Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"There are only three gods, can they be called the gods together?"

Mo Ye did not answer his question for the time being, but instead asked a question, and Cirio's attitude seemed unusually broad, he smiled and replied:

"Perhaps not... But if His Majesty the One God wants to open up a new **** system, my plan for hundreds of years will have to be completely defeated. After all, even if I successfully enter the godhood ceremony of the **** of mankind, I succeed from his godhood. I have stolen some of the power of the new gods, and I cannot stop the new gods from replacing the old gods. My efforts are just useless on the basis of the replacement of the old and the new."

"If what you said is true, then even if I became a **** by ritual, I will be cleaned up by the new gods together with the old gods in a short time. The past history is not without this kind of new and old replacement of the gods. The past happened."

"That is to say, if I can prove that what the only **** wants is the replacement of the gods and not just the birth of a new god, you will decisively abandon your plan, right?" Mo Ye said here. She couldn't help but pause. Although she said that, she didn't know exactly what the only **** thought. What kind of ending did she want?

"Yes." Cirio admitted swiftly, "Although it is a pity to give up like this, my life is even more important. I don't have to go to a pool of muddy water that is sure to lose. This kind of gamble with a very low winning rate. The game is not worth my life to bet on this one."

"I see..." Mo Ye nodded slightly and agreed.

She really didn't know what kind of ending the only **** wanted.

But it doesn't matter, the artifact silver created by the only **** himself must know it. Even if it was ignorant in its infancy before, it may not be clear about the will of God, but after it has followed the only god, it has new knowledge that can better assist itself in becoming a god, it is absolutely impossible for it to be unclear about itself and its master. Which one is the final destination?

But when she saw Sirio completely covering herself and Leah with the phantom of his peacock at an extremely fast speed, and she couldn't see what was going on inside, she stopped and lifted her to touch. When she touched Bai Yin's hand, she frowned slowly, and asked hesitantly:

"…what are you doing?"

"Well... don't you want to pray to the only **** and ask for his response?" Cirio's body was completely covered by the tail feathers under the peacock, and his voice became illusory and indistinct. "Don't mind. , You can go on, my fellow. I just don’t want to be a believer in the Only God somehow. As long as I hear his prayers, I will be assimilated into a believer in him. I believe you know this too, can you? Understand me?"

She didn't know at all, but she could still understand it.

"Don't worry, I don't want to pray to him. If I still can't prove that I can only pray to him in response, I will tell you in advance. So can you put down that barrier? If you don't keep looking at Li Ya, I might think you want to do something to her secretly."

After Mo Ye finished speaking, she waited until Sirio removed the imaginary peacock tail feather barrier, and Leah re-entered her sight, then turned her head and gently touched the body entwined by the silver thread with her fingers. , Silver, who was hiding quietly in her hair, rubbed her finger affectionately, it really knew what the owner wanted to know. Bai Yin answered her with a childish voice that would not be heard by all things except for deliberate changes:

"Isn't there any doubt? My master, whether it is a sea god, a beast god, or the only god, is essentially nothing more than a reserve prepared by a great **** for you. The gods of this world in the past are called even the old gods. No, it can only be regarded as a false **** without a godhead. The false gods before the three gods are the culture needed for the growth of the world, and the three gods are your food. You will step on their bones to become the world's [only God]."

"But after I become what you call [the only god], can other gods be born in this world?" Mo Ye asked Bai Yin through mental power, but she promised Sirio to help him become a god. , And Sueri is also a big problem, can't even kill his own people, right?

"...Also, do I have to swallow all the three gods?"

"The food I'm talking about has nothing to do with the three gods themselves, but to gain their godheads. If you don't want to take their lives, you can only take the godheads, but the gods who completely lose the godhead won't live long." Baiyin said Here, it also knows that its owner likes beast gods, so even if it doesn't look very pleasing to Sueri, it still changes its tone and continues with relief:

"But you don't need to worry too much. You can re-appoint the new gods after you have merged all the godheads. The godheads held by the three gods who fulfill their duties also have such power, but they don't want to do that."

Isn't this taken for granted, who would be willing to strip one's own power and give it to others for nothing? The **** of mankind is absolutely impossible to give his own things to others. The crazy sea **** never encounters the existence that can carry the pollution it dissipates and can successfully seal the gods, and Sueri has no such consciousness at all. He may even own his own The role of the godhead has not been fully understood yet.

"I see, do you have any way to prove it to Sirio?"

"How about praying to the gods? If it's you, the gods will definitely respond!" Bai Yin's answer was not what Mo Ye had expected.

She sighed slightly, and refused: "If I can, I don't want to use such a small thing to alarm him. It will seem useless for both you and me. If there is a way that we can do it ourselves, this is Best of all, you don't want to leave the impression that your Majesty the Only God is unreliable, right?"

But the truth of the matter is that she doesn't want to meet with the One God at this time, at least not now. She is still too weak and ignorant. She didn't know anything, under the almost overwhelming horror power of the God of Humanity, she might make the wrong decision.

"You are right, Master!"

Considered by the great gods to be unreliable, Baiyin trembled at the thought of such a possibility. It was a divine tool specially sent by God to guide its master. How could he only think about relying on God!

"Wait, I will think again..."

After thinking about it, its tone seemed extremely aggrieved, "But it's too difficult, Master! If you don't pray to the gods to invite him to come in person, how can you prove a future that even shadows can't see now? What about existence? We don't have the ability to see the future either!"

After all, Silver is just an ignorant child who was born less than a year ago. Perhaps it has been infused with a lot of complicated knowledge by the only god, but it can only be a toddler in autonomy. Mo Ye smiled and calmed it:

"Don’t make things too complicated, Silver. Apart from the gods themselves, aren’t you yourself another existence that can prove the only God’s will? You are an artifact created by Him, and you have the knowledge that He personally gives And wisdom, you are his only spokesperson on this continent of Oran, isn't the words you speak his will?"

"Giving divine will, it's not difficult for you, is it?"

"That's it...?" Bai Yin heard a little confused, "but you don't want to expose me to this world. You want me to use the name of God to show the will of God to that stranger. Is this really okay? ?"

"Of course, this time is not the other time, I will ask you this time."

Mo Ye's communication with Bai Yin was transmitted through mental power, so in the eyes of others, she just stood there and closed her eyes slightly, looking like she was in a daze, or she was resting, or closed her eyes and rested.

Cirio did not disturb her, but waited patiently in the middle of the altar. Anyway, he was holding with both hands. He would either continue his previous plan, or resolutely abandon everything he had done in the face of desperation and start again. He was waiting. This special compatriot gave him a result.

But after he waited until Mo Ye opened his eyes again, the surrounding atmosphere changed strangely at that moment...

The thick ocean breath fills the entire space of this altar. The smell of fish and some kind of greasy liquid slides on the ground, and the strange sounds of people's scalp numb are heard from all dark corners, and the waves are hitting. The sound kept pouring into Sirio's eardrum.

These are hallucinations, but they can also become real in the next moment.

"The only god..." At this moment, Cirio really believed that Moye was indeed the new **** that the only **** preferred. After he unconsciously muttered the name of the most widely spread **** in Oran, he gradually became immersed in In the quagmire of the phantom, he struggled a little, and finally reluctantly added the word "Your Majesty" after the name of the god, which shows his strong desire to survive.

In front of Mo Ye, a compatriot who is kind to humans, he dared to threaten millions of human lives so that she did not dare to act rashly, but in front of the Only God, any of his methods were useless, even if he only descended on one. Unreal reflection.

But the twisted black shadow that emerged behind the alien girl is indeed the only god. That's right, he will never admit that the breath is wrong!

"Now you and I are in front of God."

"You will believe what I say, right, Sirio?"

Unexpectedly, Silver had such a posture, Mo Ye thought about it endlessly.

Cirio's pupils, green as fresh green leaves, dilated for a moment with fear. Facing the person chosen by God, he finally lowered his head slightly, his humble attitude almost surrendered. He also believed that the other party did not lie at this moment. After all, it seemed to him that the alien girl did not utter the prayers of the only god, but God came here, which can only show that God has been looking at her, her words One line is in the eyes of God.

Lies are not allowed in the front of the gods.

He completely lost, but now is not the most demanding moment, he still has a chance to make up for it.

When Cirio made up his mind, he resolutely gave up the plan he had prepared for hundreds of years. He knew that he still had time to give up and look back, even if he was heartbroken that his plan for hundreds of years was about to come to fruition, it would only be dissolved in an instant. It's nothing, but he has no other choice.

Starting from his feet, all the enchanting lines covered with the altar quickly ignited the overflowing and dyed fire of various elements in the next moment, and after the fire burned out, it turned into flying ashes, and these ashes were transformed into dots of fluorescence. Finally dissipated in the air, leaving no residue.

The altar's magic circle disintegrated, and the exchanged essence returned to its original owner.

"…Of course."

Cirio replied stiffly in the fading light of the sky.