Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

What kind of person is Gold?

To be precise, what kind of human was Gold before he became the **** of mankind?

Mo Ye had a lot of speculation about this.

For example, he is a careerist with hard-to-fill desires. After all, his hands are stretched too long and he has begun to intervene in the selection ceremonies of other gods. He wants to turn the new beast god's successor into a puppet under his control. From here, it can be seen that what he is planning is probably to make the entire Oran Continent become his own, all belonging to the **** of mankind.

After all, there were only three gods in this world, and the crazy sea **** was still trapped by his every means, unable to cross the border for half a step.

Or maybe he is a conspirator with a scheming plan. At the beginning, he united with the sea **** and killed the beast **** Sueri, and his ally, the sea god, went crazy after that battle, and he was the only one who was safely and completely taken Picked it out and became the last and only winner.

Nowadays, he also regards the entire continent as a chessboard for his own plan, and spends thousands of years trying to seize the position of the beast god. This kind of existence can be called the most difficult conspirator, and this is regarded as a victim. Mo Ye, one of the authors, was deeply moved and hated.

But these are ultimately Mo Ye's conjectures.

She has never seen the real God of humanity, Gold, but she has only seen a short side in her dreams, and can’t support her ambitious and conspiracy set up for Gold, but here All over the memory fragments left by the **** of mankind, she finally saw the most real appearance of her enemy.

Different from the careerists and conspirators he identified, and different from the heroic and fearless kings in the eyes of the world, he expelled the Warcraft from the world and established the theocratic kingdom [Golan], the invincible incarnation of the Holy Spirit.

In this fragment of memory, Mo Ye stayed on a flat lush lawn, looking at the woman who was smiling and holding a sepak takraw ball not far away. She immediately realized that her height is no different from that of a child. Memories of Gold's childhood.

Wearing a simple and floor-length dress in her opinion, the woman who is actually the most gorgeous at this point in time has a beautiful and bright blonde hair that is condensed like sunlight. She tied the blonde hair with a long cloth belt. Occupying behind his head, those clear blue eyes that were as gentle as the sky were exactly the same as Gold's eyes.

Langdon’s queen took a few steps back, and the maids surrounding her also held up her skirt that was flat on the lawn. After she waved back the maids who were in the way, she used a strange but still Looking at Mo Ye with gentle expectant eyes, the queen said to her first child:

"Catch the ball well, Gold."

She didn't have much strength. After being thrown from her hand, the sepak takraw ball fell to the ground at a distance of more than half of Mo Ye. The inertia made the sepak takraw ball continue to roll forward. Mo Ye also has herself now just an ordinary playful. The child’s decision, she subconsciously prepared to bend over to pick up the sepak takraw ball, but when she made the first reflex action, time solidified by her side for an instant, and she was taken away from control a little unpreparedly. right.

If it were an adult Gold, she would not have been aware of the flaws in the rules here. After all, Gold at that time would be able to fool as long as she was unsmiling and pretending to be unfathomable and showing a crushing posture on the battlefield. Most people regard him as a believer.

But is there anything special about Gold as a child?

It is undoubtedly the wrong choice to compare the disguise according to ordinary children. Mo Ye was a little wondering what Gold was like when he was a child, but Gold just lowered his head and looked at the sepak takraw ball lightly. Leaving without looking back, even his expression changed from anticipation to loss, and even the faintly distressed mother didn't care.

"Gold, wait...!"

Behind him faintly heard the queen’s increasing shout, and the voice of the maids who discouraged the queen from influencing the prince to learn magic. On the way, there were servants looking at Gold with vague eyes. He didn't dare to show it too much, but he quickly looked away from him in an instant.

"The prince is too ruthless, even his mother..."

"Is he really a kid...?"

A servant whispered in the shadows.

"I've heard people say that the prince looked abnormal from the time he was born, he was dumb and never cried. Only the old magician like a madman would treat him as a genius..."

"The prince is a genius, do you think there is anyone in this world who is born with magic? He is just not very proficient in the world, genius, there is always something different from ordinary people."

"Yes, a genius who doesn't even care about his parents! I think His Majesty is more interested in the second prince. He doesn't care about anything like this, and he won't even be able to manage his own territory in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense, can you and a servant like me talk about the crown prince? Don't bother me if you want to die!"

"Fine, he just got sick, right? When he can cure this disease by himself in the future, the old mage said that, right..."

Gold’s ears are very sensitive, so Mo Ye also brought the servants’ voices that are clearly visible even if they lower their voices. In their words, Gold is not like the history said that Gold has won countless praise and admiration since childhood. He is a genius, a king who is loved by the people, but a sick child who is not familiar with the world and has autism.

The only one who treated him as a genius was an old magician who should be quite old. After hearing these incredibly offensive remarks, Gold, who could pull these brave servants down and hang them, looked like something. Did not hear the same, and left straight away.

Mo Ye couldn't see Gold's expression at this time, but from his unwavering posture, she realized that Gold at this time seemed to really care about nothing, he could see nothing in his eyes.

Whether it is the king and queen who are his parents but completely different from him, or the servants who are indistinguishable from the ants on the ground in his eyes, he clearly separates himself from the rest of the world. On the one hand, he only occasionally casts his gaze on the other side of the screen, but quickly loses interest and looks away. On the other hand, he serves as his contrast, and he can see the end of life from the beginning at a glance, just like an ant. Humanity.

Humans don't care about ants, so Gold doesn't care about humans either.

Mo Ye didn’t know where to discuss Gold’s state. The inexplicable sense of sight made her think carefully about where her vague familiarity came from. In the end, she suddenly remembered that Sueri was still in another world. The appearance of time. It was a cold slaughter, a state of a beast without empathy. At that time, Sueri didn’t pay attention to anything. Even in the fierce and cruel battle, his opponent was bloodied and dying and struggling. Not reflected in his golden beast eyes.

Is this the state that the selected gods will have at the beginning, or are they already destined enemies, so in a certain period of time, they will all seem to have the same goal?

Mo Ye came up with an appropriate vocabulary for this state:

Divinity.

Since their birth, they have not possessed the human nature known for empathy and understanding of the same kind, but held a general attitude above all things. This is the divine nature that Mo Ye believes.

Just as Sueri met Yallin and gradually broke away from the state of divinity concealed with a wild shell, how did Gold break out of this state of divinity? There is no difference between human beings, has become a heroic king recorded in history?

The old mage in Langdon’s palace who was responsible for teaching Gold’s magic really seemed to be dying. Although he regarded Gold as an unprecedented genius, but to be honest, even if he was still a little respected. Mo Ye, who loves children, cannot say without conscience that Gold's growth is related to him.

Until the end of the old mage’s teaching, Mo Ye didn’t know where his magic was worth learning. The ancient magicians did not upgrade their magic through the inheritance and engraving passed down from generation to generation, but were more complicated. Resonance with the earth veins obtains magic elements, and then fixes the magic elements into various attack methods.

This ancient output method needs to resonate to the ground veins every time it attacks, and sometimes the ground veins will convulsively refuse to provide magic elements, so in the era of Mo Ye, this backward spellcasting method has long been abandoned, even now. Even though he was young, Gold, who possessed spiritual power, didn't need to learn this ancient magic at all.

Gold has been silently learning the magic taught by the old magician. He did not fall in love with ancient magic, but chose to analyze the essence of magic and the essence of elements more deeply through resonance with the earth veins. At this time, the first step has been taken.

Mo Ye hidden in his body also absorbed this part of the knowledge, and she was not eager to explore the mystery of Gold's growth.

She knew that she would see the truth after all.

...

After she continued to walk through some of the memory fragments belonging to Gold, she finally arrived at the play she wanted to see. In the not very gorgeous palace banquet, Gold was sitting on the high steps. Go up, above his seat.

His mental power escaped at will, in a way that no human could understand, to the extent that no magician could do it, the hearts of everyone at the banquet were open to him without any barriers. The filthy or obscure secrets in it can't make him shake in any way. He is like a statue of a **** sitting on the seat, not stained with the slightest trace of earthly stains.

He is Langdon's eldest prince, so his seat is next to the king, and on the other side of the king is his mother, Langdon's queen.

The noble queen who looked very similar to Gold had already had a second child at this time. Langdon's second prince was close to his mother, laughing and talking to her.

The king who was sitting closer to Gold seemed to care more about his normal second son. He tilted his head and smiled at the young child. Gold didn’t care about this. After all, he didn’t care about his own. The little brother also doesn't care about his parents.

But at the next moment, he suddenly heard the king's heartfelt voice:

"Compared to his brother, Godric should be more suitable to be Langdon's heir. It would be too bad for Gold to become the next king. He is not suitable for ruling at all..."

Gold finally made subtle movements.

He looked at his father, Langdon’s king slightly, and there was a slight crack in his face, which was the same as a god, without any expression. At this moment, the complex humanity that was suppressed to the extreme by the **** revealed a little clue. He lowered his eyes and seemed to mutter to himself:

"Langdon, shouldn't it be mine?"

"It was mine from the beginning, there is no doubt about it."

Perhaps Langdon belonged to him in his opinion.

Gold, who has no empathy, is still just a young boy, and his brother is just a young boy who will play coquettishly in the arms of the queen, which is extremely lucky in Moye's eyes.

The second prince has not yet grown up to give birth to an age when he is ambition to be hostile to his brother and peep into the king's position. The old king is not partial enough to want to pass the king's position to his second son, so he chooses to deal with his older eldest son. The frenzied things come.

After that, Gold will use facts to prove to them, to all Langdon’s children, to his father and his younger brother, that he is the future master of Langdon, and Langdon is his thing. .

His things are destined to only belong to him.