Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"You humble people, dare to commit the following crimes! Christon will not let you go. Marcia's new lord will hang you all, and the great gods will give you divine punishment!"

Uriel doesn’t believe in God’s punishment. Marcia’s new lord cannot protect himself at the moment, and Kriston may want them to hurt the nobles, but they have already far away from this continent at that time. To a new land.

Perhaps when the extreme daylight hung on the sky and drove all the darkness away, he did indeed fear the punishment of the gods for a moment. All the people of Marcia here stared at the sky as bright as the day until the sky shot down. It was not God's punishment, but the warm sunshine, that he gradually recovered his thoughts.

This is the residence of the noble Algernon.

As the owner of this mansion, he was now bound by a group of untouchables with ropes. Algernon fell to the ground in embarrassment and stared at the humble poor who occupied the hall of his house with a hatred and vicious look. In the disadvantaged situation, he still arrogantly yelled at him, and didn't seem to think that this group of poor people really dared to do something to his nobleman.

This is true in this day and age.

In countless history, the poor people who have been unbearably oppressed and finally resisted are at best taking back their own property that was invaded by the nobles, or fighting with the nobles and then fleeing wildly, and finally on the country's most wanted list, becoming the most wanted list of the country. A pirate wandering around the world...

This is a widely circulated story.

Uriel once heard his grandfather tell him the stories of the great pirates who are famous all over the world. They dared to resist the oppression of the nobles, and they dared to carry the country's expulsion and leave their homes to go to another strange and dangerous field. They ended up in the sea. Break into a new world.

Uriel couldn't help but looked down at his palm that had been stained red with blood. This was the blood of the nobles who had violated the interests of the residents of Marcia. Algernon was the last one here.

I don't know where he got his confidence, and he feels that he won't be hurt.

After all, the story is just a story...

If he does not have the power that is bestowed, he is still the poor man who can do nothing. Uriel thought that he would not be the same as the protagonists in those stories. The belief that he has always had is to receive If you are oppressed, you must take away the head of the oppressor, even if you die here.

As long as you do it, you can never keep your hands.

"Are you still reluctant to tell the location of the entrance to the warehouse, Lord Algernon..." Uriel sat on the main seat of this hall, and he lowered his eyes to look at the fat man who seemed to be tied to the pig farm. , He finally squeezed his finger, the element of frost condensed on it, "I have no patience anymore, I might do something with you next."

"Don't you want to know where my property is stored! You **** untouchables, you should go to Marcia's gallows!"

Algernon yelled angrily. He still didn't know how dangerous his situation was. Uriel himself was not incapable of finding the hidden warehouse, but he just wanted to avenge the poor against these aristocratic nobles. .

The nobles would not think that they would be hurt by the humble poor, so he wanted them to recognize the fact that they were not superior, and that they could also fall into the shadows and dust at a certain moment, and life and death were between the thoughts of others.

The nobles never thought that they would die at the hands of the poor, so he wanted the poor who followed him to realize that he could control the life and death of the aristocrats. The nobles were not as noble as they claimed. It's just ordinary humans.

The poor are not born inferior.

The frost exploded in an instant, and Algernon’s arrogant shouts were instantly stuck in severe pain in his throat, blood flowed out from under his fat body, and everyone saw several blood-colored ice thorns suddenly pierce from Algernon’s body. Come out, blooming like blood-red crystals!

The residents of Marcia, who had all their property taken away by him, could not help expressing their hatred, while the guards of Algernon’s mansion who were also **** were terrified. Who would have thought that a group of poor people would dare to fight? As for the ruthless character of the noble tentacles, his abilities should have been engraved by a certain magician!

With this kind of existence, even the superior nobles should not be able to retaliate...

After all, there is a supporter Mage standing behind them. Compared to the magician, a down-and-out nobleman like Algernon is nothing, so they should not participate in the relationship between the Lord Mage and the noble lords. The contradiction.

Yes, it is the battle between the magician and the noble!

"Aren't you talking about it, Lord Algernon?"

Uriel simply got up and walked to Algernon’s constantly panting and trembling body. He squatted down and gently approached the frightened nobleman with his frost-covered hands until the nobleman was occupied by fear and severe pain. Inwardly, yelled out like a loss of reason:

"I said, I said!"

"Well, very good..." Uriel suspended himself over Algernon's head, which was approaching with his right hand. He patiently listened to him shivering and talking about the location of the secret room, and then satisfactorily told him that he had already started. Thanks to the nobleman who begged the poor for mercy, "Thank you, Lord Algernon."

Behind him, the people who had taken the property from Algernon rushed to the location of the secret room, and the remaining residents of Marcia who had taken the property back from the previous nobles stood behind him and waited. In the process of retrieving the property, they lost their awe of these noble lords or felt excited and relieved, or thoughtful and enlightened, watching Uriel finally put the frost-covered hand on it. The head of the noble Algernon.

This man who had persecuted Marcia for decades, was suppressed after Yufi took office and had to swallow his arrogance. After the death of Yufi, he joined forces with Marcia’s new lord and became even more fierce than the aristocratic Algernon. , And finally ushered in the end.

He died at the hands of a humble poor man.

When the people who couldn’t wait to move the warehouse of Algernon’s mansion returned with full cargo and property, Asby, who had promised to be with them, rushed over with a large group of people. It seemed that he had brought over except some time ago. In addition to the residents of Marcia who were arrested in the cell, there are also some murderous pirates who were imprisoned in the past.

Uriel only glanced at the pirates or thieves who were vicious at first sight. It was not the time to care about these things. He just turned around and briefly commanded all those who followed him:

"Now everyone brings all the valuable or useful things, as much as you can bring, and we are ready to set off to Deep Blue Island, and now Miss Bubble should be over too."

After finishing speaking, he himself also bundled some goods with ropes or sheets and carried them on his shoulders. When everyone here was full of things, including those who were confused and just wanted to follow the prison escape team. We couldn't help but carry the big bag, and he led these people to follow the predetermined route.

At this moment, Marcia is empty, and all the things that can be used in the houses here have been carried away by the residents. Uriel took the lead in leading this mighty group of people through the gate of Marcia’s city wall, where he finally I encountered a bubble that seemed to be taller.

Dressed in a sturdy mage robe, but inside was a bubble in a complicated dress, looking sideways at the group of Marcia visitors coldly, she simply nodded to the leader Uriel, and said, "I'm just over here. Since we happen to happen, let's go back to Deep Blue Island together, Uriel."

"It's great to be on the same road with you, Miss Bubble."

Uriel also immediately nodded in response. The Lord Mage, who seems to be not too old, is the child of Lord Nightingale, and at the same time the owner of the Deep Blue Island they are going to go to. It is the best to have a good relationship with her.

The foam waved gently before leaving, and the huge iceberg covering the entire cliff instantly shattered into ice crystal dust in the sky. The cold touch and the dreamy crystal dust refracted the brilliant light scene, which made these Macian poor people one after another. I couldn't help but exclaimed, and at the same time suppressed the eagerness of the group of murderers who had entered the team.

"Let's go, it's late."

The bubble leapt gently in the air and walked along. In the dispersal of the spiritual sea that she could not control for a while, the few malicious breaths she had sensed because of her deterrent behavior instantly wilted. Probably for a long time, they I'm afraid to make trouble.

...

Mo Ye took Sueri across the gap in space and instantly returned to Marcia's cliff area where Marcia belonged to her. The completed modern-style villa caught her eyes, and the sunlight that belonged to her made her directly Stunned, it should be night time, right?

"Is it the extreme day today?" Mo Ye stepped on the concrete floor of the cliff area and raised her head to look at the [sun] hanging in the sky. She could not help but mutter to herself, "Nor, Christon's. In the historical records, there has not been a single extreme day phenomenon..."

"What are you looking at..."

Sueri also raised his head to look at the warm sun and the sky above the sun. He was more interested in the strange and unexpectedly neat villa than the sun that rose above the sky. He reached out and pulled La Moye's sleeves, trying to draw her attention back.

"The sun was caused by my use of the gods, this kind of scene will probably last all night, it's nothing unusual..."

"Does your divine realm have the effect of summoning the sun?"

As expected, Mo Ye retracted his gaze towards the sky. Those orange-red eyes covered with disguise put all their gazes on him, the look of eagerness to look forward to his response. Sueri's depressed mood improved a lot.

That's right, as long as you keep watching him.

"Well, because my priesthood is a beast god, in the authority of the only three gods in this world..." Sueri's words paused, he frowned and thought about the appropriate wording in his barren vocabulary. Then went on to explain to his nightingale:

"The Beast God is the masculine side, the Poseidon is the feminine side, and the human **** represents Chaos, or Dawn."

The author has something to say: The main chapter of Jizhou is over, and the fragmentary ending is not included in the chapter of Jizhou.

Also, can I break the 3000 collection today, I look forward to it!