Chapter 51

Clemm's POV:
Sure, it's for the best. Heather said with a smile.
I couldn't tell from that smile what she was really thinking, but I was sure she would reveal herself as soon as I launched into action.
I took a long gun from my men's hands, Bria looked at me and her best friend with horror on her face, from the look on Bria's face she was also surprised that Heather would do this to her.
Bria, don't look at me like that, if it wasn't for the fact that Noah is in love with you, I wouldn't want to kill you, after all, you inherited your mother's prophetic powers. Heather's eyes were a little regretful.
What are you talking about, how can Bria have the power of prophecy? I looked at her in shock and temporarily stopped moving my hands.
Heather then told me the method of passing on the priestly prophecy ability.
This was surprising news, I thought the prophecy power would disappear completely after Zoie's death, and I was a little hesitant in doing it to Zoie.
If Zoie hadn't provoked me with the title "traitor", I might have considered keeping her alive. Now that I know that the power of prophecy can be passed on to the next generation, I have to reconsider what to do with Bria.
Are you telling the truth? I was a little worried that Heather was saying that on purpose to stop me from killing Bria.
Does it matter? Didn't you promise that I would kill this woman? Heather looked at me in disbelief, "Do you want to back out?"
I frowned in boredom, this woman must be deliberately irritating me, does she think I'm really afraid to kill Bria? But ......
I looked at Bria, who had a fierce expression, and still had some hesitation. If she really inherited her mother's prophecy ability and could have a child with Noah, then I would have an offspring with prophecy ability.
Sea scales are not inherited, and it takes a thousand years to meet a mermaid with a sea scale origin. So even if Heather and Noah get married and have Noah's child, that child is just an ordinary mermaid offspring.
So a comparison, Bria's value is actually much higher than Heather, I can not kill this woman now. But I won't be easily fooled. I have to try for myself to see if Bria has really inherited her mother's prophetic powers.
Come on, let me see your prophetic ability, if it's true, I can let Noah marry you. I said smiling at Bria.
Hey Clemm, you promised I'd kill her! Heather screamed at the top of her lungs in displeasure.
Shut up! You annoying woman! I scolded her impatiently, "Noah wouldn't like an arrogant and rude woman like you!"
Women are essential to men, but women can sometimes be a nuisance. Therefore, a well-behaved woman is more attractive to men.
Clemm, you can't do this to me, don't you want to get my sea scales? Heather threatened me forcefully like a dominant bitch, touching my bottom line.
I smiled coldly at her and said in a morose tone, "Whatever, I can always find the sea scales if I kill you and deconstruct your body anyway."
Heather looked at me in horror, her body trembling with fear. I was satisfied with her current appearance, and my body and mind were much more soothed.
I looked at her compassionately and said alms-like, "If you will voluntarily hand over the sea scales, I can not kill you."
Okay, I promise. Heather compromised, and she looked at me with a pleading gaze, "But I don't know where the sea scales are either, can you give me some time? I will find it for you as soon as I can."
Her ice-blue eyes were watery, and her thick eyelashes were covered with teardrops, making her look pitiful. Her voice was as fragile as a little kitten's, and it tickled one's heart.
The king and queen are both beautiful mermaids, born out of the little mermaid genes are not bad. If we only look at the appearance, Heather must be the most beautiful mermaid under the sea.
Looking at her beautiful and fragile appearance, I rarely had a little bit of pity. Since Noah's mother died, I have not touched a woman for a long time.
Okay, let's keep you alive, you better behave. I said as I squinted at Heather, unable to stop my eyes from sweeping over her body.
She timidly lowered her eyes and uneasily squeezed the fabric of her body, but did not make any move to resist. Then I was satisfied and turned my attention to Bria.
When she stared at me motionlessly, I said, "Hey, are you stupid? You should prove to me right now that you're capable, it's your only chance to live."
She stared at me coldly and suddenly said, "If you kill me and Heather, you will die."
Damn it, bitch, what nonsense are you talking about, I'll kill you now! I angrily raised the lance in my hand and pointed it at her.
Bria looked fearlessly straight at me and said, "This is my prophecy for you, if you don't believe it you can come and see for yourself."
With that, she spread her palm in front of me and gestured for me to put my hand on her palm, which is one way to make the prophecy visible.
I hesitated for a moment, looking at her warily, and finally put my hand on it.
Heather's POV:
Clemm is really a devious and cunning person, if I show any concern for Bria, he will see that I am deliberately, I have to change my plan again and reveal to him the news that Bria has inherited the prophecy ability.
After all, Clemm is an egoist, and only people and things that benefit him are worth his time and effort.
Luckily, I was right in betting that Clemm's attitude toward us changed when he learned that Bria possessed prophetic powers. To gain his trust, I deliberately pretended to be angry and questioned him.
The bad thing is that I pissed him off, and I had to show him weakness in order not to anger him. What made me feel sick was the way he looked at me, the way he looked like he was parading me naked through the streets.
I held back my nausea and told her in a sound wave that only Bria and I could hear, "In a moment you just need to let Clemm see your prophecy, understand? Trust me."
I had to pass through the sea scales to make such a sound wave, and Bria couldn't respond to me, but I was sure she heard me, and now I just hoped she would trust me and cooperate.
Thank God, Bria did as I said, although the hatred in her eyes was hard to conceal. Luckily, Clemm didn't care about her emotions and just wanted to verify that I was telling the truth as soon as possible.
When Clemm put her hand on Bria's hand, I once again used the power of sea scales to create an illusion for Clemm.
Noah and Aemon arrived, devastated.
Clemm captured them and used the sea scales he found from my body to turn the land into an ocean, eventually becoming the king of the world, but on the night of Clemm's celebration, Noah got Clemm drunk with wine and then killed him with Aemon.
Deep in the illusion, Clemm's face would occasionally show a smug look, and occasionally a cruel expression, but finally his expression was a mixture of despair, shock and fear.
Ah! Clemm screamed and opened his eyes to stare at me and Bria in horror.
His pupils were still a little lax, and he was breathing heavily, with the appearance of being on the verge of death.
I carefully held his shoulders and slowly spread a smile at him, saying warmly, "It's okay, Uncle Clemm, can you tell me what you saw?"
Clemm swallowed hard a few mouthfuls of saliva, looked at me in a trance, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this prophecy true?"
I opened my mouth to give him an affirmative answer, but I immediately thought of my current position.
So I shrugged my eyebrows and said unhappily, "I can't give you an exact answer, but if you'll let this bitch off the hook for that, I hope it's all a lie."
Hearing my answer, Clemm frowned back, exhaled in boredom, and shook his head with a small complaint, "Women are easily jealous demons."
He then looked at Bria and asked her with a serious face, "Bria, how can you prove that what I just saw was real?"
Bria gave him a faint look, then looked towards the palace entrance and said in a sure voice: "A red-tailed mermaid will be here soon to inform you that Noah and Aemon are approaching the palace and that he will accidentally knock over the turtle ornament at the gate."
Report to King Clemm, Prince Noah led the werewolves swimming towards the palace, and they are holding weapons! Just as Bria's voice fell, a high voice came from outside the door.
Then, a red-tailed mermaid swam in quickly and accidentally knocked over the turtle ornament at the door, scattering shiny pearls all over the floor, and the red-tailed mermaid immediately fell on its knees in fear.
This scene you should have just seen in the prophecy. Bria looked at Clemm and reminded.
Clemm stared blankly at the red-tailed mermaid lying on her knees, a flash of horror in her eyes.
This is my purpose, I create the illusion will only change the main direction of the prophecy, but will not change these small scenes.
Simply put, my illusion will only let Clemm know the outcome of killing me and Bria he will eventually be killed by Noah and Aemon, as long as it does not affect this outcome, the other scenes of the prophecy will come true.
A moment later, Clemm pointed at me and threatened in a cold voice, "Listen, Heather, I can spare you for now, but I only give you three days, and if you can't find the sea scales for me soon, I will have you dissected."
I will find it as soon as possible, after all, that thing is of no use to me, living is more important than anything else. I assured him with a fake sincerity.
I had to do my best to stall for time, the better to save my foster parents and Bria as soon as possible.
Bria and I were placed in a separate cell at the bottom of the sea, built by Clemm after he had taken my father's throne, and the place smelled disgustingly fishy.
When the red-tailed mermaid escorting me left, my tense body finally got a moment of relaxation, I could not help but start worrying about Aemon who came to my rescue.
Aemon said he could smell my unique scent, so could he find me by that smell?