Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"It seems to have... the smell of sea water."

Suddenly, Odder said something thoughtlessly.

At this moment, he was walking on the road leading to the palace, and he and Uriel were the only members of his group to be released. After all, Christon’s garrison would not allow soldiers from other countries to enter the city. He is Chris. The fourth prince of Dayton was able to enter the city smoothly because of the nominal guarantee of the second prince Glarence.

"What?" Glorence gave him a surprised look. He twitched his nose and smelled it carefully. He didn't smell anything.

"no?"

Odder turned his head and looked at Uriel. He felt that this sea-like breath was inexplicably familiar. Uriel was not completely imperceptible like the average person Grorence did. Compared to Odder, he The time for possessing magical abilities is longer.

He nodded slightly and said concisely:

"It's the breath of Miss Bubble."

"It turns out that Miss Bubble is here..."

Odder squinted slightly. He also knew that Miss Nightingale planned to let the bubble shoot to destroy the two-thirds of Christon's two-thirds giants, the Holy See and the Tower. Miss Nightingale had previously informed him of this series of plans. He had enough space to react accordingly. When he passed the entrance of the palace, he couldn't help looking at the Holy See, which was closely connected with the palace.

This day is indeed tight.

The breath of Miss Bubble can be felt in Rhein, and the time for her to shoot is not far away, and it is more likely that she has already shot, but first chose the tower.

"I just hope that Miss Bubble can worry about the palace side when she starts her hands, and don't cause too much damage."

Having said that, he paused, still feeling that the possibility of accidental injury on the palace side was too great. Miss Bubble shouldn't care about the lives of strange humans. She is different from Miss Nightingale.

It's too dangerous.

Immediately he proposed to Gloria:

"Should I take my father and Alex to leave the palace for a while? I mean, His Majesty the Goddess of All Things is going to attack the Mitta and the Holy See. Care about the lives of ordinary people."

"Are you serious?" Glorence raised his eyebrows, but he was not optimistic about the action of the goddess this time.

"Is the existence of the shot, His Majesty the Goddess of Everything or someone else? For example, his family members, but with all due respect, as long as the Pope is still in the Holy See, as long as the God of Humanity is still there, no one can move the Holy See, the bubble in your mouth The young lady can't even be a star magician, unless Her Majesty the Goddess of All Things takes the shot herself."

"The Pope will definitely be taken away." Odder returned.

Just don't know whether Miss Nightingale or Lord Zueri is responsible for holding the Pope, or if the two are going together, Odder doesn't worry about them much. Since Miss Nightingale chose to do this, she must have her own certainty, he only needs to do his own thing.

"Well, since you can be sure that the family of the goddess of all things will take action against the Holy See, no matter what the result is, we can't participate in it. You can talk to your father, or you can make your own decision when you are in power."

Grorence seemed to have nothing to do with him, so he didn't mix it up.

"Yes, you probably can't be the master."

Odder stabbed him unceremoniously, and Gloria chuckled back nonchalantly.

The guards in the Rhine Palace were very tight. The closer the palace was to the imperial palace, the stricter it was. Audder looked at the palace surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three tiers in a trance. He had never entered the imperial palace before.

In his memory, the palace only had that small back garden, and his mother and concubine who always missed Alex but couldn't see him.

These memories seem to be clouded with a haze.

"Go, and inform the father of Odysseus that Odysseus is back!"

I don't know what Odder remembered, he even remembered the memory of Glen Lawrence bullying him, and Glen Lawrence casually pointed to a servant and asked him to go in and inform him.

It seems that he has always been so domineering here, without Alex, he is the only heir in the palace, and it is only natural that he seems domineering when he is being held.

The servant came in and quickly ran out again:

"Two princes, your majesty will let you in."

Do you want to bring Uriel in with you?

Just when Odder had an idea, Uriel took a step back. His expression looked very natural. No one would have thought that he was recording the military strength and guard layout in the Rhine Palace little by little. He only said to Odder:

"Ode, you go in, I'll just wait outside."

Well, Odder followed Glorence into the Palace of the Imperial Front. The two rows of people in the hall looked over at the same time, and the ministers of Christon were not looking at the visitors very well.

Before they received information, they first said that Pele’s army took advantage of the border defense of Christon to attack Christon and went straight to the main city of Rhine. Later, they said that the fourth prince Odysseus was actually the leader of the Pele army. , He is very likely to have treason.

So their eyes on Odder must be unfriendly. Someone had previously questioned that the fourth prince was a fake, but after Odder came over, no one would think so.

Because his appearance is five or six points similar to that of the second prince Glarence, he looks a lot like Christon's first princess, and very similar to His Royal Highness the prince.

Odponent walked in without anyone else. He walked beside Glorys without lagging behind or flinching. He completely ignored the anxious sights on both sides. He had been away for so long, but the noble etiquette still hadn't forgotten. The old king gave a standard courtesy, and his voice was steady: "I haven't seen you in a long time, Father King."

"Odysseus, my fourth son, it turns out that you are still alive in this world." The old king sighed in his tone. He lowered his muddy eyes, looked at the returning Odder, and then again. Glorence, who was standing next to Odder, sighed and waved tiredly, "Go down, I want to talk to my two children alone."

Odder quickly said:

"Father, Bailey’s army escorted me back to the country, not because I wanted to invade Christon’s territory, so please tell the generals not to fight against the army outside the city. Please believe me, after my side, They will leave immediately."

"Really? Then look at them first."

The wrinkles on the old king’s face seemed more obvious. He looked a little tired. He shook off all the ministers and nobles of Christon, and the guards in the palace were also drunk by him. Then he asked again: "They It's not there anymore, you should also tell the purpose of your return this time, Odysseus, you want the old man to take the throne under my **** just like Grace..."

"Or do you support the idea of ​​Laurence?"

It seems that the old king obviously mistakenly thought that Odder came back this time to support the succession to the throne, or he was the one who had managed to get it back. If Lawrence doesn't move, they can also use their idea of ​​breaking into the palace to force the palace.

"Father, you have misunderstood this time."

Glorence took a step back slightly, his eyes looked up at the old king slightly mocking, "It's not that Odysseus supports me, but I chose to support Odysseus's succession! How about this choice? Isn't it more in line with your wishes?"

"Do you support Odysseus's succession? It's impossible."

The old king didn't believe it. He knew very well the ambition of his second son, and it was impossible for him to give up the throne that was already at his fingertips!

It seems that the relationship between Glorence and his father is not very good. Odder looked at the two people who were struggling with their necks and shook his head. Although it was not his willingness, he would eventually become Christon’s new king. of.

Miss Nightingale would not want him to lose the chain at a critical moment.

She should be watching...

"Father, Glorence is right. It is true that I want to fight for Christon's throne, and he chose to support me. That's it." Odder's slightly raised voice attracted the attention of the two. The tone of voice was flat, but his expression on his face was particularly tough, almost unwilling to give up, "We are running out of time, so can you please pass on the throne to me as soon as possible, father?"

"How courageous."

Glorence retreated behind Odder to show that he was not talking nonsense. He was sincerely prepared to support Odysseus in the upper ranks, but when he heard Odder talking to his father, he still couldn't hold back the whisper. One sentence.

"...It seems that you are more courageous than Grace." The old king's posture was still solemn and calm. At this time, his beautifully ruined old body also showed the majesty that the king should have.

"I know that you only care about Alex. Except for him, you don't want anyone to ascend to the throne of Christon. So you have been stuck in the succession of Glens. I am obliterated."

Odder closed his eyes slightly as if he was reminiscing about the sudden assassination. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of insightful condensation, and he looked at his father and king.

"But it's different now. You can only give me Christon's throne, if you don't want to subdue your country—"

"I can make it very clear, Father. It is His Majesty the Goddess of All Things who wants me to succeed. He wants Christon, whether it is glory or faith. You should know him? He also wants to know your choice. , Do you choose the **** of mankind who is about to fall, or choose him like a rising star?"

"Destroy...?" The old king repeated dazedly, but he seemed to think of something suddenly, and bluntly admitted what he had done, "Even if I did it, what about it?"

"Those assassins are vulnerable under the protection of the goddess."

Odd said lightly.

He heard the old king snorted coldly and said,

"Don't say this, aren't you all right now."

The old king also knew that he was ignorant. He distracted from the subject in a frivolous manner: "What do you mean that the goddess of all things, your Majesty, wants to get Christon? Does he want us to devote ourselves to his command, or do you want to The blood of our human gods has been replaced? No, if he wants you to succeed, he shouldn't want to drive us to death, and Bailey..."

not him.

Odder didn’t know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or be more disappointed. The assassination on the border was not done by the father and king of his eldest son Alex, who loved him so much, but he was able to control his maid’s betrayal. In fact, Not much.

"...Alex." In an inaudible voice, he murmured the name that made him wonder whether he should love or hate.