Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Flora, the city of flowers, is always blooming.

Flora is located on the border of the border between Christon and Bailey. The climate here is rarely like spring all the year round, and the flowers blooming in countless sea of ​​flowers are as brilliant as stars.

People living in Flora do not have any sorrows, and they are completely self-sufficient for their living needs. Compared with other cities in Christon, here is as peaceful and peaceful as the Garden of Eden blessed by God.

Flora, blessed by the gods, is the most concentrated area of ​​the belief in the **** of mankind in the country of Christon.

none of them.

Every inhabitant here is a devout believer of God. They are used to praying to the great human **** every day, thanking him for his mercy, and thanking him for giving mankind food, land, and life.

Even the gods, never cast their gaze for even a moment.

Veronica is an ordinary Flora girl. She lives on the edge of a sea of ​​flowers that blooms for many years. Her mother is a flower farmer who works in the sea for many years.

At the very edge of the sea of ​​flowers, near the forest, there is a new small straw shed. This is the house that she and her mother rebuilt after they were driven out of the main city of Flora.

Fortunately, this sea of ​​flowers belongs to the territory of the Holy See. Her mother and her ancestors are all flower farmers employed by the Holy See.

As long as the priest appointed by the Holy See in Flora did not speak to drive her mother away from the sea of ​​flowers, the people of Na Flora would only dare to drive them out of the main city.

Instead of expelling them from Flora in one go, or even tying her to the torture frame in the name of the son of evil.

After finishing a day's work, Veronica used to rest in the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

She closed her lacquered black eyes, her eyes were hailed as indeterminate, and her black hair, which was also indeterminate, was messy scattered on the meadow among the flowers.

In this position hidden by the lush thorny flowers, she could not see the cold-eyed hostility of other people, nor could she see the resentment inadvertently revealed by her mother. There were only the tangy floral fragrance and the refreshing breeze.

Only lying in the sea of ​​flowers can she feel tranquility.

Veronica fell into a peaceful sleep surrounded by seemingly endless flowers.

When she opened her black and cold eyes again, the innocent emotions that were still remaining in those immature eyes had disappeared.

The young girl with black hair and dark eyes got up from the sea of ​​flowers, her eyes constantly showing surprise.

She looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around her, and seemed to think of something that made her panic and recall. Her face showed unbearable fear...

Veronica...

No... the temperance of the Holy See quickly broke away from the panic. After she calmed down, her first reaction was that she was drawn into the illusion by a certain magician.

The magician who shot at her is most likely to be the famous lunatic Lord Xiali who is still staying in Marcia now.

"Your Excellency Xiali, are you attacking me now, do you want to be an enemy of the Holy See?" Temperance asked this sentence with a cold gaze toward the blue sky. The result was also expected by her, and no one responded to her.

This is also normal. Now that you have done your hands, you just leave no room for the end. If the person who started the action was herself, she would not show mercy to the turtle caught in the urn.

Temperance and resolutely gave up the thought of negotiating with Xiali, she could vaguely feel the power passed on and off by putting the book on the pillow next to her last night. She needs to connect herself and the book closely again.

The priests of the Holy See were originally ordinary people, and they possessed no less than the power of the Mita magician, but because their devotion to the gods was recognized by the gods, they were given an exclusive divine book capable of using divine arts.

The source of the power of the priest comes from the book given by the gods.

She touched her fingers with her hands, dropped her forehead and gently leaned on her fingertips, closed her eyes slightly, praying in a reverent gesture:

"The only guardian of the mainland, the pioneer who leads the advancement of mankind, the great **** of mankind... Your devout believers pray for your favor, please cast your eyes and guide the way for your priests."

For a long time, she opened her eyes in moderation, and she put down her opposing hands, and there was full of silence in her dark pupils.

The **** did not respond to her as always.

However, the divine book bestowed by the gods very close to her received the divine magic power passed by her prayers, and the divine magic power contained in the divine book began to activate on its own. This active energy directly affected her who was trapped in the illusion. .

The connection between her and the book of God became close again.

As the magical power in her body filled, her perception played a role again. In her opened eyes, the extremely real environment around her began to be filled with white mist, whether it was colorful flowers, blue sky and white clouds.

This means that they are all just false illusion fog.

Just being able to see is of no use.

The magical power obtained by temperance is [Synchronization]. Although the ability that is usually displayed is perception, the essence of its ability is to turn everything in the range of one's magical power into a part of her own body.

She could feel the gentle tremor of the flowers blooming in the sea of ​​flowers, and the faint sound of fallen leaves falling on the ground, the crawling insects and ants in the ground, and the flying birds in the sky, all of which have now become part of her body.

This illusion is the most real illusion she has experienced, but it is not impossible to escape. The illusion will have one of the most important points. As long as this point is destroyed, the illusion will be broken directly.

In the perception of temperance, there are a total of seven lattice points in the illusion, and only one of them should be the real lattice point.

The closest illusion point to her is not far away.

Going in that direction with restraint, she is very familiar with the environment in this area. By bypassing the complicated Tiankan path in the sea of ​​flowers, she can already perceive the most accurate position of the illusion grid.

"Veronica, where are you going to be lazy again!" Veronica's mother is a woman who is trapped by life and has an aging complexion. She has ordinary brown hair and ordinary gray eyes. One point is completely different from Veronica.

She stood in front of the shed, walked quickly towards Veronica angrily, and stretched out her hand to slap it directly!

Her unknown daughter is the source of her misfortune in life. Without Veronica, she would not have been driven out of Flora, and her husband would not leave her!

Temperance looked very conspicuous, and the eyes of white mist continued to spread all over her body, and the ground around her began to shake.

Veronica's mother screamed and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Before she got up from the ground where the earthquake started, a thorn suddenly pierced from the ground directly piercing her entire abdomen!

She opened her mouth, looking blankly at the temperance standing in front of her, blood was constantly pouring out of her mouth, and she suddenly realized that she was about to die.

Death, sometimes it's so close to people.

"Veronica, something's wrong here..." After Veronica's mother was hit hard, her vitality quickly decayed. She was dying, and looked at temperance with a godless eyes.

One second before she stepped into death, she was still yelling to her daughter Veronica in an almost inaudible voice: "Run, Veronica..."

She died, in front of her new hayloft.

"This point is fake." Temperance was full of cold indifference.

For her mother, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, the last image she left for temperance was only her red-faced excited expression when she delivered herself to the personnel of the Holy See.

Her daughter, Veronica, is not an unknown existence as the residents of Flora said, but a blessing favored by the gods!

And she herself, relying on her daughter to receive the preferential treatment of the Holy See, can live in the exclusive area of ​​the Holy See, dedicated to the families of the clergy, and lead a prosperous and leisurely life!

Temperance already had the power at the time, and she knew clearly about her mother's series of psychological activities.

In the illusion, flaws are inevitable.

Her mother is not that kind of person.

Since this point was wrong, the temperance stopped staying. Ignoring the collapsed and destroyed sea of ​​flowers and the cracked and surging earth, she walked towards the next position closest to her.

...

The location of Huahai is not far from the main city of Flora. In the remote open space outside the main city and surrounded by woods, countless people are surrounded there. They are discussing something in a low voice. The weird atmosphere makes people feel uneasy.

Temperance stayed at the periphery of the crowd. From the center of the crowd, she saw herself in her childhood.

The child who was only over ten years old was in the center of the open space at the front, surrounded by people pointing at them. She stood with a few other people who looked sad, shivering like a frightened quail.

"These people are unknown heretics!" The leading Flora resident stretched out his hand to them, with a fanatical look on his face, declaring the crimes of the captured heretics:

"Chagrand Uli, openly disrespectful to the gods; Jack Edson, stealing the Holy See's goods, this is an evil that God cannot tolerate; Peter..."

"...Veronica Edilo, the born child of the unknown! The above is the heresy of our trial!"

This trial is a way for all residents of Flora to express their pious belief in the gods, and to put all disobedience to their heresy to fire!

However, in the memory of temperance, this trial intended to please the gods ultimately failed to complete its goal.

This trial failed to achieve any goal except to give an innocent child a lifelong shadow.

"I don't accept it! Even if I steal, you have no right to label me a heresy!" Seeing that he was about to be tied to a fire, Jack, who had committed theft, shouted. "Only Christon's law can judge me. , You are not qualified! Except for the law, only gods have the right to personally convict my crime! You do not represent gods!"

There is no sound around.

They dare not say that they can represent the will of the gods.

"I want to pray to the gods, and only he can judge me if I am guilty. If I am guilty, please grant God and punish me!"

This is the turning point.

The original temperance followed a group of adults anxiously praying to God to show their crimes.

Of course, the gods of mankind did not have the leisure to take care of the sin karma of a group of mortals. Since the gods had not convicted them, the residents of Flora had no reason to label them as heretics and torture them by fire.

The plot of the illusion has reached its highest point. Jack of theft has closed his eyes and prayed to the gods. After he finished praying, he only felt a pain in his neck.

He opened his eyes blankly, his vision getting closer and closer to the ground, he saw his body right in front of him, close at hand!

No, is this the punishment of the gods...?

His head fell on the ground, stained with dust from the ground.

At the same time, the other residents of Flora were torn their necks by the invisible air blade in the sky. They were also at a loss, and with all their incomprehension and unwillingness, they fell forever on this land that was stained with the blood of countless heretics. .

Only Temperance stood alone. She lowered her eyes, and the large fragments of the corpse, the bright red blood flowing into a creek, spread to her feet.

There were too many people around here, and she couldn't tell which one would be the grid point of the illusion, so she chose to clear all of them, including the self who formed the illusion.

This was the second time, she killed these fanatics again.

They are the source of the instability of the Flora people, as long as they are considered to be heretics, they will be brought here for the so-called trial.

If they were heretics, they were the most veritable heretics of Flora who were personally executed by the god's imperial priest.

The author has something to say: There are still two shifts today, because they are continuous, and the other shift is still nine o'clock in the evening.

I'm not in the water! real! !

Miss temperance is not cannon fodder, really!

In Veronica's illusion, there is actually very important information. I need to pass this illusion from Xiali to Mo Ye. The plot here is a must and cannot be omitted!

This chapter starts with the plot, and the next chapter is the message I need to convey!

Very important information, really, related to the future of the heroine!

Today’s two chapters, and tomorrow’s last chapter concludes, ending the chapter of the long night.

Then I turned my gaze back to the heroine, and I felt a little embarrassed that the heroine did not appear for such a long chapter...

In fact, I still want to write about the contract signing between the bubble and the queen... Sure enough, I should just skip it, after all, the protagonist of this article is Mo Ye, not the bubble QAQ