Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Mo Ye was a little worried.

The trouble is that her intelligence gathering plan has come to a sudden halt and she has no clue.

She was too tired of eating fish, even if it was fried in an iron pan, she couldn't eat it anymore.

The hunters who entered the Mobu Plain still did not return, and the meat is still far away.

Her gold coins feel a little bit less, and the gold coins, copper coins, and silver coins that she consumes every day give her a sense of crisis.

Marcia, it should be said that the whole Christon has a plain and sandy texture. The types of vegetables that can be eaten here are pitiful, and Mo Ye has no hope for this. If you want to be a vegetarian, you have to count on Pele. The caravan coming here.

On this day, Mo Ye poured out her remaining coins and counted them. After counting, she found that she still had less than a thousand coins, and she finally had some money and was almost out of money. Sense of crisis.

Mo Ye counted his gold coins, feeling a little worried. He felt that even the grilled dried fish in his mouth and the fried fish steak on the table were not delicious anymore.

Not to mention that she wants to eat meat every day, and she also wants to eat vegetables shipped from Bailey all the way, these are the bulk of gold coins.

The head of the Griffin Chamber of Commerce from Rhine hasn’t come yet...

"Weasley, hasn't the person in charge of your Griffin Chamber of Commerce here yet?" Mo Ye felt a sense of crisis, and harassed Weasley, the person in charge of Marcia, whenever he had time.

"It's coming soon, wait a minute!" For several days, Weasley could only do this, while also looking forward to the arrival of the person in charge of Rhein, and once again calmed Mo Ye's emotions.

But today, he breathed a sigh of relief, because Lord Nightingale's commission has finally made progress, and today this Lord should be a little more happy. His Excellency Nightingale is upset, and it is him that is the poor man who is seriously threatened.

God knows that Miss Nightingale came to ask them why the head of the Chamber of Commerce has not yet arrived. With the unhappy breath and the unhappy little expression, Weasley is afraid that this lord will be angry. Magic solved him.

"Lord Nightingale, I have good news here. We have found the location of the clay you want." Weasley said this word ahead of Moye.

"You found the clay?" Mo Ye's mood really started to improve when she heard the news.

With clay, it is worse than limestone. The lord Euphy has an iron ore vein that belongs to her, and Mo Ye decided to buy some from Euphy at that time.

"Yes, we also brought back some samples. You can see the authenticity of this clay." Weasley took out a bag of clay from the inner room and asked Mo Ye to check if it was real clay.

"It's true." Mo Ye retracted his hands rubbing the clay, "Tell me the details. I have confirmed this entrustment."

"This clay was found by our specialist on the east side of the Mobu Plain, by the bay leaf forest." Weasley pulled out a map of Marcia's distribution and drew Moye's specific location.

"This location is not too far from our Marcia. Although it is a little closer to the deserted area, you are a magician, so there should be no problem."

Barren area? Mo Ye felt that the position of the wild boar king was almost in the depths of the barren area. She couldn't help but frown at the thought of this, but now that the horoscope hasn't been shaken, the wild boar might die in the distant past.

"I see, how much commission fee do you charge."

"200 gold coins, Lord Nightingale." Weasley smiled and quoted the price.

At this time he could clearly see Mo Ye's originally smiling and calm face gradually darkening. She gave Weasley a blank expression. This glance made Weasley's heart frizzy. He wondered if he was wrong. Anyway, or the price is high?

Indeed, Mo Ye felt a bit painful for her few gold coins. She thought about it and said to Weasley confidently:

"These 200 gold coins will be deducted from the gold coins you owe me."

…

On this day, the Griffin Chamber of Commerce caravan from the Rhine finally arrived.

I saw a caravan's carriage line dragged extremely long, followed by more than a dozen carriages loaded with goods, and each carriage followed by a dozen guards, drove into Marcia mightily. There is a carriage carrying Mo Ye's gold coins.

The engraving of the Griffin Chamber of Commerce on the lead carriage is even larger and more dazzling. They are parked on the edge of Marcia, and Weasley is waiting there for news.

The first person who stepped off the carriage was a harmless old man with a crane's breath. He was the appraiser and person in charge sent by Rhine.

Weasley's attitude towards the old man was extremely respectful. He hurried forward and stretched out his hands, ready to support the old man's arm, and said hello again and again: "It turns out that it is Lord Harkins who came here. You have worked hard all the way!"

Huggins is the most senior appraiser of the Griffin Chamber of Commerce. For the rare treasure of the Mist Pearl, the entire Griffin Chamber of Commerce is only qualified to come to verify the authenticity and make a final decision.

Huggins looked like an ordinary old man, but his eyes were brilliant, and he was not a simple character at first glance.

Huggins shook his head and brushed away Weasley's hand extended. He didn't say much, but turned and stood by the car and shouted into the car: "Your Excellency Xiali, we have arrived, please get off. Bar."

There are still people in the car, isn't it just Mr. Huggins?

Moreover, your name is not something ordinary people can use. The other person in the car is a magician?

Weasley thought for a moment. He looked towards the door of the car covertly, and saw a pair of black gloved hands pushing the door open. A mysterious man walked out of the door, his body wrapped extremely tightly. Except for the face, no skin was exposed.

He wore a floor-length mage robe with a face-shielding hood. It stands to reason that such costumes should still allow people to see his appearance, but Weasley squinted and saw nothing clearly, as if illusory. The fog covered him.

While Weasley was stunned, the old man Huggins stepped forward very neatly, and he graciously raised Xiali's arm, which seemed to be in the same line as that of Weasley just now.

Weasley also recovered from Huggins' movements, only to realize that this was indeed a magician!

He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at this lord's face again.

As far as he knows, the Griffin Chamber of Commerce does have a magician, but that magician is a female magician named [青葉]. When he was assigned to Marcia, he was summoned by His Excellency [青葉]. pass.

So what is the identity of the Lord Sorcerer?

He came to Marcia with Mr. Harkins, the head of the Griffin Chamber of Commerce. Mr. Harkins was also nodding and bowing. Could it be the new magician enshrined by the Chamber of Commerce...?

"...Where does the lord who sells misty pearls live?"

The magician named Xiali asked Weasley, his voice also had a strange sense of illusion, which made Weasley who heard the voice feel that he was light and light.

As if he didn't think about anything, he naturally uttered the news Xiali wanted in a daze: "Lord Nightingale, lives in house 12 on the edge of the central area..."

"Really, I know." As Xiali's words fell, Weasley gradually regained consciousness.

He just...was this lord controlled by magic?

He remembered his uncontrollable behavior just now, and while he couldn't help trembling, his back was full of cold sweat, but he could only lower his head and dared not express anything.

"Huggins, you go to the Chamber of Commerce in Marcia to verify the authenticity of the Mist Pearl. I need to visit Your Excellency Yuffi first."

Xiali turned his head slightly and looked at the mage tower where Yuphy was. The man who couldn't see his face spoke lightly and unhurriedly. He flicked away Huggins's hand and raised his footsteps to walk towards Yufei's eye-catching mage tower. go with.

"We'll see you in the residence of the Lord Nightingale in a while."

"Yes, well, I see..."

Huggins put his arms down in a bit of embarrassment, and the harmless smile on his face stiffened for a moment. While feeling uneasy, he did not dare to show dissatisfaction with Xiali.

In the end he could only look at Xiali's back, and then gradually put away the smirk on his face, squinted at Weasley angrily, and drank: "You can see, but you can help me."

The angry Weasley could only hold Huggins' arm again without daring to speak, and led him and many guards to the headquarters of the Griffin Chamber of Commerce in Marcia.

Weasley personally opened the safe he had sealed and took out the misty and scented pearl. He carefully handed the misty pearl to Huggins, and said:

"Master Huggins, this is the misty pearl stored here, and the other one is still with Lord Nightingale."

Huggins took it, and carefully held the mist pearl in his hand. Through his keen observation, the appearance of this pearl was the same as in the record, and there was indeed no problem.

But he frowned slightly, still a little skeptical, he asked: "Isn't the misty pearl capable of deceiving, why am I not affected?"

"This is because Lord Nightingale used magic to isolate this misty pearl to prevent the people in the Chamber of Commerce from being affected..." Hearing Huggins became suspicious, Weasley hurriedly explained.

"Yes?"

Huggins didn't say whether he believed it or not. He reached out and took out a black box from his arms. The surface of the palm-sized box was densely packed with twisted silver-gray markings. Weasley recognized it as a high-level one at a glance. Magic guide.

The magic device made by the master magician who has the power of [control] allows ordinary people with this magic device to use the recorded magic.

And this magical device of Huggins is engraved with the power of [Detection], which is exclusively for him to verify the authenticity of the treasure.

Huggins opened the lid of the magic device and placed the mist pearl above the magic device. As he flicked the button on the bottom of the box, a blue light floated from the magic device and wrapped the mist pearl.

In the next second, the blue light gradually became stronger, the light turned into a strong light that made people unable to open the eyes, and the color changed to a pale white like mist.

Huggins squinted his eyes and quickly took out the foggy pearl. His eyes, an old man, couldn't bear the light.

However, he breathed out, with a smile on his face, he said to Weasley: "This is indeed a misty pearl. That's right, the magic element is so active, and there is the mist performance that represents the mist element, you kid this Great success this time!"

Weasley also couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even if he thought that Lord Nightingale would not lie to him, this should indeed be a real misty pearl, but now that the identification result came out, he was truly relieved of the big rock in his heart.

This is how the dust settles.

"Thanks for your hard work, Master Huggins." Weasley also smiled and felt that it should not be too late. Now that the transaction is completely finalized, it is over.

"Then we headed to Lord Nightingale?"

"Okay, let's go." Huggins nodded in response. At this time, the two of them seemed happy, all smiles, and walked towards Mo Ye's residence under the protection of the guards.