Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

On the same night, the port of Bella was empty and silent.

This is not the ruling area of ​​the secret tower, so there is no mage tower, but a building like a sea fortress is used as the residence of the lord.

It was a small castle built abruptly on a reef connected to the sea bottom not far from the coast. The towering lighthouse in the center of the castle was shining with white light, like dazzling stars in the night sky.

"This level of elemental transformation seems to be the honesty of the Holy See, their only elemental agent, who is staying here."

Someone on the beach stood there looking at the sea castle, and he said to his companions beside him: "Our luck is not bad, and the people who came are not perceptual temperance. I hope that after leaving, the Holy See will not be able to restrain it except for temperance. There are people with your ability, maybe we don't need to delay the battle, we can take Beria only tonight!"

"That's not good..."

Although his comrades retorted, the tone of the Mita's [Mist], the flame-level magician Xiali, was slow and leisurely, as if he was not exploring the enemy before the war, but just walking leisurely on the beach at night. .

"It's not only honesty who keeps here, but also the guardian and barrier of the Holy See, Mr. Perseverance."

He smiled and confided the information he had discovered through investigation.

"Is that the imperial priest who was almost killed by the red tide?"

The flame-class magician of the Myrtle Tower who rushed to Beria with Xiali said in a mocking tone that such an unbearable former priest of the Holy See was not even the main target of attack, and a red tide with only the aftermath could not be resisted. The weak!

"Such a guy is nothing to worry about!"

There is no lack of contempt in his words.

"But there is honesty here. If there is only Mr. Perseverance, maybe it is really nothing to worry about, but Mr. Perseverance's ability is defensive and guardian."

"With his ability, as long as he can protect the fragile honesty of the flesh in battle, the combined threat of the two of them will not be much lower than the hope and the eyes of the gods."

But it doesn’t look like you feel threatened at all!

[Explosion] Grodia glared at the group of apprentice magicians who looked like Xiali’s outing, and the blond teenager who looked like Xiali’s students was holding a glass of crystal filled with purple berry juice. The cup is for a magician who is indulging in enjoyment to enjoy at any time, and the atmosphere is full of fun.

He wanted to say something, but the person in charge of this operation was Xiali, not him.

Grodia suffocated, and could only barely comfort him. Xiali's attitude at least showed that this enemy is not difficult to deal with. Xiali is crazy, he can't afford it!

So he just averted his gaze, thinking that he hadn't seen anything, just holding the posture of the strongest fire magician in his secret tower, and vibrated:

"It sounds a bit difficult to deal with, but my flame will not lose to honesty who is good at elemental bombardment. I have to choose honesty as the target of battle. The tortoise shell who is good at defense is left to you. Please solve him as soon as possible, Xiali Your Mightiness."

"Of course you can, but you also need to be careful, Lord Grodia, after all, the body of the magician is also extremely fragile."

It seems to be persuading.

But it also seemed to be a meaningful warning.

Xiali's figure was covered under his black robe, and Grodia only heard a short chuckle, which made him feel his scalp tingling instantly, didn't he?

This lunatic would not want to stab him back at this time, right? !

Yes, maybe not...

Although Xiali is a little crazy, he dared to single-handedly rush into the palace, daring to harm the three princes shopping in spite of the curse of the gods' blood, just to take his blood for research, and dared to kill two Mitas who were doing missions with his partner. Flame class magician!

Although he later explained to Your Excellency Wilton the dissatisfaction and provocation of the two people to his responsible person along the way, those two people were also the famous rat **** of Mita, but this was not because Xiali killed them directly. Reason? !

The point is that Lord Wilton let him go so lightly! This is why Grodia dared to be angry with Xiali, and he was afraid that he would become the third Mita magician killed by Xiali...

"Hehe, Lord Grodia, I have covered you with an illusion, as long as you are still in Beria, no one will be able to spot you."

"It's early in the morning when the battle begins. When a new day arrives, you can prepare before the battle. I remember your way of fighting requires an alchemy bomb in advance, right?"

Xiali was very satisfied with the voice of his temporary partner. He turned his head and said to the apprentice magicians who followed him:

"Your mission is to intercept Beria's soldiers. It is a remote location under the Holy See, so there is no formal military garrison. Beria's soldiers and some of the ordinary priests summoned by Mitta are only about 300 people. This number of you Should be able to handle it, right?"

After hearing Xiali's instructions, many apprentice magicians breathed a sigh of relief.

Generally speaking, the trainee magicians who are dispatched to follow the flame magicians to the war zone are all cannon fodder that can be used as chess pieces.

They sighed about their bad luck when they were assigned to Lord Xiali's team before, and they came to be assigned to the team of Lord Xiali, a well-known madman Rheinland.

But at this time they suddenly felt that their luck was really good. They only had to deal with hundreds of ordinary people instead of being the cannon fodder in the big boss battle. There would be no such good things in other teams!

"Then... how about ordinary people in Beria?"

Someone asked cautiously. For a while, everyone's sights were frozen on him. This cold and surprised sight made his movements involuntarily stopped, but he didn't care about those who no longer put ordinary people in his eyes. My companions, instead looking at the only Lord Xiali who can call the shots.

Generally speaking, ordinary people who are struggling in a war zone can’t even count as cannon fodder. Most of them can’t even escape the scope of the war, and they will turn into a remnant under magic. Who cares about those high-ranking lords? What about the lives of some ants?

Even if he was just a trainee magician, he didn't care about the lives of ordinary people.

Xiali obviously also exists in this way.

But before he said the command ‘Don’t care about ordinary people’, he suddenly thought that if the Lord Nightingale was here, she would definitely choose to let go of the ordinary people, right?

If her actions are known to her, it would be bad. The Lord Nightingale will be biased and he can’t say for sure, but he must not be able to please him. After all, the ten-year deed he signed is repaid. Holding it in her hand.

For the sake of Lord Nightingale...

"You don't need to worry about the civilians. If they want to escape Beria, just let them go, but if they want to resist, just kill them." Xiali set the tone of the battle so lightly, he chose Let the civilians go.

"Yes, Sir Xiali."

That's enough!

Ian can be regarded as the leader of this group of apprentice magicians because he was approached by Xiali, the person in charge of the Beria war zone. He led a group of apprentice magicians back to the city of Beria and put down the drawing board He looked at his companions, although smiling, he said forcefully:

"You also understand the wishes of the Lord Xiali? It is not allowed to take action against ordinary people who cannot resist. If I see who dares to secretly do something that will damage the face of the secret tower and yours... Did I say more?"

He did not say anything, and no one dared to speak up against him, the celebrity in front of Lord Xiali.

Ian asked the apprentice magicians to scatter to other places to hide. He stayed alone on the main road where the crowds were the most crowded and the most dangerous after the battle.

The scene painted in his drawing board was illusory for a moment.

A fruitful apple tree appeared behind him.

"I don't know what is going on with Herros now. He followed His Excellency Sisi and His Excellency Shahat to the Fourth War Zone. Right now, there should be only a latent state. I only hope that he can live until the end of the war..."

Ian sighed, and he leaned back against the imaginary apple tree and stared at [sister] who was not realized in the painting.

Ah, what a mistake!

But who knew that when that special lord arrived, the war started like this.

He hadn't been able to do anything yet, and he was dispatched as cannon fodder without even finding out the least bit of news...

The wave of illusion swayed for a moment.

The apple tree behind him has also turned into a phantom due to the volatility caused by the powerful illusion magic. Although he can't see it, he knows that the battle between Lord Xiali and Lord Grodia has already begun.

But all the shocks are hidden under the hallucinations of Lord Xiali, ordinary humans will only suddenly feel inexplicable heart palpitations and panic, and they will subconsciously want to escape danger and death.

Although they can't see anything, they can't hear anything.

"……what is that?"

At the front end of the battle, Ian's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the sky above the coast with some disbelief.

To be precise, it was the area above the sea castle.

It was a golden illusory giant eagle, looking down at everything under its body with clear blue pupils like the sky like a **** looking down at the world. Its figure is extremely large, covering all areas along the coast, so big Its wings stretched out, covering most of Beria's city-state!

Ian just saw its figure, and a daunting fear arose out of thin air.

Isn't it, Lord Xiali is going to fight this kind of existence? The aftermath caused by the flapping of its wings can easily tear apart the illusion of Lord Xiali, such a terrifying and divine existence...

Is [person] really able to cope with it?

"What the **** is this?!"

On the other side, Grodia, who was honestly suppressed by the young boy who was not too old, gritted his teeth and shouted. It was at this moment that he realized that he was really just a frail and weak magician. Why should he be stupid? Rushed up to fight melee with the Holy See's elemental agents!

In this situation, even his precious alchemy bomb can't bring him courage! He looked at the honesty of the Holy See. Behind the juvenile with a childish face, a golden eagle condensed on the towering sky.

It seems that someone is looking at him through this phantom.

Just being seen by [He], he suddenly couldn't produce the courage to continue fighting.

Behind the scene further, the Vatican’s persistence who was once beaten by the aftermath of the red tide also gradually condensed behind a phantom of a giant eagle. Grodia took a look, swallowed hard, and completely lost the battle. meaning.

"...Xia Li, what should I do?"

He asked in a low voice in fear, but no one answered him.

"That is the divine power of the **** of mankind, is it... God descends?"

As a self-aware magician, Xiali's body is still quite far away from the real battlefield.

In the same way, because he was born in the Truth Society where knowledge and seeking knowledge are the truth, he quickly recognized who the great power of the golden eagle came from...Of course it was the human **** who was trapped in the kingdom of God and could not move. .

"It seems that the **** of humanity has also begun to recover..."

At this moment he hesitated.

What should I do next?

Of course he heard Grodia's questioning like asking for help. Xiali turned around without hesitation and ran. He stayed on the cliff and looked at the battlefield. The body turned into a phantom and quickly moved away from Beria. Still need to ask? Of course it was a runaway!

He doesn't think he can do the **** of mankind!

Sorry, Grodia, just block it again...

But do you want to fish out Ian?

What a headache...

Just a clone, forget it if you can't get it out!