Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

To be honest, Mo Ye has always been puzzled about the ceremony of becoming a god. In addition to the three steps that Bai Yin and her said about becoming a **** more than 2,000 years ago, she needs to condense the divine personality. What she can rely on is to become a **** in the future. Information that can only be learned later is a vain empty check for others other than the self who knows that he will become a god.

Or it's a scam that is so false that people can't pretend to believe it.

Mo Ye didn't think that this empty check, which was not so credible, could make Sirio give up the opportunity at hand. If the object of choice was her, she would not be able to trust such a person. But she needs to stop Sirio's plan after all, whether it is to persuade him or force him to stop, such an existence, if possible, she does not want to kill him like this.

This is a kind of existence that only met her once. Although the kindness he bestows is only that he thinks he is his kin, but if the object he chose was not Lia at the beginning, if he chose not Li at the beginning. If Ya, maybe she will become friends with Sirio, such kindness is really rare in a world where the whole world is enemies.

So whether he believes it or not, this is his promise to him.

"Do you know the only god?" Mo Ye couldn't tell him the connection between herself and the only **** for thousands of years. She only planned to reveal a little bit of the secrets, if this would make Sirio trust herself a little bit. "If I said that the only **** would let me ascend to the throne, would you believe it?"

She thought she would sneer at her when she said this, but Cirio's indifferent eyes that looked a little angry at her suddenly became strange. He stared at Mo Ye for a long time before slowly looking away and lowering his eyelids. Thinking about something, after a long period of silence, he re-shaped the corners of his mouth and asked:

"Are you a believer in the only god?"

"...It's not."

Mo Ye was stunned, but still shook his head to deny. There is a connection between her and the only **** that she doesn't even know, but she is still not a believer of the other side, and she doesn't want to lie on this point.

"Then what is your relationship with the only god, or is he willing to make you a new **** if you offer something to him?" Cirio nodded and seemed to believe it easily, and the extremely gorgeous man smiled Then, his face became more similar to Leah who was in a nightmare at his feet, and his tone became gentle again, and the atmosphere that had started to stagnate gradually eased.

"Do you believe what I said?"

In Moye's opinion, Sirio was not the kind of person who would credulously believe.

"I don't believe in you, but in your Majesty the only god."

Sirio shook his head and laughed, and explained to Mo Ye a little:

"You recite his honorific name. If you are telling a lie, then you will turn into a puddle of stinky mud at the moment you lie. This is common sense. All promises and exchanges must be made under the watchful eyes of God. , But now there is nothing else except His Majesty the Only God who can exercise this authority, but the price of promises to him is too great, so until now, the younger generation has no existence that can remember such common sense."

"However, if your Majesty the One God will help you become a god, you might really be able to impress me. After all, even if I really enter the **** of humanity ceremony, there is a great risk. The **** of humanity is not like that. The beast **** has already fallen, even if I just want to take a little bit of scrap from him, it may make me take off my skin, although I won't die directly."

"So, can you pause your little action first?"

Mo Ye watched the increasingly similar faces of Sirio and Leah. He was trying to speed up the movement of the exchange circle, so he stayed beside Leah, staying in the center of the altar.

"You first leave from there, suspend the operation of the law, and leave the altar. You and I all know how this magic circle works, don't you? We can say it slowly, otherwise... I can only talk to you first Sorry."

"I'll also say sorry to you first, my compatriot. This magic circle will probably end in the last day after accelerating. You can convince me during this time."

Sirio refused without hesitation. He took two steps back and got closer to Leah. The phantom of the peacock appeared beside him. The human figure also contains a vigilant tendency to attack.

"But you also know that it is impossible for me to give up the victory close at hand and choose a vague and unknown ending. If you want to fight with me, let me first explain that I am not a type that is good at fighting."

"I know, your body is full of [pollution]."

Mo Ye knew he was in a dilemma.

Sirio is the leader of the Alien Disaster, but apart from his source of infection, there seems to be no other disaster record that caused a large-scale transmission of alien diseases to humans in thousands of years. Said that this kind of source of infection was blamed on the head of a foreigner, only Sirio was the only one.

What will happen if you fight Cirio?

Probably even the king of Bailey above his head will end up with Lorraine after the disaster. The current Cirio is more powerful than he was a hundred years ago. In this battle, except for Moye who was able to fight the battlefield at first The ending of the space is completely separated from reality, and there is only one result.

Sirio seemed to have seen through her essence long ago.

Although seemingly tough, she is still very empathetic to ordinary humans. She chose to sacrifice millions of ordinary human lives for Leah. Such a choice is indeed very difficult for her.

"...Do you think I care about those human lives?" Mo Ye asked indifferently, pretending to be indifferent.

"When you entered the corridor of memory, I investigated you. You are not the same as Sueri's aliens who reject humans. When you were in Marcia, you chose to shelter the group of humans. When you had to leave Marcia At that time, you also left a protective thing for the group of humans, and in the end you took the group of humans away, didn’t you?" Cirio chuckled lightly, his emerald green eyes full of fresh green leaves facing Mo Ye Insights:

"You can deny it or refute it, but it seems to me that you are kind to humans. After all, even during the time you were on the Wanted List, I have not found a record of you harming humans."

"If conditions permit, you will choose to help humans. If natural disasters come, you will choose to protect humans. This is the information I have found. So I think even if you face [natural disasters] like me, you will choose to protect humans, even if it is For the sake of Pele’s millions of people, let’s sit down and talk, not to let [pollution] come back to the world, okay?"

"Ah, that's right..." Silio added easily, "I am indeed the main body here, but I also left a few clones in other places, maybe you have a way to trap me in [Pollution] There is no way to spread, but if I lose contact with the clones, those clones will explode at the moment of losing contact... Although there is not much [pollution] stored in it, it is still possible to destroy half of Bailey’s land. After all, these are my inventory for hundreds of years."

Fuck...

Mo Ye just wanted to curse an swear word. She angrily retracted her mental power tentacles that quietly extended from the deep underground. This kind of enemy with backhands and no moral concepts is the most difficult to deal with.

Frustrated, very frustrated, this is the portrayal of her mood now!

While watching Mo Ye and constantly judging how to respond based on her reaction, Cirio let out a sigh of relief without a trace. He lowered his eyes and scanned the Seven Queens of Pele lying in the center of the altar and behind the nightmare girl. The extended peacock tail feathers have fully grown, almost exactly the same as the emerald green feathers of the peacock phantom next to him after the screen opened. In Mo Ye’s abnormal silence, he learned that he had guessed right, and he was right. .

A stranger who is close to humans...

Although I don’t know how her strange concept was formed, he still took advantage under such circumstances. Mo Ye, who lost his threat because of concerns, seemed to him to be nothing but an empty force but immature. That's an incomparable child.

Cirio relaxed and tidied his blood-stained clothes, his movements were slow and calm, as if he was already in a safe place. After he finished sorting it out, he continued smiling and asked Mo Ye:

"Okay, okay, my compatriots. Forget the unhappiness just now, we can continue to discuss... How did you let the only **** choose you? Although I know that the current gods have been disqualified, they really have no right to continue to occupy I’m in position, but even if he wants to choose a new god, why would he choose you? What have you sacrificed to the only god?"

"Nothing, just because I was chosen." Mo Ye turned her head and still felt extremely aggrieved, she replied perfunctorily, "Just like he once chose the three gods, he chose me in this era, nothing more. ."

"...Just like the three gods were chosen?"

Sirio’s tone was a little surprised, as if he heard some extremely incredible topic: "You mean, the only **** does not want you to inherit the position of the three gods, or split the power of the three gods as private property, and Do you want you to be a brand new god? Tell me, my fellow, Nightingale...!"

"Does he want to open up a new **** system!?"