, just like it was on Godelin's Day before.
"However, like your sister, you perfectly inherited the blond hair that is the symbol of the Godlin family. The hair quality is very good, so that this embarrassing headgear can still be seen. Don't move. This knife is very fast and will cut your scalp."
"..Um."
Isabel pursed her lips, feeling Fisher's fingers stroking her hair, which brought a little numbness, which made her narrow her eyes comfortably, enjoying this massage-like service Come.
Although Mr. Fisher always had an ugly expression, the more he looked like this, the more precious his gentleness at this time was, so this is why my sister was moved by him?
Isabel was enjoying it, and suddenly realized that Fisher's movements looked too skillful, was it because he had done the same thing to his sister?
So she opened her eyes and asked Fisher behind her,
"Ms. Fisher, have you combed your sister's hair too?"
"Children also like to ask these things. I began to wonder if it was a good thing for your sister to send you to college. Okay, sort it out, how do you look?"
"Hey, it looks so good."
Fisher didn't answer her question, but turned the fluid sword in his hand into a smooth mirror, and took a picture of her current appearance. It was the first time she saw herself with short hair, so she felt Quite heroic, it is a different style from before.
Seeing that she subconsciously began to puff her chest out, Fisher had already retracted the fluid sword in his hand, and then snapped his fingers lightly, activating the healing magic at the head of the bed.
In fact, Fisher not only combed Elizabeth's hair, but also kissed the corners of her mouth and fingers. Basically, they did everything except the last step, but of course it was inconvenient to talk about this kind of thing with Isabel.
According to tradition, the ladies of the Gedeling family are strictly forbidden to touch these contents before they get married. In ancient times, the princesses were as holy as the saints in the church, but since the princesses entered the university to study with other people, they inevitably learned to some content on this matter.
Elizabeth's knowledge about love is completely learned from Fisher through practice, and Isabel is learned through theory with Milika, the "story book princess".
"The magic has been fully activated, and the healing magic will speed up the blood flow in your body, so sometimes there will be a slight pain, just bear it."
"Um"
Fisher didn't stay long, and the sound of the rain outside was much quieter. He walked to the door and was about to leave. When he was about to push the door, Isabel's voice came from behind.
"Good night, Mr. Fisher."
"Good night."
Fisher waved at her, and then left her room, leaving only Isabel with short hair looking at the closed door reservedly, feeling the heating up brought by the healing magic.
No wonder my sister likes Mr. Fisher.
She looked at the healing magic placed on the bedside, touched her neatly trimmed short hair, and suddenly thought of this.
The next morning, the Ice Queen had left the rainy night last night. The weather was good this morning. Fisher also got up early and was about to have breakfast, so Emhart was still sleeping. The mouse girl flew over and landed on his shoulder.
Fisher glanced at Emhart, who was yawning very hard with one eye and one mouth, as if he hadn't slept well,
"Heh, those three little brats not only grind their teeth in the middle of the night, but even bite me! It's like using the great Emhardt as a teething stick!"
"Who told you to sleep with them last night?"
"I thought you were going to the captain's room to rest if you didn't go back to your room last night. How bad it was for me to disturb your beautiful day."
Emhart left before he went to the kitchen to engrave the magic. He probably thought that he didn't return to the room at night because he had a tryst with Alagina. He didn't explain, and walked to the front of the deck with the chattering Sir Book. There, many crew members have already started training.
Fischer saw Isabel who was at the end of the line but had been gritted her teeth and reluctantly followed at first glance. Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Isabel ran a lot harder when she saw her from the corner of her eye. Her face turned red a lot, and the crew next to her couldn't help but take another look at her.
Only Emhart glanced at him suspiciously, and then at Isabel.
Fisher looked up at the top of the mast again, and as expected, he saw Osie who was still the same as before. The soft morning wind made her short white hair flutter like waves in the morning sun.
"Mr. Fisher, good morning!"
Beside the deck, Pahez, holding a binoculars, greeted with a smile. A small pendant suddenly appeared on her neck, which was made of a double-barreled shotgun bullet casing strung together. This discovery made Fei Scheer couldn't help but take another look at Pahez's smiling expression.
If Old Jack hadn't had a good rest in his room last night, he probably couldn't help but wonder if something happened between them.
"Good morning, Mate Pahez."
"Hey, we estimate that we will arrive at the link between the East Ocean and the South Ocean in the next few days. There is a good location of the Paterson Islands. There are many interesting things on it. Not only can we supply supplies there, but the crew will also Go down and relax, there are entertainment venues for northerners. Of course, I usually don’t go there.”
Seeing the way Pachz winked at him, Fisher couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
Fisher is not worried about the problems of Pahez and Old Jack. In other words, it is not enough for him to worry about them. The two of them are a round older than him. Fisher always feels that Old Jack He treats Pahez as a brother of the gangster when he was young, that is, Pahez has some evil plans.
"I mean, the captain would never go to that kind of place. She doesn't usually have any weird hobbies. She doesn't gamble, doesn't want to be lewd, and even drinks a little. I heard that she wants to buy you some clothes or something on that island. , help me see how much money she has saved in her small coffers, she is too housekeeping, she needs someone to help her spend money, you know."
Fisher smiled and didn't respond, subconsciously raised his head to look at the mast above his head, but happened to meet Ossie's silently peeping eyes,
"stare"
Seeing Fisher looking up at her suddenly, she quickly turned her eyes in one direction, and became the unmoving "watchtower" of the Iceberg Queen again, but in her arms, the colorful Parrot Steel Knife couldn't help sticking out his head again, and tilted his head towards him.
"Stupid. Stupid"
Fisher smiled, and responded to Pahez's words,
"I see."
"Hey, that's good, that's good. By the way, you should go to eat quickly. There is still a lot of food in the restaurant, and those three rat girls. Just now, Mr. Jack asked me to come up and tell them to eat. Well, I seem to have forgotten."
Pakhz patted his forehead with the hand holding the telescope in distress, and then ran to the back room in a panic.
Looking at her distant back, Fisher leaned against the railing and looked towards the sea ahead.
As long as the ship enters the Eastern Ocean, it means that it is not far from the final destination of the pirate port, and after that, he should set off for the northern border to find the remaining snow mountain family members or more Asian girls to study
He made a rough plan in his mind, but then he suddenly thought of something, turned around and called Pakhz, and asked,
"Mate Pakhez, what are you having for breakfast this morning?"
Pahez's figure was no longer visible, only an indistinct response came from a distance,
"Eat egg soup!"
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