The other item was a somewhat deformed, rusty brass frame with a few colorful, thin, fragile pieces of material resembling fish scales still attached to it.
“Just hearing about it doesn’t quite capture the flavor,” Ursula said, pushing the two items towards Lan Fuzi.
"This whistle, when blown, can simulate the hustle and bustle of a market in a human city. Although it is brief, it may give you a sense of the atmosphere there."
“And this,” she said, pointing to the brass frame, “is something I found on a sunken human merchant ship. They called it a kaleidoscope. Looking through this small hole, you can see ever-changing, magnificent patterns made up of colored fragments. It’s said to mimic the dazzling lights that humans see during festivals.”
These two items were naturally chosen by Hu Shan and Jia Shan, following her instructions, from the seas closer to land and frequented by human ships.
The bone whistle was imbued with a tiny bit of illusionary sound magic. The kaleidoscope, on the other hand, was just an ordinary toy.
But in Lan Fuzi's eyes, who had never come into contact with human creations, these two things exuded an indescribable charm.
"Really?" Lan Fuzi's eyes widened instantly, and his huge body leaned forward slightly due to excitement, almost washing away some small objects on the altar with the water he stirred up.
She couldn't wait to use her soul power to roll up the bone whistle, bring it to her lips, and carefully blow it once.
"woo"
A slightly shrill whistle rang out, followed by a brief but distinct burst of noise—a mixture of hawking cries, laughter, and the sounds of carriages and horses—that echoed through the cave.
Although these sounds were severely distorted and extremely short-lived, for Lan Fuzi, who lived in the silent deep sea year-round, they were undoubtedly earth-shattering and full of life!
Her huge eyes were filled with shock and wonder.
Next, she carefully picked up the rusty kaleidoscope and, following Ursula's instructions, aimed the small hole at a glowing jellyfish. Then, she squinted her huge eyes and leaned closer.
Through the small hole, she saw a symmetrical and dazzling pattern made of stained glass fragments that changed constantly with her slight movement.
Although the pattern was simple and the colors were somewhat dull due to rust and water stains, the regular, ever-changing, man-made beauty still dazzled Lan Fuzi, who was used to seeing the natural scenery of the deep sea.
Is this what humans see as light?
"It's...it's amazing!" Lan Fuzi put down the kaleidoscope, her huge eyes sparkling with excitement, and her gaze towards Ursula was filled with admiration and longing.
"Ussula, you're amazing! Are there any more of these? Are there many more like these in the human world?"
Ursula felt smug seeing Lan Fuzi completely captivated, but her face betrayed a perfectly appropriate hint of embarrassment.
“My dear princess, the creations of the human world are incredibly diverse, and these are just two of the most insignificant things.” She sighed, her tentacles stirring the seawater restlessly.
"However, obtaining these items is not easy. It requires taking great risks to go to dangerous waters near the land and search among countless shipwrecks... Moreover, many items have already been damaged by being submerged in seawater."
The more she emphasized the difficulties, the more precious these things seemed to Lan Fuzi, and the more she longed for the human world that could create such interesting items.
“I’m not afraid of danger! I can help you find it!” Lan Fuzi said immediately, but then she remembered her father’s prohibition and lowered her voice.
"Or, I'll trade you something much better! Ursula, what do you want? Energy crystals? I have plenty! I also have what my father had in his treasury..."
She was eager to express her sincerity, fearing that Ursula would no longer want to trade with her or tell her those interesting stories.
This is exactly the effect Ursula wanted.
She looked at Lan Fuzi, a hint of a successful scheme flashing in the depths of her dark green eyes.
This innocent little whale is swimming step by step, actively, into the net she has woven.
“Hehe, Lan Fuzi, you are so generous.” Ursula’s smile deepened.
"In that case, I will naturally do my best to search for more gifts from the human world for you. I will also tell you more stories from that world..."
Ursula's words, like the sweetest poison, slowly seeped into Lan Fuzi's simple yet yearning heart.
Lan Fuzi tapped her enormous head vigorously, feeling that her sneaking out this time was absolutely the right thing to do!
Looking at Ursula, she felt that this deep-sea witch was truly the only good friend in this boring ocean who could bring her joy and anticipation.
Ursula's deep smile slowly faded, replaced by a perfectly measured weariness.
She stretched out her tentacle and gently rubbed her temple, a barely perceptible glint of calculation flashing in her eerie green eyes.
"My dearest Lan Fuzi, let's end the story of the human world here for today. Describing those distant scenes requires quite a bit of effort."
Lan Fuzi was listening with great excitement when, upon hearing this, her huge eyes immediately revealed deep disappointment and reluctance: "Ah? Is it already over? Ursula, tell me a little more, just a little bit!"
Ursula gently shook her head, gesturing reassuringly with her tentacle: "Patience, Blue Buddha. Acquiring knowledge takes time; being too hasty will only cause you to miss the essence. Moreover..."
She paused deliberately, her gaze seemingly sweeping unintentionally over the dark, boundless deep sea outside the Fishbone Cave, her tone becoming somewhat subtle.
“I also need some time to prepare the next surprise for you. It might not just be a story, or a little trinket or two.” Her voice was low, carrying a mysterious hint.
"I need to find some special materials, which may require me to leave Fishbone Cave for a while."
"You're leaving?" Lan Fuzi tensed up immediately, her large body shifting uneasily. Ursula was the only light in her dreary life; if even she left...
“It’s just a short trip, to prepare an even better gift,” Ursula assured her with a smile, sensing her unease.
"When I return, perhaps we can discuss something more practical." Ursula left with these suggestive words before turning and slowly gliding into the depths of the giant clam altar, seemingly preparing for her journey.
Chapter 177 Recovery
Tian Dou City, Yue Xuan.
In the magnificent room on the top floor, which was always filled with a faint fragrance, Tang Yuehua gently blew on a bowl of freshly brewed medicine to warm it before offering it to Tang Hao, who was reclining on a soft couch.
Her movements were very gentle, her gaze focused intently on Tang Hao's face, which was gradually regaining its color.
Tang Hao silently opened his mouth, letting the slightly bitter medicine slide down his throat. He swallowed obediently, his gaze somewhat vacant.
He could clearly feel his body getting better day by day.
The initial feeling of powerlessness, where even breathing caused excruciating pain in the lungs and the soul power seemed frozen and impossible to mobilize, is gradually fading.
The blockages and tears in the meridians are slowly healing and remodeling under Tang Zhong's continuous treatment and the nourishment of precious medicinal herbs that Tang Yuehua has spared no expense in collecting.
Although he is still far from his prime, and his soul power still feels slightly sluggish and weak, at least he can now walk, regulate his breathing on his own, and even condense a portion of his soul power.
This is undoubtedly a huge step forward.
Tang Yuehua carefully wiped the medicine stains from the corner of Tang Hao's mouth with a silk handkerchief. Looking at his profile, which seemed more energetic than a few days ago, a complex emotion welled up in her heart.
She desperately hoped that Tang Hao could recover soon.
I hope he can get rid of the torment of his injury, and I hope he can straighten his once reliable spine again.
Every time she saw him enduring pain during treatment, or frowning due to stagnation of his soul power, her heart ached as if it were being pricked by needles.
On the other hand, a thought that even Tang Yuehua herself was unwilling to think about deeply, yet which was all too real, quietly took root in the deepest part of her heart.
She hoped that Tang Hao could recover more slowly.
Because only when he is so vulnerable will he stay quietly by her side, in Yuexuan, and in her sight, just like now.
Only then could she personally brew medicine for him, feed it to him, wipe him down, and watch over him as he fell asleep, day after day.
This situation made Tang Yuehua feel, in a daze, as if she were with Tang Hao.
Tang Yuehua knew very well that once Tang Hao recovered from his injuries, given his personality, there was absolutely no way he would stay at Yuexuan any longer.
He has a deep-seated hatred for his enemies, and two children he can't let go of.
When that time comes, he will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation, disappearing from her world again, perhaps for another ten years or so, or perhaps forever.
Whenever Tang Yuehua thought of that scene, she felt an indescribable panic and suffocation.
So, deep down, she secretly hoped that the recovery process would be longer, giving her more time to keep her second brother, Tang Hao, with her.
However, as time went by, Tang Yuehua's wish was ultimately destined to be unfulfilled.
Tang Hao recovered faster than she and Tang Zhong had expected.
The powerful physique of a titled Douluo, coupled with the investment of medicinal herbs regardless of cost, propelled his body to recover step by step.
Tang Yuehua could clearly sense that Tang Hao's feelings for Yuexuan were fading day by day.
From the occasional sharp aura that Tang Hao exuded, Tang Yuehua knew that he was about to leave.
This realization weighed heavily on her heart like a cold stone.
That afternoon, Tang Zhong came as usual to provide Tang Hao with a counseling therapy session.
Afterwards, he put away the healing scepter and bowed slightly to Tang Yuehua, who was standing guard beside him.
"Miss Yuehua, half of the alien energy in His Majesty Haotian's body has been worn down, and the main blockages in his meridians have been basically cleared. From now on, His Majesty Haotian only needs to use his soul power to wear down the alien energy himself."
Tang Zhong's words were very clear: the most dangerous stage had passed, Tang Hao's body was steadily recovering, and he no longer needed such frequent treatments.
Tang Yuehua's heart sank lower and lower with Tang Zhong's words.
She forced a smile, thanked Tang Zhong, and told him to go and rest.
Only Tang Yuehua and Tang Hao remained in the room.
Tang Hao sat up from the soft couch, stretched his muscles and bones, and his joints made a slight cracking sound.
He felt the soul power that could now flow within his body, and a long-unseen glint of light flashed in his eyes.
He looked at Tang Yuehua and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yuehua, my injury is much better now."
Tang Yuehua's hand holding the empty medicine bowl trembled almost imperceptibly, and the rim of the bowl made a very slight clinking sound against the tray.
She quickly steadied her hand and forced a natural, gentle smile onto her face.
"Second brother, you still need to rest, and the recovery of your soul power can't be rushed. You..."
"I know." Tang Hao interrupted her. He stood up, his tall figure casting a shadow in the room. Although he was thin, the aura of a strong man had begun to return.
“But I can’t wait that long.” His gaze was sharp, as if it had pierced through the walls of Moon Pavilion and reached the distant city of Nottingham.
"Judging by the time, Xiao San and Cindy should be getting their second spirit rings soon."
When the two children were mentioned, a hint of urgency flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
The second spirit ring is crucial to Tang San and Cindy's future development, so he must personally oversee it to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
Looking at the unwavering determination in Tang Hao's eyes, Tang Yuehua's words of advice to stay a little longer stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word.
She knew her second brother well; once he made up his mind, no one could change it.
A wave of disappointment and grievance instantly washed over Tang Yuehua, making her nose sting and her eyes well up with tears.
She hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to tidy up the thin blanket on the bed, to hide her momentarily out-of-control emotions.
"The pills..." She heard her own voice tighten, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor, "I'll go get them for you right away."
She turned and walked towards the inner room, her steps unsteady. From her personal storage soul tool, she took out the jade box containing the pills Ge Duo had refined. Inside were the pills that helped people absorb soul rings beyond their level.
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