Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"Your Excellency Alina..." Ian took two steps forward. When he saw Alina's body gradually being frozen, he still felt that it was extraordinarily unreal. That gentle Alina, that's it. Died easily?

He wanted to walk to Alina's corpse, but the sound of interrogation from behind him awakened him to move forward, making his steps stick to the surface of the ice.

"Have you figured out how to choose?"

He suddenly felt cold and stiff, he slowly turned his head back, and the lord who was sitting on the Ice Throne had already got up, and she was watching him for a while.

The tightly gathered ice cover on the sky gradually turned into a patter of flowing water, like a misty drizzle. Your Excellency stopped in this misty rain and asked him:

"You should know Alina. Maybe you have a good relationship with her, but you always have to make a choice."

"You said, you want to go to the temple of your majesty with me, where you want to find your sister, then what is your choice? Do you choose the Mitta or me?"

Ian was stunned, yeah, he should always make a choice.

If he chooses Mita, he is choosing to be the enemy of this lord, then it is hard to say whether you are willing to take him to find his sister. If he chooses your Excellency, he has chosen to betray the Mitta. His friend Heroos is still in the Mitta. If he meets again in the future, he will have to be an enemy.

"...I choose you."

In fact, this decision is not difficult.

Ian looked at the frozen Alina again, and he apologized to the gentle and gentle lord in his heart, because he felt from the bottom of his heart that neither Alina nor Mita could be better than his sister. . Even Heros, his companion from childhood to adulthood, is no better than his sister.

Sister is the most important, so he doesn't need to hesitate.

"That, sir..."

Now that he had made up his mind, he no longer looked at the dead Alina. After he chose to betray the secret tower, he had to rush to place his relatives in front of the secret tower, but he couldn't do it himself. Can only ask for help.

"I am willing to leave the Mitta, but my family's deeds should still be under the control of the Mitta. Can you please help bring my parents to a safe place to hide?"

"Yes, this is very simple."

Mo Ye didn't need to think much before agreeing. She smiled suddenly, her cold face belonging to the Snow Mountain Goddess was covered with agility, and her tone was gentle and gentle: "Your choice is correct. You can tell me your name. ……"

"Yes, sir! My name is Ian." Ian returned.

"My name is Shiryl." The child's voice returned.

who? Ian subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He didn't see anything, but he perceives that the child who can't see is staying on the edge of the ice cover, and he can't go anywhere while the ice melts. He stayed quietly in the corner next to Alina's body.

The blood that belonged to Alina on the child’s hand has disappeared, and the dazzling red and black color only appeared on it for two or three moments. When Mo Ye asked questions, he suddenly showed his sense of existence, Ian I can't see it, but Mo Ye can see clearly that the child has been watching her.

Mo Ye ignored him, and only accelerated the melting of the ice on top of her head, around her, and under her feet. She was like long white hair covered with ice and snow, gradually changing into a transparent color, and then overflowing with clear blue from the inside to the outside. The shape gradually changes.

Transformed from [雪山Goddess] to [Inferior Nightingale].

She looked at Ian with flaming orange-red eyes:

"You can call me——[Nightingale]." She did not intend to let more people know the name Mo Ye.

"Nightingale? It seems familiar..."

Ian suddenly thought of the wanted notice posted on the bulletin board of the Dark Moon Hall. The girl drawn on it was exactly the same as the exalted person in front of him, "You are the stranger wanted by the Mitta... Uh, sir?"

Mo Ye nodded slightly and admitted his identity.

After the ice and snow melted, the fog of illusion that was diffused in Beria gathered again, even more dense, until it condensed into a human form.

Wearing a mage's robe, he floats a flame-class magician who is completely covered up and down in the air. He looks at the Lord Nightingale, who has not been seen for a long time, and at Alina, who was killed and frozen in the ice. Finally, looking at Ian who looked intact, he said inexplicably:

"I seem to be late, or maybe... just right?"

"It's Lord Xiali!" Ian subconsciously felt his breath suffocated, but he quickly reacted. The Lord Nightingale did not fail to beat Lord Xiali, he said quickly, "Your Excellency Xiali is the flame class of the illusion system of the tower. Magician, his magic is close to the star..."

"Hehe, it looks like you have already surrendered, Ian."

Xiali's tone contained a slight smile, but he always talked like this, appearing leisurely and casual, which made Ian unable to tell how he was feeling right now.

And Mo Ye sighed. He didn't fight Xiali like Ian thought, but simply explained:

"Don't worry, I recognize him."

"Hey, is it just a acquaintance?" Xiali's tone was almost ridiculed, "It's really chilling, Lord Nightingale."

"Stop it, Xiali." Mo Ye felt helpless.

At this time, a little hand pulled her long, smooth blue hair, and it seemed to retaliate and tugged. Mo Ye looked down, the Hidden Son looked at her with an unhappy expression: "Why are you ignoring me?"

"I'm going back, you have to remember my name!"

Mo Ye patted him perfunctorily on the head.

The sound of this sound made Xia Li silent for a moment.

He came back here because the Hidden Son was late. If the opponent leaves halfway, he will return to Beria again, but now it seems that the Hidden Son has temporarily delayed some time.

"I just said why the hidden son who was chasing my body was so late that he was here all the time."

He has been waiting for most of the night in the wilderness.

"Forget it, since the anomaly here is caused by the Lord Nightingale, then I will leave first, eh..."

If you continue to stay here, you might find yourself as a spy by the Master of the Mitta. Xiali is prepared to retreat in principle, but according to the movement just now, he still has a question:

"My task in Beria is to kill two former priests of the Holy See. I wonder if you Lord Nightingale..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound like glass shattering at the location of the sea castle. In his perception, all the life in the sea boundary disappeared instantly and died directly, and only one breath was as strong as The burning sun, but that is not the breath of the people of the Holy See.

"..." He was silent again, feeling quite subtle.

"It seems that someone has taken care of it for me, although I can do it myself. Forget it, then goodbye, Lord Nightingale. Now that the task here has been completed, I need to rush back to the secret tower as soon as possible."

"If you can, can you give me the corpse of [Blood Rose]? Also, we really need a contact method, Lord Nightingale. Otherwise, even if I go to the secret tower, it will be of no use to you... …"

"Actually it's still useful...but the contact information does have to be there." Mo Ye took a small jellyfish to him, "You take this, if there is something I will find you through it, but be careful not to be caught The master of the tower caught it."

"And Alina's body, you can take it too."

Mo Ye didn't care about Alina's body.

When Xiali left, and the Hidden Son didn't know when to leave quietly, only Mo Ye and Ian were left here. She was blowing the sea breeze of Beria, looking toward the ocean. The snow after the melting iceberg turned into a trickle stream occupying the streets of Beria, flowing into the ocean close at hand.

"We are waiting for someone. When Sueri returns, we will arrange your parents first, and then..." Mo Ye let out a breath, she waited too long, "Then, we will go find that one. Your majesty’s temple is also looking for your sister."

"Thank you, Lord Nightingale!" Ian quickly thanked you.

He suppressed his eagerness and waited.

Now that Sueri has lifted his divine realm, it means that he has dealt with all the personnel of the Holy See, including the great eagle that descended from the gods. Mo Ye followed the glow of the moon to see the figure flying back in that direction, she Finally smiled.

"He's back, and it's time for us to set off."