Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"This, these are all beast meat?!"

After eating a perfect lunch, the workers who were preparing to continue working on the cliff digging the foundation gradually walked out of the simple kitchen with curtains to block the wind and sand.

As soon as they came out of the door made of draperies, they saw the trolleys piled up in a mess on the open space outside and the beast meat piled on them.

"Is this brought back by the team that went to the bay leaf forest to excavate clay..." Someone murmured a little dazedly.

They couldn't believe their eyes, even Marcia's hunters couldn't bring back so much meat! The courageous workers gathered around. Of course, they still didn't dare to reach out and touch these expensive beasts.

"These beast meat should all come from the meat of a beast. Is there such a big beast in the Mobu Plain!" Mailer, who was working in the kitchen, put down his work and leaned forward to watch. He was carefully watching After observation, I came to this conclusion.

"How big should it be!"

"The Lord Mage who goes with the clay team is really amazing!"

"These beast meats are worth a lot of gold coins..."

They talked with great interest, surrounding the beasts and talking here for a long time before they met the returning bubble and Ode.

As soon as the workers' words stopped, they were inexplicably guilty under the common gaze of the two. They shouldn't stay here, they think it's better to get to work quickly, and then they go away in a jealousy.

Odder felt that these workers turned their heads and ran away inexplicably, but he didn't bother to go into it.

After he retracted his gaze, he saw the beast meat on the trolley for the first time, and he was also very interested in the beast meat!

Odder reached out and touched the rough black thorn mane on the flesh of the beast, and the reddish-brown lines on the mane. He frowned and thought for a while, then finally thought of what this beast was. He opened his mouth and said: "This should be a beast of magic..."

"Foam, do you know the beast of magic?"

He turned his head and asked about the bubble, if the child is not clear, he can give her a science!

"I know, I heard Xiali and her mother say that this is indeed a beast of magic." The bubble contrast was not interested in the slightest, and she replied in a flat voice.

"Okay, let's go to eat, I'm indeed a little hungry..." Odder retracted his hand that touched the beast meat. He had always felt that the child's state of foam was a bit wrong since he was on the beach.

He couldn't help but tentatively asked again: "Foam, have you eaten it? Do you want to go with me?"

"No, go by yourself." Bubble directly refused his invitation, turning away in a slight silence.

She returned to the boulder where she had been staying again, opened the book of magic that she had been hugging, spread it flat on her knees, as if she wanted to keep looking.

The direction in front of the bubble is facing the vast sea. Auddy looked over, wondering if the bubble was reading a book or watching the sea.

The bubble silently refused to communicate with him behind his back, and Odder couldn't help it.

He sighed and felt that the child's mind was really complicated. He turned around and prepared to leave, and went to the area of ​​the simple canteen to have lunch, but he looked away from him as if he was looking at something...

He keenly noticed that the strands of hair hidden in the center of the long foamy blue hair seemed to be trembling slightly.

But he turned his head back, fixed his eyes and took a closer look, but it was an illusion again, the long hair that was **** on the foamy end fell silently.

The bubble also seems to feel something. She was silent, turned her head slowly, and stared at Odder with deep eyes.

The impression that the bubble gave to Ode has always been a well-behaved and obedient, absolutely obedient to Miss Nightingale, and synchronized with her as if he were exactly the same child.

It is the child of Lord Nightingale, another self separated by Lord Nightingale.

But the look in her eyes now is very different from that of the Lord Nightingale.

The eyes that were as deep as a storm in the sea were not in the slightest similar to the clear and calm eyes of Lord Nightingale.

The self that she has always hidden extremely deep is revealed inadvertently.

"Odder, what did you see?" The flat voice of the bubble seemed erratic in the sea breeze, but Odder could really feel the warning in her words.

"...Nothing, Miss Bubble." While Odder quickly retracted his gaze, he replied very obediently to what the bubble wanted.

If there is any change in him, perhaps the mental tentacles that have entered his mind will kill him in an instant.

The foam's mental tentacles are very strong and conspicuous, and it stays there brightly as a threat, like the sword of Damocles hanging overhead.

"Well, that's good." When the bubble heard the words that satisfied her, she also retracted her gaze and faced the direction of the ocean again.

She lowered her eyes and turned a page in her hand, in an extremely plain tone, as if to herself, "If you let me know, if you go to my mother to say something, I will kill you..."

"Even if my mother stops me, I can do it."

Odder paused, and he heard the seriousness in the speech bubble. He didn't answer, and he walked quickly out of the area. After going to the crowd, he felt that he was out of danger.

He was really not going to inform Miss Nightingale, after all, he hadn't figured out anything at all, what happened to the current bubble.

He didn't want to use his life to gamble.

He is just an ordinary person, and an insignificant servant. If the bubble really wants to kill him, Miss Nightingale may not choose to protect him.

After all, she and the bubble used to be the same subject.

The foam's sight has been erratic. She stared at the direction of the sea, silent, as if she had turned into a statue by the sea.

…

Mo Ye was now in the rest area surrounded by curtains.

An area here is under the command of Mo Ye and the workers are surrounded by cloth as a simple rest area. After all, she didn't want to build it! In the process, the sea breeze and sand have been blowing, against the scorching sun over the supervisor.

She stood by the door of the house, somewhat helpless. In front of her were more than twenty workers kneeling in a ball, and kneeling in the front was the strange wounded person they brought back.

"Lord Nightingale, please help us. The hunters we went to the Mobu Plain must still have survivors..." Assai lay on the ground in the forefront, he begged loudly, "I beg you, only you can Save them...!"

"At least tell me what happened, right?"

Mo Yecong came here and wanted to ask the workers again about the course of events they encountered. Before she could say a few words, these people looked at each other, knelt down and shouted for help with a ‘poof’.

Mo Ye also knew that these people were asking for her, so she suppressed the impatience that came out of her heart and prepared to inquire carefully. She is not in a good mood now, a series of incidents have happened, and she still has to take care of these ordinary people's nostalgia.

Just listen first and see what they can say.

"Yes, yes! My name is Asai, a hunter from Marcia..." Asai stumbled, telling the tragic experience of their group of hunters.

Mo Ye understood from his words that this group of people had been attacked by the wild boar king, or trapped. They survived for nearly a month before they struggled until Xiali solved the Wild Boar King.

The hunter named Asai was rescued by them because the direction of escape was close to the area where the workers were. But the hunters who fled to the other direction and separated, are not so lucky, they don't know their life or death, and there is no news.

Asai now asks Mo Ye for help because he listened to the mysterious and powerful Mage Xia Li, and believed that as a spiritual magician, she was able to help and cure the hunters who had lost contact.

Well, she does have this ability. And she was really going to take a look at the scene, it was just a matter of effort.

"Asai has been with those hunters for many years, he came to me for help for the hunters, I can understand..." Mo Ye lightly looked behind Asai, the two dozen workers who also asked her for help felt a little strange. She asked, "What about you? You are not relatives to those hunters, why do you stand up for them?"

"My house is not far from where the hunters live. It can be said that they watched me grow up, and I can't stand by and watch..." Godric didn't dare to look up, he put his forehead on the ground, and replied with composure.

Mo Ye relied on them head down, touched his chin and nodded lightly without an image. This is a neighbor, so it is normal to come and ask for help.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Nightingale. We and the hunters are indeed not relatives, but they are in danger, and we can't stand by when we know it. We think that we can help them by asking you for help! A little help is also good! , I just hope they can return safely!" Uriel also pressed his forehead against the ground, his voice was much calmer.

This should be a typical good person, the one who can't sleep at night if you leave the people in need of help... right?

"I, I came with Uriel, and the hunters are indeed very pitiful. If we come to you for help, we will be happy if we succeed, and it will be fine if we fail..." Although Feder's words were a little dazed, he compared The first two were much more sleek, and he also slyly complimented: "I heard that you are a generous and benevolent lord. You shouldn't embarrass us for this..."

This is a person who follows the trend, but there is no lack of kindness, well, his speech is also very smooth.

"You are a very kind-hearted Mage. I have seen you give sweets to children... We should not be punished if we come to help..."

"The hunters may still be alive and can't be left alone..."

"Help if you can, I'll follow them..."

"If there are more people, it looks more sincere...?"

Most of them follow the trend to help, but they are all good people. Mo Ye secretly probed their minds with mental power, and under the supervision of them when they were speaking back, unexpectedly, there were no liars.

She was indeed willing to help, but to simply agree to it was too inconsistent with her status as a magician.

If this incident spreads out, her compulsion will not be preserved. It is estimated that in the future blockbuster movies, civilians who have lost awe of her will come to trouble her.

She couldn't just agree to the demands of this group of civilians.

"Well, I understand all your prayers..." Mo Ye quickly figured out the words, she refused first, "But, I am a magician... Even if those hunters are pitiful, it has nothing to do with me."

"As you said, I won't punish you. But you don't give anything, just pray, and simply bow down and cry, do you want to use a magician?"

"I reject your request because you can't afford the price of inviting me... or can you find someone who can afford the price?"

Mo Ye's words meant something.

What she meant was to ask these people to please Yuffi.

Yuffi, the lord of Marcia, would never stand idly by to hunters who lost contact, and Yuffi herself did not have a large-scale search ability, so she could only come to Moye for help.

It's better to sell Yuffi a face and make her a magician owe her a favor than to get a bunch of useless ordinary people and also useless compliments.

However, this group of people didn't seem to understand her.

Silent and speechless.

"What do you mean... do you want us to ask your lord for help?" Both sides did not speak. The wiser Uriel seemed to think of something, he asked hesitantly.

"That's it, that's right. If you want to please me, just let Yuphy come in person..." The smile on Mo Ye's face gradually turned into a calm and indifferent look, and her tone gradually became cold, "I But the magician, even me, would be angry because of civilians' overstepping!"

The implied impatience and anger of the Lord Sorcerer, like an invisible undercurrent, flow in her mental power, even if it overflows passively and unconsciously, it makes these ordinary people feel a sense of suffocation that they can't breathe.

Uriel realized that Lord Nightingale was really angry as she said!

"Please forgive me... we will leave now to ask your lord!" He felt that his breathing was under control, and his throat was struggling to overflow the words. But he didn't dare to do anything, lying on the ground, his limbs began to tremble.

The other workers who were implicated because of this inexplicable anger also began to tremble and cry, Mo Ye frowned, but let go of the invisible mental oppression.

She also felt that her current spirit was too tight, and this series of events made her mood up and down, never getting better.

"Wait..." Mo Ye stopped the people who wanted to leave quickly. She hadn't forgotten what she wanted to do when she came here. "Tell me, what happened when you dig the clay? Tell me more. ."

"Yes..." The workers looked at each other again, and Uriel, the leader on the bright side, was pushed out again. He quickly organized the language to explain in detail to the Lord Nightingale, who seemed to be in a bad mood at any time.

From his explanation, Mo Ye learned the second version about the incident.

In this version, there are many things that Xiali's actions cannot stand scrutiny in the eyes of her magician.

Mo Ye thought about it carefully, and finally figured it out. At first, Xiali used words to fool these ordinary people, not to let them run around and disturb his spellcasting, and then he personally forced the Wild Boar King over, and then simply killed it. Lose.

Xiali's series of show operations are extremely smooth, and he deserves to be a ‘madman’.

Mo Ye did haha, if Xiali said the first version, he could be said to be innocent, passive, just a poor man who was angered by himself.

The second version of the workers’ mouths is that he forcibly hangs the Wild Boar King from a distant place, and completely ignores the ordinary people behind him who need to be protected and who are bewildered by his words. He absolutely needs to bear part of the responsibility for this incident. People.

Okay, knowing this, I wanted to cheat Xiali because I was upset, so my conscience was aching...

It doesn't hurt at all!

"You can leave now, remember to move faster, maybe Yu Fei can still catch up, the workers are going to the bay leaf forest for the third time..." Mo Ye waved them to leave.

The workers have to go back and forth three times a day. As long as they are fast, they should be able to rescue the other hunters who are still alive within today.

"Wait..." Mo Ye thought of something again, she called again.

Hearing this familiar stop sound from her, the workers who walked in the front took back the steps they had already taken. They turned their heads reluctantly and looked at Mo Ye cautiously.

Mo Ye quickly added: "You are all workers in need of work. I will give you a vacation this time. No matter what the outcome of your prayers to Yuffi, you must come back before the third departure. If it is too late, Today’s salary is gone..."

"Yes, thank you very much for your tolerance!"

"Thank you, Lord Nightingale!"

"I thought that today's salary was gone...!"

"Thank you…!"

Compliments were constantly being spoken from the workers. They were simply overjoyed. Originally, they thought they would not get the salary after returning to Marcia this time. Maybe they would be fired!

Some of the workers hesitated, whether or not to give up. After all, they were just kindly to help, not to help some strangers and lose their great work!

Of course, it is impossible for Mo Ye to let a wounded person walk back to Marcia alone. Even if it is possible to avoid the beasts of Mobu Plain along the route of the sea for such a long distance, it is still not safe.

"Then we retire, Lord Nightingale!" This time, they finally were not called back.

Outside the curtain, they looked at each other speechlessly, and then left the cliff one after another. Godric once again carried the wounded Aser on his back, and they walked towards the beach.

"Let's go... Your Lord Nightingale is right, but ordinary people are indeed not qualified to ask her for help." Uriel took the lead in breaking the speechless deadlock with words.

He realized that he should have been affected by Lord Nightingale's gentle image in daily life, and he would think that a noble Lord Mage would accept their help from ordinary people and help them.

But now after experiencing the baptism of your anger, he realized his transcending attitude.

Your Excellency is noble, and does not allow any transgression or offense. It can be regarded as an offense for their civilians to come up and talk, let alone ask the Lord Mage for anything, this is disrespectful!

Their so-called implied meaning is an extremely disrespectful act of asking if they can't pay any price!

"Lord Nightingale has a really good temper..." Another person couldn't help but said that in this case the magician could just put them to death.

"It's us who were too proud in front of Lord Nightingale..." Because Lord Nightingale's performance was so approachable in Marcia, they couldn't think of this in the first time.

The magicians are too far away for civilians.

And this Lord Sorcerer who entered their living quarters was so benevolent and kind, very different from the nobleman who had always been arrogant. In their subconsciousness, they failed to connect Lord Nightingale with other magicians.

This is also a mistake.

"It's better to go, we must always remember..."

It is absolutely impossible to do such a transgressive and offensive move to the Lord Mage.

Under the noon sun, they walked fast in the direction of Marcia along the relatively safe route of the beach.

…

Mo Ye wanted to cheat Xiali.

She chuckled to Xiali who originally wanted to leave here and went back to Marcia, and said:

"Since you have said that you are willing to use half of the beast meat in exchange for the task of not continuing to protect the workers who dig the clay, I agree. Then you stay here and protect this cliff area."

For Xiali, the invisible culprit, Mo Ye definitely didn't want to simply let him go. She saw Xiali's hidden face, the classic expression of fading smiles, and felt that he was unhappy, so she felt better.

"Are you talking about laughing...?" Xiali frowned, and he was also a little impatient. He felt that he had paid half of the beast meat in exchange for this result?

He was fooled. No one in this world dares to...

"I have asked the workers clearly..."

Mo Ye's tone was slow.

The breath and expression of Xiali's gradual danger couldn't help but stagnate.

"I heard them say, you seem to be very good at talking?"

Xiali's breath subsided.

"Your magic to kill the Boar King is also very powerful..."

The corners of Xiali's provocative mouth were calmed down, and he looked straightforward with some guilty conscience.

"You will persuade them to come to me, a kind and generous magician, for help...?"

"I see, leave it to me here..." Xiali quickly agreed. He looked at Mo Ye's face with a dangerous smile on his face. The arrogance that had been gradually gradually disappeared.

It seems that this time the Dongchuang incident has already happened, he still accepts his fate, and do as the Lord Nightingale asks...otherwise his understanding of her will definitely toss him in other ways.

"Hehe, I beg you..."

Mo Ye has completed the arrangement. She has already set up the plan for this cliff. The workers only need to follow the content specified by her and continue to do it. Foam and Ode will also help her watch these workers, she doesn't need to stay here herself.

She summoned the workers who went to dig the clay in the bay leaf grove, and said to them:

"From now on, I will lead you to excavate clay on the edge of the deserted area. The Mage Xia Li who originally protected you will stay on the side of the cliff."

When the workers heard the news, they seemed to be much more happy. In their opinion, compared to the mysterious but dangerous mage, the Lord Xiali, it must be the Lord Nightingale!

Their emotions rose up, and the journey and unexpected events in the morning made them exhausted. If they do it again, they can't guarantee that they will be able to return to Marcia alive. The Lord Xiali who only knew the name was unwilling to deal with them at first glance, and even reluctant to protect them.

Under the protection of Your Excellency Xiali, they have always been in trepidation, okay!

However, now that the Lord Nightingale has no such hidden dangers, they also know a little bit about the character of this Lord during these days, which is much better than the other Lord Mage! Thinking of this, the workers pushed their trolleys and felt energetic.

"Then let's go..."

Mo Ye said goodbye, sitting on the boulder, holding a book and staring at her bubble, and standing at the door seeing her wave of hands, he quickly raised his hand to say goodbye.

Xiali has been staying in the lounge surrounded by curtains. He probably didn't want to come out. The white mist gradually thickened and enveloped the entire periphery of the cliff. Mo Ye and the workers walked through this magical mist towards the direction of the bay leaf forest.

The magic that Mo Ye uses as a protection is different from the white misty illusion magic of Xiali. Her mental power is invisible, and she directly and rudely expels various beasts in the distance. This is the first layer of insurance she has set up. .

Then she used her mental power to control it, and silently twisted the surrounding space. Under such a twisted situation, it is impossible for biological energy to break through this twisted space wall. This is the second layer of insurance.

Mo Ye is also preparing to set up a third layer of insurance.

Her mental power began to condense, and the third layer of insurance was a blindfold that directly acted on the workers.

The moment she mobilized her mental power, a sense of peep that could not be ignored suddenly appeared and enveloped her!

Her originally condensed mental power dissipated in a disorderly manner, and this sense of voyeurism was like a shadow, but she did not dare to do anything wrong! Mo Ye felt that her body was starting to become stiff, and her smile on her face stopped for a moment because of the peeping, and quickly returned to her natural appearance.

This unfamiliar and vast sense of voyeurism is condescending, as if the line of sight hanging down from the supreme uncultivated sky, is the ruthless look of the supreme god.

Can't resist, can't resist!

Mo Ye had a strong hunch that the alarm was sounding, but she didn't even dare to explore the source of this sense of voyeurism with her spirit.

She barely kept her expression unchanged, following the behavior just now, condensing her mental power again. Naturally, the mental power spread and continued to set the third layer of insurance.

The source of this sense of voyeurism is undoubtedly the mysterious existence she has been alert to!

There can be no mistake, this invisible force is an area that she has not yet been able to touch.

Her instinct told her that she must not let this look at her mysterious existence, and found that she had noticed something wrong!

She is careful to pretend...

Played for the gods, the jellyfish drama.

The author has something to say: 7000 words in this chapter, because I don’t think the plot of this chapter has promoted much, so I just post it together. I tried my best...

Regarding the bubble, I said her attribute is a queen...do you believe it?

The bubble will definitely be independent, and will be different from Mo Ye. But she can't betray Mo Ye, she will always be Mo Ye's good daughter!

In the next chapter, the legendary mysterious existence appears, and the whole chapter is...