Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Within the world, the image of the Golden Forest would flicker every ten seconds, replacing it with the quiet apple forest for two or three seconds.

But it doesn't hinder Mo Ye's observation. Not only Ian who feels uncomfortable just seeing it, Mo Ye can easily see everything in the world, even more.

Everything in the golden forest seems to be perfect and holy, whether it is the brilliant trees or the shrubs and leaves carved from emeralds.

And surrounded by this sacred and inviolable forest, the temple of platinum and splendor. From the outside, this temple is not at all like the temple of the only god, but more like the place where gods such as the **** of light live.

In this contrast, the dimly colored mage tower is incompatible with the immaculate holy realm, like a sharp contrast between light and shadow.

Mo Ye easily saw people around this mage tower, but it was not like the master of the secret tower she knew, but a child who was only about ten years old.

The Mage Tower of the Lord of the Secret Tower is located at the very edge of the Golden Forest. The glorious forest and the shadowy Mage Tower are separated by a clear and flawless stream. The stream is closer to one end of the Golden Forest, and there are many stars condensed like a sea of ​​stars. The flower can also be called the flower of the world.

The child being watched by Mo Ye squatted on the bank of the stream, and his immature hands gently stroked the endless stream of water. He grew up with pure blond hair, and a pair of beautiful violet eyes that were similar in color to the flowers of the stars on the other side.

His expression was very serious and eager, earnestly casting his gaze on the flower of stars on the other side, as if salivating.

"No... he should also be the master of the tower, right?"

After all, his violet eyes are too conspicuous.

In this world, Mo Ye hasn't seen anyone with such special eyes, except for the master of the secret tower, but this child should not be the real body of the master of the secret tower.

The real Lord of the Tower is about two to three hundred years old. Perhaps he can act in a child's shell, but he can never really act as childish as a child. And the child squatting by the creek stared at the flower of stars on the opposite bank without blinking, just barely running out of water.

Moreover, besides this child, there are other people present. In other words, there are other secret tower masters.

On the top floor of the Mage Tower, a wise and indifferent old man in that window was watching with a book.

On the next floor of the top floor where the old man is, the middle-aged man whose face has been traced by the years has a solemn and solemn expression. As if desperately, he drew dense runes engraved in the mage tower and constantly poured his own blood into it.

Outside the mage tower, in the peculiar round open space with no vegetation, the proud young man raised his hand, one after another, a dazzling array of elemental magic appeared out of thin air behind him, and then swiftly shot towards the target erected in front.

What they have in common is that they both gave birth to a pair of special, violet eyes similar to the flower of stars...

They are all the masters of the tower.

Excluding that child, which one of these will be the real body of the Lord of the Tower?

No……

From the outside, apart from the old man, who has a mysterious and wise, indifferent and profound temperament, and is closer to the master of the secret pagoda from the outside world, several other people actually have a clear relationship with the master of the secret pagoda that Mo Ye knows. difference.

Since the distinction is not clear, just obliterate them all.

Anyway, among them, one of them must be the true body of the Lord of the Tower, and Mo Ye didn't worry much about it.

Compared to this, she was more hesitant to take Sueri down, but when she thought that Sueri didn't even know that the true body of the Mita Lord existed here, she didn't want to do anything else. After all, if Sueri comes, will it be her or Sueri that the person who goes to the master of the tower is?

Sueri must have wanted to be ashamed.

But in fact, Mo Ye himself thought so too!

Once she was chased and killed by the Lord of the Tower, and she was forced to hide her name until she brought Sueri out of the black prison, which ended this aggrieved behavior. But even if it was the beast **** Sueri, he couldn't help but win the master of the tower at that time.

After he really had the ability to deal with the Master of the Mitra easily, Mo Ye's first thought was to personally and personally remove the master of the Mitta, the big stone that had suppressed him for a long time.

She didn't want anyone's help, and got involved.

Because she also wanted to...a shame before she snowed!

Mo Ye stretched his hand forward and pointed to the mage tower.

She wants to destroy the mage tower of the lord of the secret tower first. After all, a mage tower has too much bonus to the magician, and she uses the ability to pray directly to wish a star-level magician’s mage tower to collapse on its own, and the consumption should not be Will be too big.

"collapse……"

The sudden rise of intuition made her stop the words of prayer.

Her instinct told her that the Mage Tower could not move!

But... why?

Mo Ye looked down at the mage tower, and fortunately, her intention to attack this time was completely towards the mage tower, so because of the personality gap and pertinence, the masters of the towers in and around the mage tower were not aware of it. Danger is coming.

"I can take a look, what is the reason for not being able to attack the Mage Tower..." Mo Ye turned on the ability to predict.

At this time, this ability is more like knowing everything than the first-level prophecy. After she truly becomes the supreme god, perhaps this ability will also be upgraded to true omniscience.

At first, it was a kid who strayed in.

It seemed that it was a kid who had just been accepted as a trainee magician and appeared out of thin air on the edge of the golden forest, where the wizard tower is now built. In the beginning, there was only one apple tree that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, green grass and green areas, blue sky and white clouds, peaceful and peaceful.

The child was attracted by everything here. Compared to ordinary apple trees and fruitful apples, everything on the other side of the stream attracted him more. He cautiously explored the river bank and looked at the flowers on the other bank like stars gathering. Want to flow through the shallow water to go to the other side.

His hand touched the water splashing from the stream.

In the next moment, something terrible happened!

From the time the child was stained with the soft skin of the spray, his skin began to age at a terrifying speed, wrinkles appeared, and spots spread. Only about a second, the child only had time to scream in horror, and then died of aging!

His corpse fell into a shallow stream, but it seemed to have fallen into a crack in space, and instantly disappeared into this boundary. Without him, the golden forest regained its usual tranquility and peace. several years.

"This is the time when the Lord of the Mitta enters here for the first time? But it seems that he should have died, or died in the power of time. Or maybe, his time attribute was originally obtained here. "Mo Ye thoughtfully.

The picture of the past continues.

About five years later, another teenager entered here.

Having put on the mage robe of the official magician, the young boy's brows finally filled with a proud look. It seems that he has had a good time in the past few years, but when Yihua suddenly came to this realm again in front of him, his expression was fierce. The ground stiffened and he didn't need to remember at all, he could remember the feeling when he died!

Vigilance and jealousy replaced his proud look. He did have the memory of having died once. When he looked at the beautiful forest again, although he was not afraid, he was extremely cautious to stay away from the danger. land.

Compared to himself who had died quickly, the young man lived longer in this realm, but it was only a day or two. After all, he would not sit and wait for death.

Hungry, he ate the apples on the apple tree that was incompatible with the surrounding environment. After he ate the apples, he was not like himself who had died of old age immediately. This time he could see his changes clearly with his naked eyes, and he was gradually Get old.

Anyway, I am going to die again, so why not try to go to other places during this period of time!

The teenager might think so.

He cautiously bypassed the stream that once claimed his life when he was young, and wanted to make a circle along the spreading grass to see if he could find another way to the Golden Forest.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Surrounding the apple trees, there is a circle of real and vivid green grass, and outside this extremely regular circular green grass, there are perfect grass leaves carved from emeralds.

The boy stepped out and stepped into the emerald meadow.

Then there was no more, he died of old age instantly again!

The dead body disappeared again!