Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"Silver, what you have to do is simple."

Bai Yin still remembers what his master told him.

The owner has always been easy-going and gentle temperament. She seems to have never been angry. Compared with indifference, it is more like a free and easy feeling that there must be a road before the car to the mountain. He likes such a human owner very much, and he likes the appearance that the master creates for him. ...

They are so similar.

"Just go through this long river of time, wait until [future] becomes [now], when you see the human **** appear in the reflection of the river, give him a fatal blow—"

When the blue-haired girl said this, she couldn't help laughing:

"It's just like when the Seagod stab Sueri on his back!"

"This will be an interesting picture, won't it!"

"Ok!"

Baiyin remembers that he did not hesitate to promise, and was even surprised that he was able to play a key role. It is not a creation of this world. As long as it is not excessive, it will not be assimilated into a grain at the bottom of the river by the long river of time and destiny. Gravel, just affecting [now], is not a problem for him.

Therefore, he has stayed in this river, following the river flowing from bottom to top, he has seen images connected with him one after another, one is the owner of the bright target, the other is It is the foam he has left behind.

Leaving aside the bubble, Silver is more concerned about the owner’s condition and her future. At the end of the golden river, there are countless solid or about to collapse and disappear. That is countless future possibilities. Suddenly, Silver Thinking, do you want to take this opportunity to take a look at the future of the owner?

If you can find a perfect future...

That would be the best!

Speaking of stabbing the **** of mankind, Bai Yin really doesn’t know what he should do. He has never really fought before, and even the chance of being used by her as the master’s weapon is pitiful. He is not spying on the master’s fate. , He just wanted to see how his future self successfully stab the God of Humanity back, eh!

After some psychological hints, Bai Yin, who came to the end of fate, poured his consciousness into a future that looked the strongest and most likely to be realized. The golden river water was originally illusory, but it still carried the coolness like natural flowing water. The picture composed of grains is laid on the bottom of the river, on the surface of endless gravel:

The master is confronting the **** of humanity.

That is indeed the **** of humanity, the standard god-level soul. Although the strength becomes bad due to the restriction of the rules, the god-level is the god-level in Baiyin's view. He saw the human **** flying towards the black sun in the sky, and there seemed to be There is something about him, but he definitely didn't expect him, the oriole, to squat behind...

He saw that he suddenly appeared behind the **** of mankind, piercing all the tentacles into his **** body smoothly. It turns out that killing gods is such a simple thing, and he won! Silver was too late to jump for the simple victory of this accident, and the river that represented the future of the long river suddenly became turbulent, and the colorful pictures flashed past and came to a dark and empty realm.

He saw his master being led here.

Bai Yin is no stranger to the location in the future picture. This should be the source of the river of time, and the place where the core of the world is located in the extreme depths. The core of the world is the true body of the flower of stars. In addition, whether it is the fragile flower in the sea of ​​flowers of the stars or the flower gifted by the only **** to Moye, it is just a miniature and illusion that depicts the world. picture.

He did see that...the flower that was in bud.

"This world is calling the master...?"

Silver knows what it wants without thinking.

This world is just the weakest small world. The birth area is so small that it can only support the existence of a continent. If it weren’t for this place to be chosen as a nursery for raising a **** heir, the great sole god, His Majesty, took the initiative to adjust the fate and Circulation, the establishment of the opposite continent for balance, this world may even be difficult to breed a lowest god.

It also wants to grow and bloom...

As long as the **** heir can accept it, it can slowly grow from a small world to a medium world, a great world...

It does not have the possibility of [detachment], but the heir of God does.

This is a good or bad choice for Mo Ye; but for Silver, how can being the Lord of the world compare to being a great god, transcending the world and all beings? She should have become a supreme and immense eternal existence, she shouldn't just fall!

But things were counterproductive, and fate would not go on as he thought. Bai Yin watched her master standing in front of the fragile flower of stars. She hesitated for a long time, and after intense psychological struggle, she still did it. Her choice:

She held up the flower of the stars.

She chose this world.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Bai Yin finally knew what it was to feel sad.

He surfaced, the image in the water disappeared, and the cold running water was soaked with chill, and there was no need to look anymore. The choice made by his master seemed to put aside the higher and farther future, and the choice to stay in place forever. This shouldn't be her future, but she did it after all.

It's as if the master has turned his back on the great master of stars...

Give up like him.

"No, no... it shouldn’t be like this. The master and I don’t belong to this world. We should be together forever and become the same existence as the Creator. Both this world and the life in it are just our long lives. There is no difference between a passer-by in history, and the buried and forgotten gravel beneath this river. This is just...one of the possibilities."

There are other options for the owner's future!

Fortunately, this [future] is not [now].

Bai Yin carried a heavy sadness, and he saw the possibility of the future one after another. He saw the possibility of the **** of man being killed countless times, sometimes by his back stabbing, sometimes by the powerful kill of his master; In some futures that are about to disappear, that is, with only a slim possibility, even a silver back stab is discovered, or the owner has stepped into the trap of the human god, but the final result is always the owner wins.

But he didn't care about this victory anymore.

Compared with that choice, this victory is too trivial. The owner will always win. Silver has seen the future of Mo Ye holding up the flower of stars one after another. He is too sad. The blue-haired child is soaked in gold. In the river, buried his head in the river water and searched for a tiny possibility that might not exist.

This possibility does not exist.

Because of her [past], her future has been doomed.

But he finally found a gem that has not been completely transformed into the forgotten gravel at the bottom of the long river of time and destiny.

It was a dim blue half of which was a blue stone like a dazzling gem. Most of the gravel in the Long River was formed from an abandoned future, and a small part of it was human souls who touched the forbidden zone of time and destiny. Maybe again. Soon, this gem with a hint of the future hidden in it will be completely dim, becoming like any other gravel.

But Silver still found it, picked it up from the gravel, wiped away the dark color on the surface of the gem, so that the future it represented was not completely forgotten, and Silver remembered it.

He saw the girl standing in front of the world again.

This time, his master was a little different. She didn't always come to the budding flowers with a leisurely and gentle smile. She stretched out her hand and touched the flower of the stars under Silver's desperate gaze. Bud, but not what he thought was a future that once again accepted the flower of the stars.

The world is really fragile.

So fragile that a girl looks slender and white, and her delicate petals can be easily crushed by her slender fingers without much effort. The blue-haired girl has drooping eyes without waves, and the white ash representing destruction falls from her fingertips. What followed was the sudden violent vibration and the space distortion of the collapse of the world!

But this has nothing to do with her.

Destroyer.

By devouring the energy gained from the world, she finally stepped onto the level that Silver wanted to see. The girl became a detached world, detached from all beings. Her human outer shell was gradually stripped away, and the contents inside could not be seen or gone. The imaginary life form, such a great existence can be compared with the master of the stars, and it is not something that the current silver can directly look at.

[He] glanced at him suddenly.

The long river of time and destiny seemed to have stagnated and flowed under this unmotivated glance. I don’t know how long it took before silver slowly escaped from the shock of the soul class. The semi-bright and semi-dark gem in his hand turned into The ash-like dust of the flower of the stars can't even be regarded as gravel.

At that moment, the power of the detached person surpassed the limitations of time and space, and accurately destroyed the means of the peeper. If it weren’t for the great newly-born being who recognized him as the silver of another parallel world, he held it in his hand. Even the silver can’t escape the disappearance of his thoughts!

"This is...that's..."

That trace of sadness was long forgotten by Silver. He felt that the false heart in his body was beating fiercely. He shouldn't have such excitement and longing, but he couldn't bear his joy. This is the detached one. what! It's great that the master can also be such an existence!

But what exactly must be done to allow the owner to make the right choice? Silver is just a weapon. He is not good at thinking or planning.

But even he can easily think of why the owner made that wrong choice.

Now her humanity is overwhelmingly more than divine. There are many lives that she cares about on the Oran continent. When in the ocean, she has always been a haunting wanderer and a bystander. Only in the two years since she was on the Oran continent, she Only then gained the fetters that pulled her from the sky to the ground.

It was these fetters that hindered her.

It even made her feel that the existence and continuation of the lives she cared about was more important than her destiny to become a detached one.

This is the first time for Silver to think so seriously, but these have passed, the flow of time is so cold, he is getting closer and closer to one of the [future] is about to be converted to [now], and there is little time left for him to think. But this trickle of water also brought him a whim.

"If I change [the past]..."

If the owner did not leave a bond with the existence on the Olan continent, would she not care too much about the world, she would be able to swallow up the last nutrients of the nursery she grew up without hesitation, and become great without hesitation The detached?

The author has something to say: finally the climax begins!

Can I say that there is still a scene of the hero in the back? If he does not appear in the end, Sueri will really not be able to take off the hat of the tool man hero...

I actually love Sueri so much!