Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"What are you talking about? What a strange idea."

Wearing a pure white complex dress, she seemed to be a spotless girl sitting on a tall rock. With a strange look, she turned her head and looked down at Odder, who was standing next to the rock. The bubble at this time was still an alien with incomprehensibility, and she was expressionless. , Even if I heard Odder talk about strange topics, he still didn't panic.

Odder still remembered how he continued at that time.

"Don't you have any sense of crisis?"

He hates iron but not steel.

"The Lord Sueri, who doesn’t know where you’re from, will quickly take your place. I dare to bet you, he definitely has an idea for Miss Nightingale. If you don’t pay attention, you will get more. A strange father..."

"An extra dad... does it mean your spouse?"

The bubble asked strangely, and Odder nodded: "Yes."

"Will mother have an extra spouse..."

The bubble lowered her head and murmured softly, but the emotions such as exclusive desire that Odder expected did not appear. She obviously liked to pester Miss Nightingale all the time, just like a small milk doll.

At this moment, she said something shocking:

"That seems pretty good."

"?"

Odder's eyes widened in disbelief: "Where do you have a problem?"

"Have it?"

Obviously it is an alien that is incomprehensible to human nature. The young girl’s pupils that burn like flames are amazingly clear, as if reflecting all the filth and privacy, which made Odder swallow his saliva, quite a little frightened. .

"Generally speaking, children don't want their only family members to find another object, right? They will be separated for their attention and love. How come it's not the same thing when it comes to you?" Odd was puzzled.

"I don't know what you humans think, but I am a lamp-burning jellyfish." The bubble described it in an understatement. "You know what, Odder. Lamp-burning jellyfish are all alone in the sea, but there are also The situation of two living together, depending on each other, should be what you call a spouse. Do you know what they will do if two lamp-burning jellyfish walking together meet an unsolvable danger?"

"..." Odder swallowed another mouthful.

Help, I always feel this topic is so dangerous!

"Those who want to go with another lamp-burning jellyfish are all heterogeneous and entangled spouses. When encountering danger, it is time for this kind of abnormal spouse to play a role. They will stick to it. At the forefront, let another lamp-burning jellyfish escape. Isn't this a great spouse."

"... So you think so."

Odder smiled wryly, "It seems that I made this unnecessary move."

"Sueri, he is really strong." The bubble quietly looked towards the long stretch of coastline in the distance, her voice was cold, but the topic she said was creepy, "With him with my mother, I will Don't worry. He is strong enough to protect his mother. He obeyed his mother's words, and he is definitely willing to sacrifice for her at the most dangerous moment. He only needs to **** his mother and sacrifice for her in the end..."

"Such a spouse, you say... isn't it great."

Odder was speechless, this is really not what a human should think, but the child that is Miss Nightingale’s closest child to Foam has acquiesced in Sueri’s entanglement with Miss Nightingale, and he doesn’t even care that the other person becomes his stepdad. It's not too much to ask.

...

How come I suddenly remembered what happened at that time.

Odder suddenly woke up from a daze. He sat on Christon’s throne and thought boredly that the chattering below was like a group of ministers arguing about sparrows. The problem was his personal business, which was to let him find his wife earlier. It's best to find a few more at once, and have children earlier...

A group of neuroses, he is still young!

"Quiet!"

Odder impatiently interrupted the noise of the vegetable market in the palace. As the king of Christon, he was not a canker, but he had never compromised in certain personal matters. This is the last time, I declare again!"

"I don’t plan to find the princess for the time being. The continent of Oran is changing with each passing day, and new miracles are born every day. Now, Your Majesty the Goddess of Everything is still watching the development of our country. Christon cannot waste time on these insignificant things. Above, this matter must not be mentioned again!"

"But you will be thirty this year!!"

The ministers are going crazy. Who in this world has ever seen a 30-year-old man who doesn't look for a woman or give birth to a child? !

What's more, he is still the most important leader of a country. If your Majesty suddenly makes some mistakes but has no successors, the throne will definitely fall to the side. The ministers who stand in line will definitely be liquidated by the newly succeeded king!

"I know, I know." Odder waved his hand, he had already decided, "Isn't it just the heir's problem? Isn't Shiryl from the Alex family very clever? Beloved; otherwise, Violet from the Gris family is not unacceptable, she is a veritable genius..."

"Although... there is a problem."

Although the following words were vaguely taken by him.

Violet is the most outstanding genius in recent hundreds of years. There is not one of them, but her original identity is more sensitive, and she doesn’t know what Miss Nightingale thinks. Either she is directly obliterated in the initial stage, or she is just let go. It doesn't matter, but now it is not too high. A royal family member should have Violet, but there will be no shortage of monitoring and control.

As far as the best heir is concerned, it must be Violet.

But she is really too special.

Hearing such an answer, the ministers certainly disagreed. They just didn't want the throne to fall into the hands of the side branch and insisted on letting Odder have a heir, even if there was only one! It's a pity that their king has no such thoughts at all, and some people guess that the king doesn't like women at all...

But he doesn't seem to be close to a man!

Could it be that he and the queen of Deep Blue Island...

No, that's still a kid! !

There are not a few people whose eyes are starting to look wrong, but Odder doesn’t care about their brains. As long as they don’t dance out in front of him, he thinks he doesn’t know it. This is the king’s means. He dismissed this group of entanglements. The ministers who complained about the women set off immediately, and time is waiting for no one.

The prayers of the Goddess of All Things Church are scheduled at noon.

In fact, as the king of Christon, he does not need to go to the church every day to pray to show his loyalty to the goddess. He only needs to appear in the meeting every seven days. But Odder still insisted on rushing to the church on time every day to pray, rain or shine, no one had to admire his devotion to His Majesty the Goddess of All Things. But only he knew what he really thought.

After praying devoutly, Odder did not admit that he didn't think of anything when he was in front of the goddess idol. He was just standing in a daze. After praying, he looked up at the goddess's fuzzy face hidden in the shadows. He didn't expect Nightingale. The young lady can really get to this point, even farther than he imagined, the only **** in this world...

Probably there will be no chance to meet again in this life, after all, that is a superior god. Even if his life span is imprinted by the gift of the gods, it can be extended extremely long, but it is not worth mentioning when compared with a noble god.

Forget it, that's fine.

Odder has always been a very sober person. He is naturally gifted in this aspect under what circumstances to do what kind of things. At least on the face of it, no one can see how he thinks. .

After bidding farewell to Pope Renault of the church, he found a place to have lunch nearby. He did not find it casually. The door of this store was carved with the seal of Deep Blue Island, and there was a big man who lived here temporarily, so he was the king. Dare to rest here at ease.

Of course the big man is the queen of Deep Blue Island.

"Miss Bubble."

Odder smiled and nodded to the queen of Deep Blue Island, not at all unfamiliar, as if he was still from Deep Blue Island. His eyes were mixed with curiosity and some doubts about what happened, which made Miss Bubble return to such a young state.

This always reminded him of the time when he assisted this child on Deep Blue Island. Although he was tired every day, it was the easiest period of his life.

"Ode, my mother asked me to ask you, have you decided on the person who enters God's Domain to learn technology?" Wearing the bubble in the white and complicated skirt that he was vaguely familiar with in previous years, put down the book in his hand and watched the girl who was only seven or eight years old turned her head. ask him.

It is a book that records novel and novel knowledge that is not in harmony with the world and Oran. The reborn bubble is very interested in this knowledge beyond the times, and at the same time, it is learning fast, let’s say it’s on the Oran continent. Which country has the fastest development, that is, her deep blue island.

"Of course, there are a hundred craftsmen and scholars. Unfortunately, Her Majesty the Goddess has a limit on the number of people who do not allow more people to go, otherwise I really want to send all the people who can be used in Christon."

Odder answered as he ate.

Now Christon can eat more things. Since Miss Nightingale took control of the power of the beast god, wild beasts are no longer precious foods that ordinary people can't reach, but animals that can be raised on a large scale.

"Aren't you going?"

The bubble tone was light, and the action turned to the next page leisurely.

As if just asking casually.

"I won't go."

Odder moved for a while, and said, "Now Christon cannot do without people. If I have a chance, I really want to leave the position of the king and go to the goddess's realm to see. Unfortunately, I don’t know that my brothers and sisters have posted it. What kind of madness, Grorence took his mother and didn't know where he went. Grace didn't want to take over the throne alive and well, Alex... I don't want to give him the throne."

"Yeah." The bubble really acted like a casual question.

Odder continued: "My craftsmen will bring me photos back. I can still watch the video after they learn electronic technology. I really hope that someday the Oran continent will be as dazzling as the Goddess of the Goddess. His earthly kingdom of God cannot hold him back, we will catch up."

"Well, you are right."

Still so indifferent, Miss Bubble.

Odder finished his meal while slandering, Miss Nightingale’s God Realm, in fact, he really didn’t want to go, it’s not that he didn’t yearn for such a future, he was very excited just by seeing the neon photos of the tall buildings, but he just didn’t want to see it. When it comes to Miss Nightingale and the other guys, those little majesty don't even want to see it.

The distance is too far to reach.

It's better not to see.

As said in the preface, he is a very sober person, so it is better not to go. After eating this meal, he bid farewell to Miss Bubble who came here from God's Domain to inform him, and returned to the palace in a carriage every day. He has all the work to be done, dealing with Christon's government affairs, and after night falls, he hastily completed today's work. If there is a suitable candidate, he is really willing to entrust the throne, but unfortunately not.

Christon's harem has not yet welcomed its mistress, so Odder's father and his lovers still live here. Odder's mother passed away, and the former second princess abandoned her husband and followed her son, Glorence, leaving the old king with only the Yingyingyanyan and the descendants of the old king who lived here.

Odder did not intend to control them, nor did he plan to expel Alex and Grace from the palace, nor did he restrict their freedom of life. It was said that the old king wanted his children to accompany him to take care of himself, but he was afraid that Ode would take care of his remaining two children.

Of course, he cares about Alex most.

Grace just raised it by the way.

But it's a pity that Alex didn't accept his love.

He has his own things to do. Odder doesn’t know what he’s doing, and doesn’t want to know. Anyway, he threw his only child to the old king and ran away by himself. His child was just after the death of the **** of mankind. Shiryl, who had escaped the curse and possessed an entity, said more, Shiryl was actually a boy.

"Four uncle!"

A child with long blonde hair that looks eloquent is innocent and romantic. If you don’t count his brutal achievements in the past, anyone would just think that Shiryl is an innocent child who grew up in a privileged environment. He is very close to the uncle Odder. .

In other words, Shiryl likes to get close to people very much, even Violet, a sister who has always been cold and cold.

"Take out today's homework for me to check, Shiryl."

Odder doesn’t like Shiryl’s father very much. He still remembers when he asked Alex why he would send an assassin to assassinate his siblings. More importantly, when he was a fellow brother of the same father and mother, the man’s tone was indifferent. It seems to be just talking about small things, rather than being questioned.

"I just want to live. If my brothers and sisters are gone, no one will become Christon's new king." The man slowly drew a touch of someone who looked gentle and elegant, but looked at. A cold spine smiles like a ghost.

"You are all stumbling blocks in front of me, of course, not anymore. Don't worry, Odysseus, after the curse disappears, I won't attack you again, and I won't spy on your throne. In this case, you should Are you satisfied? This is also my best gift to surrender to Your Majesty the Goddess of All Things..."

Alex is such a harsh and cruel person.

Odder was violent and beat him severely, but he couldn't make him smile anymore, and he was no longer in a win-win situation. He stared at his companion brother with insight, as if he could see through the powerlessness of his ferocious attitude. With weakness, always smiling.

"Fucked out? Goodbye then, my brother..."

But he still likes this cheerful and bright little sun nephew. What he likes is to pay attention to the learning of this jump-off child for his shameless father. She can't let Shiryl grow wild like unattended weeds. .

After hearing what he said, Shiryl had a bitter face with such an expression. The fourth uncle came here to check his learning situation during this period. Studying is really tired. He would rather go hunting for the fourth uncle. Willing to sit in the lecture hall and endorse...

"Four Uncle..."

But his fourth uncle Audder would definitely not agree to such a request. Asking his nephew to kill for him or something. Audder believes that his moral bottom line is still quite high. He patted Shiryl on the head. , Can't refuse: "Hurry up."

"Oh." The child turned dejectedly and ran back to his room to get his homework. His voice came from far from the corridor, "Then you have to check Violet's homework!"

"Violet doesn't need me to worry."

Audder smiled and shook his head. Violet was a super genius who could only appear once in hundreds of years, and even he was someone who respected his elders to check Violet's homework? He better not to humiliate himself.

"Four uncle, listen to me, Violet has always skipped class and ran away to learn magic, but I caught him right now!"

Shiryl said this proudly. He ran fast and stuffed the thick workbook into Odder's hands, then leaped gently onto a tall tree, sat down and shook his legs, looking unrestrained. , Odder doesn't care about him, this kid is amazing.

"That means you skipped class too? Otherwise, how could you catch Violet who skipped class during class time..."

This child is really funny, much cuter than his father. Odder doesn’t plan to care about Violet’s learning magic. Anyway, the church saints next to the child didn’t say anything and didn’t stop it. It means that Miss Nightingale doesn't care that Violet re-enters the path of magic.

Shiryl didn't make a sound now, and her legs didn't sway anymore.

Is this a blow? It seems that the little sister Violet puts a lot of pressure on him. In comparison with an all-round genius in academics, the side being compared is always terrible. Odder checked Shiryl’s homework. , In fact, the mistakes are not too many, but compared with Violet, it is far behind.

He raised his head amused and asked Shiryl:

"Okay, do you want to go to Grandpa?"

"Ok!"

The child laughed again, he jumped off the tall tree, and Odder caught the child in one hand, and walked towards the old king’s palace just like that.

The three princes Grace in this palace seemed to be afraid of something, she always stayed in her room and did not go out, regardless of her child Violet, who was still there when the child was born. Guess whose child this is.

But when the baby opened his eyes, he knew it.

Those are a pair of violet pupils.

This is the child of Wilton and Grace...

Although this idea is very absurd, there is only this possibility, as Odder thought at the beginning.

But the truth is always more absurd than his guess.

Grace's daughter was personally named Violet by His Majesty the Goddess of All Things, and even sent a saint whose status is only under the Pope to take care of her. This is not a goddess.

Although it seems to outsiders that Violet is a child blessed by the goddess, she is tempered...No, Miss Veronica, who has now changed her real name, has already stated clearly to him that she is here to monitor this child, to monitor the past. ...The Lord of the Tower of Mind.

Wilton, Lord of the Tower of Mind, is reborn.

Still reborn in a female baby, this made Odder have to wonder if Miss Nightingale had done anything. The name Violet may be a great irony to Wilton, Lord of Mitar. From now on she can only live as Violet, not Wilton.

The indifferent girl with blonde hair and purple eyes does not often appear in front of outsiders. Violet is always accompanied by the saints of the church and her devout fanatic Sisi.

Your Excellency Xiali didn’t know if he wanted to watch the show or wanted to hide a hostage controlling Shahart. He sent this one over. Fortunately, Sisi, who has been hit now, doesn’t talk much, and Violet can also control it. He did not allow this lunatic who only believed in Wilton, the master of the tower, to do things, and Violet had learned to protect himself when his personal safety was not guaranteed.

Or forbearance.

She can only endure it forever.

Overthrow Miss Nightingale? It must be impossible...

Odder held Shiryl and came to the old king’s palace. There was no woman to accompany the amorous old man at this time. Violet was not here normally. He put down the child in his hand and gave the old king a good temper. Say hello, but the old man glared at him and said angrily:

"Odysseus, are you not ready to find a wife? I was ten years old when Alex was your age! Find one quickly and don't let those old guys bother me again!"

This is this again! Odder is really helpless. Isn't it normal for him to be urged to marry him at the age of 30? He can't be as perfunctory as he would face the ministers when facing his old father, but he would not agree to it.

"Isn't there Shiryl and Violet? Glawrence's child is about to be born." He said this again. Shiryl and Violet are actually eye-catching geniuses. The direction of genius is not the same, this is an undeniable fact, Odder said quickly without being allowed to interrupt:

"Let me give you the bottom line, father! The princess I want must be extremely good. Now that there is no woman I can see, please don't worry about it. Wouldn't you understand it? I can take care of a child."

"get out!!"

Odder moved swiftly to avoid what the old king had thrown away. He also ran out swiftly. Anyway, he was just to send Shiryl over. The kid lived with his grandfather, and he returned to his bedroom. It was dinner first, and then there were some new jobs that needed to be dealt with urgently tonight, and he was busy until late before he could rest.

Lying on the bed, he still sighed when his hard days would end. Would you like to pray and ask Miss Nightingale if you can give Criston to Violet's secret in a child's shell now? As for the master of the tower, if Wilton, the master of the tower, would surely be able to take care of Christon!

Over and over again, he thought about the tragic incident of being urged to marry him. In fact, he didn't want to find a wife. The point was that everyone looked down on him and he had nothing to do. He was a sober person, but he was also a man. People who are proud of themselves.

He wants the best wife, but there is no way. He has already seen the best one, so whether it is a noble lady or an innocent girl who knows nothing about the world, they are eclipsed by the contrast between the two. He does not want to compare Just want the best.

The best...

Therefore, even he himself feels that he must die alone. Fortunately, he does not need to be sent to the end. He can live a long, long time, until many people die, and even survive until Christon disappears from Oran. He read some books given by Miss Nightingale. The torrent of the times is already unstoppable, and any obstacles that stand in the way will only be crushed into dust.

By the time he has lived for so long, he will probably forget it.

The author has something to say: It's all foreshadowing, I think I can finish it tomorrow!