Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

The frothy deep blue island is now anchored in the middle of the misty sea. The geographically closest area to the mainland is the Snow Mountain of Sloria where Pele and Kriston meet.

The snow in this snow-capped mountain does not melt all year round, and heavy snow flies down from a higher altitude at all times. On the mountain top of Sloria that passes through the clouds, there seems to be a certain mysterious tribe, this tribe all year round. Believe in a goddess who guards this snowy mountain...

Mo Ye has seen Sloria's simple records from the various records left by Yuffi. She is walking in the dreamy white snow at this time, flying forward in front of her, like snowflakes. Butterfly is the protagonist of her dream this time, the beast of natural disaster with the heart of all beasts.

This seemingly soft and beautiful snow-colored butterfly did not have the tendency to attack her, but tremblingly flapped its wings and flew towards the top of this snow-capped mountain above the clouds. Mo Ye and it passed several times. Surviving in the snow country, the tribe group with a rather exotic style finally arrived at the existence that the butterfly always wanted to pursue.

Sitting on the cliff of the top of the snow mountain is a girl with pale snow all over her body. Her body is covered with a thick layer of snow. Her head is slightly lowered, and she seems to be in a daze, and she seems to be staring at something. With a plain and colorless hand, he caught the butterfly coming to her.

The girl’s expression was a little empty and expressionless, her long hair like snow was covered by piles of snow, she was wearing a thin snow-colored dress, and the plain skirt was blowing in the wind on the cliff. Zhong Feiwu, those silver-white eyes moved a little lower, she turned her head and looked at Mo Ye silently.

She seemed to be able to see Mo Ye in a dream, and Mo Ye did not step forward or retreat. She stayed in the center of the cliff where both offense and defense were possible. See.

Until the girl moved slowly and raised her other hand, gently beckoning her to let her pass.

"You have something to do with me...?"

Mo Ye hesitated for a moment. She was not in a hurry to contact the girl who didn't know whether she was a friend or an enemy, but chose to ask the girl who had crossed the distance between dream and reality what she wanted to do.

The girl opened her mouth, but did not make any sound. Only the whistling sound of the wind and snow spread over the cliff. She lowered her head slightly again and seemed a little depressed. The girl stared at the butterfly gently flapping its wings in her hand, and finally became slender. White fingers gather and hold...

The butterfly shattered lightly.

The girl moved slowly to scatter the fragments of the butterfly along with the wind and snow on the cliff. She once again turned to the direction where Mo Ye was, and waved to her, her other hand gently pointed to the bottom of the cliff.

"Do you want me to see..." Mo Ye's gaze fell as the fragments of the butterfly were scattered, but was blocked by the cliffs, and she asked the girl in a daze.

This time, the girl nodded silently.

Mo Ye took a few steps forward, and she complied with her inner urge to stop beside the girl sitting on the edge of the cliff. Under the cliff covered by the white snow and clouds, she belonged to the water of the ocean. Gradually pouring out around the butterfly fragments.

Mo Ye could vaguely see that in the water that seemed to be in another space, there were countless flowers that shone like stars. These flowers of stars surrounded a giant temple full of divinity and majesty, and the dark walls of this temple. A giant snake with black armor scales entwined on it.

The giant snake opened its golden eyes with dazzling brilliance all the time, and stared coldly at the existence outside this gap in space trying to spy on the realm of God, but even if it was stared at by the giant snake, Mo Ye didn't have the slightest premonition of facing danger, and even a faint sense of intimacy was born in her heart.

This temple, this guardian giant snake, are of the same origin with her.

"This is..." Mo Ye finally realized, "This is the only **** Bai Yin said, that is, the temple of the Lord of the Stars...!"

"So it was in Sloria..."

There is only Sloria, a snow-capped mountain on the Oran Continent, which is above the clouds.

Mo Ye gradually retracted her gaze toward the shadow of the temple. She is now in a dream, and she can't leave this dreamland area to enter the temple. Anyway, she has now found the right direction and is not in a hurry.

"So you wanted to tell me the location of the temple, thank you." She softly thanked the girl sitting next to her.

This mysterious girl who seemed to be guarding the entrance of the temple as a perimeter guard slowly shook her head. Her focus was always on the place below the cliff that belonged to the temple. The flying snow covered her white figure again, lonely. The guard finally waited for the existence she was waiting for.

Mo Ye stepped on the snow and gradually left the cliff area. Looking down from this extremely high position, another white butterfly that looked almost the same as the flying snow in the sky flew up tremblingly, waiting for it. Is the ending of accompany the lonely girl, or is it withered here?

...

When Mo Ye woke up from the high-end bed on Deep Blue Island, the morning light that had just risen outside the window faintly spilled in, and the shouts belonging to the pirates continued uninterruptedly. In this room with no soundproofing measures, you can still hear someone talking next door. sound.

When she sat up from the bed, a hard stick covered by the bed sheet gently poked her hand back, Mo Ye lifted the bed sheet and saw a rough long stick lying leaning beside her. , This stick is the one she brought out smoothly from Sueri's dream.

The withered grass root was thrown into the ice and snow by her. Only this stick, which is easy to get and can be used as a walking stick, was tentatively taken out of the fragments of history by her. It took more than two thousand years to come. In reality, it should be regarded as an antique stick.

Mo Ye put on the clothes, washed it, took the antique wooden stick, and walked out of the room carefully prepared for her with foam. She followed the spiritual guidance and found that she was dealing with the pirate ships in the next room with Odder. The bubble of long-term affairs, when her mental power touched the bubble, the bubble also found her in the same way.

She gently shook her head to the bubble that seemed to want to put down the affairs in her hand, and said goodbye to her briefly with mental strength:

"Foam, I still have important things to do on the mainland, so I need to leave first. From now on, I will come to the Deep Blue Island every few nights to set up the protective line. See you then."

"...Okay, mom." The bubble responded invisibly with a spiritual connection, her expression was a little lonely, but she quickly cheered up. After all, this separation is only temporary, and her mother will eventually come to Deep Blue Island.

After saying goodbye to Foam, Mo Ye walked out of the mansion of the lord and found a seaside location and drilled in along the flowing water of the ocean, and then transferred his spiritual sea back to Fran's body.

Of course, before that, she still put the wooden stick from the special source into her own spiritual sea.

...

The morning that belonged to Fran just happened to have arrived.

Mo Ye opened her eyes from the bed in the shop. She got up and rolled the silver that was spread into a spider web to protect her body into a ball, and tucked it back into her hair. The long blue hair was caused by the return of silver. It changed to a slightly messy gray-gold color, and his pale face gradually rounded into a lovely and simple appearance.

She moved naturally to open the door of the shop, and then returned to her dedicated back kitchen, preparing for the opening of today's shop.

In fact, there are very few residents who can afford to sell food for Fran, so most of the food she cooks is for her own consumption. Mo Ye wears the disguise of Leah for the next few days to cope with Mitta time. After a test with increasing intervals, she finally got the intelligence that Mitta had given up on a large-scale search for her.

This information comes from Partridge, the Mita trainee magician who was captured by the food. If Fran is the richest and most frequent visitor to Moye to buy food, it is this Patrician who does not know that he has unconsciously collided with the enemy. It's Trichy. After Partridge's last inspection was sent today, Mo Ye knew that he could start acting.

In a dark night, Mo Ye finally took the initiative to contact her servant for the first time, that is, Marcia, who is now being held hostage by Mitta, and Uriel, who must be monitored by Wilton.

"Uriel, convey my orders to my people... I will take them away from Marcia at some time in the future and go to a new territory. Whether they want to leave their homeland or not, You must try your best to convince them that Marcia is still the territory of Christon after all, where I cannot guarantee the safety of my people."

Mo Ye’s neck was covered by hair shimmering with a light aqua wave. This was the special effect she used to engrave with magic. She didn’t know how Uriel, who was far away in Marcia, thought about it. Anyway, she finally got it. The other side answered in the affirmative:

"I understand, leave it to me, Lord Nightingale."

"Besides, it's okay to let them feel at ease...At that time, I will personally come and solve the magicians of the secret tower. This news does not need to be hidden, just tell my people directly."

Mo Ye's words were passed to Wilton, who was monitoring him, entirely through Uriel's dictation. In this way, Wilton would probably not hinder the preparations for the migration of Marcia residents.

"Yes, don't worry, I will complete this task soon!"

Uriel's reply seemed energetic, and Mo Ye was extremely at ease with his character and ability to act. She inspired him a few words at will, and quickly hung up the connection through the engraving of magic.

Next, only need to comfort the residents of Marcia from Uriel, and then establish a special protective barrier against Wilton on the Deep Blue Island, and finally... wait for Sueri’s plan The indispensable companion has returned.

...

A certain Mo Ye built an enchantment on Deep Blue Island overnight, and returned from work all night in the early morning. Sueri, covered in snow, finally jumped in from the open window sill. Mo Ye was holding it. With a cup of hot tea, she raised her head and greeted Sueri:

"Long time no see, Sueri."

After being lost for so long as soon as she left, she almost thought that Sueri would not be back, huh...

"...It didn't take long, did I just go shopping?"

Sueri's tone of confusion made Mo Ye's movements pause, and he didn't seem to have any problems with what he said.

For her, an alien who still maintains a human mind, a dozen days is indeed a long time, but for Sueri, a beast **** with a shallow time concept, perhaps this separation is just a short break of sight.

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