Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"I found it."

Mo Ye briefly confessed to the townspeople, and then took a step forward and stepped into the torn space rift. Although it was not Leah who was found, she did sense her own magic engraving from the opponent.

The man slowly put down his hand covering the back of his neck, revealing the engraving underneath that was concealed, an uncontrollable wave of magic appeared due to the proximity of the owner, and the engraving of the blue translucent jellyfish waving his tentacles continued to guide her owner. .

"Although I know that the master of this engraving will come to the door sooner or later, but this time is really..." The man muttered slightly. He put down the tea cup in his hand and got up with a bitter smile. The emerald phantom appeared behind him for a moment.

"Is it a coincidence, or deliberate?"

"Does she know my plan? This is not good, and you can't let the plan go wrong at this final critical moment. Then drag her for a while, the remaining power of the artifact should be able to support one entry, even if she really understood……"

It must be too late.

He watched the space in front of him crack a gap, and walked out of the never-dark crevice. The mysterious star magician dressed in the robe of the wizard. The magician with a brilliant blue hair is still a beautiful girl. This girl was seen on the wanted order issued by Mitta, and she was still a flame class at that time.

He was watched by her at a certain moment, when she had just stepped into the field of stars, and she was still a newcomer with immature means.

But now she is skillful in using her abilities, and the spiritual sea is not bottomed out. She is no longer an existence that she can easily see through. It has only been only a year.

"Who are you?"

Mo Ye asked with a smile, in a greedy tone.

"Hello, I know you, Lord Nightingale."

The man also smiled, he nodded, his posture was easy-going and elegant, and he did not hide the magical engraving on the back of his neck that originally belonged to Leah. His dazzling and pure blond hair and the exquisite white swan badge with the head high on his chest are his status symbols as a member of the royal family.

"I'm Sirio Bailey, you should know me."

"The Seven Princes of Bailey..."

Mo Ye's gaze swept across his emerald green eyes like new leaves, confirming his identity again, and couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect that you would be a star magician, considering your age. This is almost impossible..."

"But these have nothing to do with me."

"You know why I'm here, right?"

"..."

In these two short conversations, the townspeople in black robes appeared silently in this palace. His dark eyes, like an ancient well, looked towards Mo Ye, and then slowly. The seventh prince of Pele, Cirio, who was silent with a smile.

"There is no one you are looking for here."

He looked at Mo Ye last, with a gloomy tone.

But Mo Ye did not pay attention to his feelings, she urged directly to the Seven Prince, "You will return Leah to me now, and we can still get together amicably. Although I don't know what you did to her. What, but... as long as it is not a serious injury, I can assume that nothing has happened."

"You are really...arrogant." The seventh prince opened his vigorous green eyes slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a subtle moment. "Would you not look at the atmosphere? Our Lord of Pele It's still here. According to common sense, even if it is for the safety of the hostages, you shouldn't expose me in front of important people who have nothing to do with this matter, right?"

"I said, none of this has anything to do with me." Although Mo Ye still had a smile, her words were extremely indifferent, "I just wanted to take away my servant Leah, and everything else has nothing to do with me. What are you doing? Do you want to do something, plan somewhere in the dark, do you know your details? Do the Pele royal family know that their seventh prince is already a star magician, I am not interested, I I just want my Leah."

Hearing this, the Seventh Prince Sirio couldn't help showing a look of consternation, and a thought flashed in his eyes, "That's what I said... But you still exposed my details to the Lord of the Town, you Is it on purpose."

Yes, she did it on purpose.

Mo Ye nodded to him calmly. Although the atmosphere now looks good, the enigmatic Seven Prince Pele doesn't seem to be a type that will suddenly turn his face, but she still did not let go of her vigilance. If they are going to do something in the end, she needs the townspeople not to favor each other.

"But... Your Excellency the Town Stater will not say anything, and he will not do anything. He will not let you deal with me. You don't know him." Cirio turned to the Town Stater calmly, "I said. That's right? If I am hostile to Lord Nightingale, you will definitely help me, Lord Andamia."

The townspeople were silent for a moment:

"Of course."

Andamia...?

Is it related to Andamiast, who established the kingdom of God by the divided god?

But now is not the time to entangle these.

Invisible mental tentacles surged around Mo Ye, and her expression gradually became cold, "Stop talking, this is an ultimatum, Pele's Seventh Prince. Choose, or return Leah to me, or Just be buried here with the kingdom of Bailey, even if you add a township..."

She didn't really stand there stupidly, choosing to communicate harmoniously with people who are unknown to us.

During this period, her mental power penetrated the entire space bit by bit, gradually ascertaining the true strength of the other two, unlike the two stars who have stepped into the demi-god level, and are still at the limit of human beings. Although the Grade Magician is tricky for her, it is not impossible to deal with it. What's more, she also carried silver that was said to be an artifact of juvenile state.

This is the first time she has been so clear. From the eve of the war, she had a foreboding that she would win.

"Can't you discuss it again, for example...give me some more time. After my plan is implemented, I will return your servant to you in its entirety. I can swear to you." He is not. The combat type is really distressing.

"Then let me see Leah now and let me confirm her condition before making a decision, wouldn't it be better?"

Mo Ye seemed unwilling to give up.

Because of the threatening spiritual element, the town’s dark robe agitated, and the sound of his feet humming from far to the ground, and the gorgeous halls around him began to vibrate at the same time, although I don’t know what he is. What kind of magician, but Mo Ye estimated that it should not be a spirit type.

"Please stop..." The town's originally unwavering voice was finally mixed with a trace of anger, and it looked like a lifeless puppet came alive at this moment.

As for Pele's Seven Prince Sirio, he didn't even make a defensive posture, and he was relaxed. His temperament has always been easy-going like flowers and trees, but at this moment, his handsome face showed amazing beauty, and a green phantom appeared behind him, becoming more and more clear.

It was the shadow of an emerald green peacock. It swirled and unfolded a huge and gorgeous tail screen. Numerous slender emerald tail feathers covered this space. In the cluster of countless peacock feathers, Cirio shook his head slightly:

"Now... it can't work."

The silent shattering of the space was completely blocked by the eager townspeople of the city guard. Moye deliberately used the attack on the Pele capital to drag the townspeople, and her target was only Cirio, who showed the shadow of the peacock. At this time, she also directly confirmed that he was probably the leader of the organization who had the green bird mark, as Bai Yin had said.

The feathers on the top of the head, the beautiful tail feathers, are not peacocks.

"I really don't want to confront you. If you really know what I'm doing, then you shouldn't hinder me. Although that child is your servant, she is just an ordinary human being and it is not worth it. We fight each other."

Cirio's appearance has been separated from the original natural and grassy handsome face. The unfamiliar face that is gradually feminine looks evil and gorgeous. He outlines a smile that is very similar to the opening of the peacock behind him, and stretches out a smile to Mo Ye. One hand seems to want to hold something tight.

Behind him, the position of the feathers on the top of the peacock's head suddenly showed an ancient silver-white crown. The golden pyroxene in the center of the crown was still shining, surrounded by a coiled tree trunk, and a giant eagle moored at the highest end of the trunk——

This is a sign of the **** of mankind.

The epitome of the world tree, the giant eagle symbolized by the gods!

Unpredictable magnificent power of the gods poured out from the shining pyroxene in the center of the crown, and the invisible spiritual wave instantly broke through the mental tentacles used for defense in front of Mo Ye, as simple as breaking through a fragile piece of paper.

In just a short moment, everything disappeared.

After the torrent of spirits belonging to the gods swept through, her figure disappeared into the world like a bubble, leaving no trace.

"In this you will know the so-called truth, you will know everything that the **** of mankind hides..."

Cirio only briefly looked back at the secret treasure that originally belonged to the gods. The crown placed on his head by the peacock phantom looked more dim with the passing of power, but this did not attract his attention.

He just sighed, turned around quickly, and said to the townlord who had gradually reduced the wave of magic due to Mo Ye's sudden disappearance: "You have seen it too, Lord Andamia. That magician has disappeared. , This accident is over, you can leave."

"I know."

After losing the threat, the Town Stater returned to his usual state. He seemed to have no interest in all of this at all, and left straight away to continue his duty of guarding Pele.

"Andamiast's doll..." Cirio waved his hand to disperse the phantom of the peacock. Amidst the layers of brilliance that the peacock's emerald feathers dissipated, he gradually transformed into another person's. His appearance changed accordingly, "Forget it, even if he stays in this state forever, it may not be a bad thing for him today."

"Next, I only need to wait for a while, wait until the plan is over, when I finally get the qualifications of God's choice, everything will be settled. Nightingale should not be out of the mystery of the human **** soon, just need to trap her Half a month is enough, if she stays longer than my original time limit..."

Cirio sat back in his seat in thought, took a sip from the cold teacup, frowned slightly, and quickly came to a conclusion:

"It doesn't matter... As long as her luck is not too bad, it won't be a problem if she doesn't run into the only **** who has only been there for a short period of time. There are so many fragments, I shouldn't encounter it."

"When she comes out, maybe she will make the same choice as me, it's really exciting..."

Thinking of this, Cirio's expression softened.

"Come on, my compatriot."