Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Mo Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, her fingers played with the opal unconsciously, her eyes were empty and she was thinking hard.

This time through the opal, which is the missing eyeball of Sueri, the spiritual link made is very successful, and she has already got the clue she wants most.

Information about the mysterious existence, and information about the white light cluster in the Boar King's body.

The mysterious existence is actually the heroic king Golde who appeared in Sueri's dream. He became a superior **** in more than two thousand years and created his own religion on the mainland, that is, the Holy See.

The reason why she would be stared at was only because she absorbed the wild boar king's heart of beasts, which is the seed of the beast god's inheritance.

And the heart of the beasts had long been moved by Gold, implanting the human heart under his control, through this so-called human heart, Gold can accurately monitor her.

Is it true that as long as you find a way to get rid of this human heart, or find a way to swallow it up and turn it into your own strength, you can escape from the situation that Gold has been monitoring and the chessboard he set up?

Gold is a god, which represents that Mo Ye now has no ability to directly resist all his schemes.

But it wasn't that there was no way out. This situation where the gods played chess in person also had certain benefits for Mo Ye.

Because of the gods, he probably couldn't directly attack Mo Ye who was on the Oran Continent.

At least for the previous two thousand years, after Gold lost his trace from the mainland, there were no miraculous rumors about the appearance of gods in the entire Oran continent.

The only miracles were spread through the Holy See.

Only the gods of the Holy See bathe in the glory of God, accept the gift of God, and are taken by God to his kingdom after death. In Moye's view, only the members of the Holy See who believe in Gold can connect with the gods in the kingdom of God through the power of faith or something else.

If Gold, the **** of humanity, wants to do something to her, there is no possibility that he will appear in Oran in person, but will influence or guide her through the people of the Holy See.

For example, if she stays in Marcia and doesn’t go anywhere, if the time is too long, probably Gold will be uncomfortable and send someone from the Holy See to lead her to the other holders of the heart of beasts. Position it.

It is also possible that other beast hearts holders were brought to Marcia?

Anyway, this is good news for Mo Ye.

As long as the **** Gold isn't coming in person, it's just someone from the Holy See, it's not irresistible to her, perhaps her strength is stronger than everyone in the Holy See.

Gold can only do a peek, and other influences can't affect Mo Ye.

As long as this point is confirmed, oneself is relatively safe.

Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Some time ago, she was a soldier, and the sense of crisis of wolves before and tigers scared her...

The mainland should be safer for her now, as long as the voice in the dream didn't deceive her.

She still has some doubts, but she doesn't need to worry too much anymore. When the mental power in the sea of ​​spirit is fully restored, she will go and pick Sueri's wool again. She always feels...

Sueri is very talkative and unexpectedly easy to deal with. The simple and crude animalism in his bone makes him easy to fall into the rhythm of others.

Mo Ye stopped thinking about integrating the information, she got up from the bed, her movement was a little bigger and her whole body was in terrible pain.

She endured the physical pain and the intense dizziness coming from the sea of ​​spirit, keeping herself with a natural face and a light smile at the corners of her mouth, and she would not be disguised by others to see her physical discomfort.

Can't expose one's weakness.

Mo Ye smiled, changed into a beautifully colored dress with ease, walked lightly, stepped out of her residence in Marcia, smiled and nodded to the residents of Marcia who warmly greeted her, waved goodbye to them. Go forward in the direction of the cliff.

Her daily inspection mission has not yet begun. Today, Uriel should be able to build the second floor of the villa, right?

She didn't know that shortly after she left Marcia, the missionaries from the Holy See also arrived at Marcia's gate at the same time.

…

Outside Marcia's city gate, the guards who stayed behind registered the pedestrians as before.

In the most recent period of time in Marcia, the number of urbanites leaving the city is relatively small. Most of the young and middle-aged people have gone to work on the cliffs of Lord Nightingale. After all, there is a good salary and good treatment there.

Most of these coming and going are foreign caravans or travelers from other cities.

Today, Sandri is on duty at the gate of the city. He directs a caravan of carriages to the stables set up by Marcia, not far from the gate.

Watching the caravan go away, I lowered my head and quickly recorded the caravan's information on the leather roll in my hand. Without looking up, I asked the next group of outsiders:

"Marcia needs to be registered, please state clearly your name, where is it from, and why did you come to Marcia?"

Several people stopped in front of Sandri, who should have come to Marcia together. One of the pair took a step forward and said to him in a dull tone that made him feel uncomfortable:

"You should not be qualified to record our information, we want to see the lord of Marcia."

Sandri was taken aback for a moment. He raised his head and took a look. The dusty group of people standing in front of him was surrounded at the very center. The faintly leader was a girl wearing a torn black robe with rare black hair and black eyes. .

This black girl has a delicate face, but her temperament is extremely cold. She lowered her eyes, as if nothing could be reflected in her eyes.

In addition to the cold temperament of this girl, which is different from ordinary people, what made Sandri even more noticed was that she was holding a huge book in her hand.

It was wrapped in a brown skin with complicated golden patterns painted on it. Just a simple glance made Sandri a little dizzy. The lines above form a giant golden tree, which is the symbol of the Holy See.

And he was talking to a blond man standing next to the girl, wearing the same torn and dirty white robe, looking ugly, and frowning.

Sandri recognized at a glance that the group of people wore white robes that represented the priests of the Holy See, although the white robes were now very dirty.

I just don't know if the golden tree is actually carved behind the white robe.

The girl is holding a book with the Holy See logo, and the others are wearing the white robe of the Holy See. This group of people is indeed a member of the Holy See. Since they are members of the Holy See, it is indeed not something he can handle.

Sandri glanced at it without leaving a trace. Among the group of white-robed people, the black girl who wore black clothes was very conspicuous. As the leader, her status and status must be higher than that of other ordinary clergy, and the books in her hand...

As Yufi's servant, Sandri has also heard that the hallmarks of the upper echelons of the Holy See are the distinctive sacrificial clothing on his body and the sacred book given by the gods in his hands.

"Are you from the Holy See?" Sandri asked.

"Of course!" The blond man speaking on behalf of the team confessed directly.

"Then please wait by the side. I'll ask your lord, please don't enter Marcia without authorization during this time." Sandri nodded to him, let another guard come to replace his class, and simply monitor this. A group of visitors from the Holy See.

He needs to personally report to Your Excellency Yuffi.

The Holy See and the Mitta have always been at odds, and I don’t know what this group of people from the Holy See want to do when they come to Marcia?

His Excellency the Marcia Lord Yuffi, who was born in the Mitta, was obviously not the same with them. With a vigilant mind, Sandri ran to Yuffi's mage tower.

The Vatican staff who were left at the gate of the city looked even more ugly, but they looked at the guards staring at them blatantly, and did not dare to break into Marcia without permission.

"Really deserves to be the servant of the Mita Magician, as defiant as his master..." The blond man, an elderly clergyman named Minsk, complained angrily to his companions, and his indignant words were unanimously approved by his companions. .

"Anyway, we are already here. No matter how arrogant Mitta is, he would not dare to do anything to us in Marcia. It is forbidden to use magic here..." Another clergyman with a slightly injured arm was clearly broken. With the same exhaustion and resentment.

"Mitta is getting less and less of our eyes from the Holy See. We have had enough on this road!" Elis mingled in the team inconspicuously, and he followed his companions and followed up with a sentence of hatred for the Mitta. Words.

The same embarrassed temperate girl did not complain about anything like her companions, but also hated the Holy See. She lowered her eyes expressionlessly, and the icy breath all over her body became even more severe.

They have had enough of their journey.

Less than a day after they drove a carriage from the safe passage, they were attacked by a magician sent by Mita that night!

The visitor can also be regarded as an old acquaintance of the Holy See. The flame-level magician named [千影], this magician who never reveals his face is best at killing in the dark. Rao is the master of temperance as a prince priest, to her There is no effective way to restrain the shadow magic!

However, as a priest of the **** of humanity, Master Temperance can also use defensive magic, plus her good perception ability, barely shielding other priests, so she dragged time and [千影] spent until dawn, forced to retreat A [Qianying] that only appears at night.

This is just the beginning!

In the next period of time, as long as it was night, they were frequently attacked by [千影]. In the attacks, their carriage was destroyed and several horses were killed by [千影] with shadow magic. die.

The successive attacks from the night made them tired of coping, and they had no other way. They simply left the safe passage, fumbled along the edge of the Mobu Plain, disappeared into the sight of the secret tower, and got rid of it. The killer of the tower [Thousand Shadows]!

As of today, it has been more than a month since they set off from Rhein!

They survived the long wilderness and finally reached their destination, Marcia!

but…

"Our mission this time has been delayed for more than a month. Is that spiritual magician... still in Marcia?" Among the clergy, except for the temperance girl, the only female Axia said hesitantly Out of her concerns.

For a time, several clergymen could only stare at them, and no one answered the conversation.

Indeed, their task was to teach to the spiritual magician near Mobu Plain. The coordinates given to them by the Holy See showed that the position of this magician was extremely close to Marcia, so their target was also set as Marcia.

The safe passage connecting the Mobu Plain, except for the entrances and exits of several cities, other places have used magic to make certain restrictions, prohibiting any creatures from passing through.

This restriction magician is no exception.

As long as they keep walking along the safe passage, they will definitely be able to meet that magician!

But the point is that they didn't dare to set foot on the safe passage along the way. The ghost knew that the magician would have left Marcia from the safe passage? !

"Probably not..."

"We came to Marcia according to the will of my god, and God will bless us..."

"Praise my god, I hope we can successfully find that spirit magician this time..."

The priests barely suppressed their inner anxiety by praying to the gods. Once they had saved Marcia's opportunity, they might never find the magician again.

It is equivalent to a failed mission.

There is not much punishment for failure in the usual missions, but this time is different. This time, it is an oracle issued by God himself.

God’s oracles must not fail because of them!

They didn't look obvious, they waited anxiously, finally waiting for Sandri's reply to them.