Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

The child stayed on the bank of the crystal clear stream.

He stayed here too long.

Standing among the thick grasses growing by the stream, he squatted for a while when he felt his legs were soft, and stubbornly refused to leave. The child's eyes were attracted by the purple flowers on the opposite bank that were so perfect that they did not look like things in this world. He wanted to get The flower that represents the eternal stars and the world, even if there is only one, a petal is good.

Otherwise, he couldn't see the others.

The stream flowing past the feet is cool, and the beautiful swimming fish formed by the gems in the water can't attract his attention. A gentle invisible breeze blows by, blowing the ends of his hair, and the child suddenly turns his head and looks behind him. Glanced.

Nothing at all.

But his expression solidified.

As if seeing or sensing something exists.

The child is not very old, only ten years old. Noble children at this age have always grown up spoiled and no longer sensible than ordinary children. Before, his expression was ignorant and proud, just like a fixed silhouette.

But at that moment, the silhouette seemed to come alive.

He stared at the empty midair with no expression on his face, his violet-colored, inexplicable, bottomless eyes slowly moved, moving from behind him to the open space in front of the dim mage tower, and he saw the station. When the young wizard stayed in the clearing, his eyes blinked slowly.

no.

As if the stagnant air was flowing again.

The vivid performance gradually faded from him.

The child seemed to have turned into a silhouette fixed in a certain period of time. He turned around again, staying in the grass by the stream, crossing the endless water on his feet, staring quietly at the opposite bank, he will always [Eternity] that is not available.

...

The perception of the master of the secret tower is really keen.

When passing by this child-like incarnation, it only revealed a trace of hostility, and he was almost aware of the existence of himself and Zueri. Mo Ye deeply felt that his latent ability was not better than Zueri, and he needed to be more careful next. .

But this is also normal.

When she was in the ocean, except for the initial juvenile period, the rest of the time was relied on the ability to swallow and the enemy or prey. The creatures are no smarter than the beasts on the shore, they don't understand this.

Mo Ye held his breath and pulled Sueri quickly across the young wizard who was practicing elemental magic in front of the Mage Tower. She easily passed through the fireballs, waves and storms that appeared out of nowhere, and raglan shoulders with the proud young man. And pass.

This time, she did not reveal the slightest flaw.

It was not noticed by the gatekeeper of the Mage Tower.

Logically speaking, the magical talent of the Mitta master is a spiritual attribute. What he possesses is spiritual power instead of elemental magic. A spiritual magician can't use elemental magic anyway.

Even if he found other ways to take advantage of the loopholes to be able to use elemental magic to a certain extent, but seeing the abilities displayed by this incarnation of the Secret Tower Lord, he can use almost all the elements, which is obviously abnormal.

Mo Ye stopped for a while and looked inquiringly at the back of the young wizard. Just seeing him, it seemed that he could hear the clock hands moving, ticking, ticking...

This Ruoyouruowu voice is not an auditory hallucination.

She saw some clues.

When a teenager uses elemental magic, those magics do not go through his body, but appear on his side and on top of his head out of thin air. The elemental magic he uses is not used by him at all, but is summoned or reproduced. !

This is the magician of time...

Sueri cast an inquiring look at her who stopped. Although he couldn't see Mo Ye's existence and his eyes were blank, he still knew where the hand that held him came from.

Mo Ye shook her head to him, indicating that it was nothing, and remembering that Sueri was invisible. She held his hand tightly to appease, and then pushed forward slightly again, leading Sueri into the secret. The tower of the mage of the lord of the tower.

By way of going through the wall.

The existence of the Hidden Son is extremely special. His privacy is already above the rules of this world. Unless he exposes himself, no one in this world can know his existence, let alone block it.

Moye and Zueri are in this special state now. This form gives people the feeling that no existence in this world can stop their footsteps. They are invisible and seem to be everywhere. .

The feeling of passing through the mage tower is as easy as walking in the air. Mo Ye feels that as long as she wants to, she can even ignore the solid ground under her feet and let herself fall deeper underground, even in the deep place where the veins are. It has never been impossible, even if it leads to the wasteland of beasts, it is not impossible.

As she expected, the guard of the mage tower itself did not detect the entry of outsiders. The inside of the tower is quiet, and the first floor is very empty, but the hidden enchantment traps drawn on the ground or on the walls clearly show it. Of horror.

Mo Ye stepped on these untriggered traps and led Sueri to the door of a basement. If she had the consciousness that she could walk through the ground directly, then Sueri would definitely not be able to do it, he was in charge of the earth. Although power can easily pass underground, it will definitely cause trouble.

Mo Ye wrote with his fingers and asked silently:

"We are going underground. The main body of the Mittara is hidden deep underground. Without touching him, what is the limit of how far you can expand the divine realm? Can his main body be together with the four incarnations on the ground? Capture?"

If that doesn’t work, then she’ll have to think of something else, but Sueri is still very reliable at this critical moment. He learned Mo Ye’s movements and gently held her fingers to make her hands. Spread out, silently wrote on it:

"Don't worry, I have locked the positions of the four avatars above. As long as I find the specific location of the human magician's body, I can drag them directly into the divine realm. As long as the coordinates are mastered, the divine realm can expand enough to span space."

Then there is no problem.

"If I can provide you with specific coordinates, right here, can you pull the main body of the tower of the secret tower into the divine realm?" Mo Ye asked like this with a flash of inspiration.

She still remembered where the coffin where the Lord of the Mitta was buried was buried. If only coordinates were needed, then there was no need for them to go deep into the Lord of the Mitta's Mage Tower.

"You can try."

After mastering the coordinates, Sueri's perception was directly transmitted to the coordinates. After a long time, he shook his head slightly and wrote: "No, there is something blocking me there. But also because of that thing, I have not been blocked. Find."

The only things that can block the perception of Sueri, the beast god, are the apple branches that are inlaid on the coffin, and the apple leaves that are used as a bedding in the coffin. Since Sueri's divine realm is naturally able to function after such a distance, the next step is simple.

"You wait for me here for a while, I will get rid of the things blocking your perception, and at the moment you perceive the existence of the Lord of the Mittara, I will bring him and his incarnation, including me, into the realm of gods. , But can't damage this mage tower..."

As Mo Ye wrote and wrote, he felt that Sueri's hand holding his finger tightened suddenly, and there was a pain in his fingertips. She was not afraid of pain, only raised her eyes to look at Sueri, he was still blank and could not see anything, the golden bright beast eyes reflected the empty mage tower inside.

But she could still see the worries in the golden eyes that looked cold and indifferent at first glance. He was worried about whether he would encounter danger. The beast **** Sueri, who once stood at the top of the world, could not have it. With such complex emotions, all his changes are due to her.

This makes Mo Ye have a lot of troubles.

"It won't be dangerous," she wrote slowly.

"I'll go with you." Sueri insisted.

Mo Ye couldn't help being silent a little, not that she didn't want to take Sueri, if she was the only one, everything would be much simpler, she just had to dive into the ground and destroy the apple branch inlaid on the coffin of the tower. Up.

And taking Sueri, regardless of whether the apple branch on the coffin will repel the approach of outsiders, just how it goes is a problem. Sueri didn't have a certain understanding of the hidden child's ability like she did, maybe he still thought it was just an ordinary hidden ability.

Mo Ye's eyes gradually became firm, and she had already made a decision.

"I'll go alone, you can wait for me here, pay attention to the timing." She knew that the words she wrote were too cold, like a cold command, but she also knew that if her attitude was not letting go Be firm, and Sueri will not easily agree to her acting alone.

After the matter is over, apologize to him again.

Mo Ye cast him an apologetic look. Although Sueri couldn't see her, she let go of her hand and slipped down from Sueri's palm. Seeing that the surprised man subconsciously fished down her empty hand. But when she didn't catch anything, she had already left and fell to the ground like a natural fall.

she left……

Sueri's shoulders and arms fell slightly, looking a little lonely.

The feeling of walking through the underground rock formations is no different from walking in the air. Probably the Hidden Son himself also felt this way when he walked. Everything falls and stops between Mo Ye’s thoughts. As long as she wants to stop, her feet will feel like A solid ground generally forms a plane where she can stand on her feet.

She found her goal in the deep underground.

The quaint-looking coffin is buried in soil and rocks and hidden under the mage tower. The main body of the secret tower is sleeping in the coffin. Mo Ye stared at the surface of the coffin. Apple branches in the circle.

She silently made a second wish:

[Keep the life in it, keep the coffin away from here——]

Not to make the coffin disappear, but to move it to another place, which does not require much power of faith.

If her wish is to make the coffin disappear, perhaps in the operation of the Godhead, it is to be wiped out on the highest scale, and the consumption required to wipe out those apple branches with rules can be much more than keeping it away. Up.

In the next second when her wish comes true--

The magician in the coffin opened his eyes.

The children staying by the stream suddenly turned their heads, the young magician practicing in front of the mage tower stopped the roar of the elements, the wise old man on the top of the tower put down the book in his hand, and the middle-aged man at the end of his way stopped the crazy drawing action!

Their mechanical expressions gradually came to life.

But it was too late.

The overwhelming realm of the gods envelops them!

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