Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Marcia’s morning was as dry and noisy as ever.

The name of the area of ​​Marcia is not like that of a royal capital. Even a street has to be given an elegant name, and it is directly divided into regions in a simple and rude manner. The central area of ​​the trading area; the residential area where ordinary residents live; the safe passage near the plain, the outer area where the rich and the nobles live; the slum near the sea.

The central area is the trading area surrounded by many water channels. Every morning, all kinds of fresh ingredients are sold. The lively cries and the smell of fresh fish are the main theme of this area.

Most of the leaders who wear linen shorts of dirt-resistant colors such as gray and brown come and go, buying a fresh fish, or buying a few pieces of various pancakes and brown bread. This is a gathering of ordinary people.

This kind of early morning gathering, when a girl who is obviously not an ordinary person, but who looks like a nobleman, is particularly conspicuous.

Wearing a complicated ceremonial dress, dressed as if she was in an elegant court ball, the little girl was exquisite like the kind of waiting doll loved by noble ladies. Her long blue hair was tied high with silk and her arms The exquisite rattan basket slung on it seemed incompatible with the dirty atmosphere of the gathering.

She shouldn't have come to such a place.

Everyone who saw her would subconsciously think of this sentence.

An aristocratic girl...or look at her bizarre hair color and pupil color, an aristocratic girl with magic talent, shouldn't come to this place.

The sewage on the ground here will stain her white court shoes, the fishy smell will cover the incense on her body, and the dirty clothes that the fishermen have not changed will rub her clean skirt a little while she is walking in the crowd. dirty.

People looked at her involuntarily, waiting for her to turn their heads and leave in the next second, they would directly breathe a sigh of relief, and sigh that this is a little noble girl who has gone the wrong way!

She raised her footsteps, but instead of turning around, she stomped straight into the sewage-covered ground of the assembly.

She didn't even have the slightest hesitation or disgust, and she walked directly in one direction within the assembly. Her goal was an inconspicuous stall with a few live fish that had only been caught this morning.

"How to sell this fish?"

The foam pointed to a **** scale fish that was still alive. This is the fish with the most vitality in the gathering she perceives. She doesn't know which fish tastes the best, but she knows to choose the freshest fish.

She recalled what her mother had told her, while trying to talk to people strangely.

You have to learn to be independent and independent!

"Children still have to learn to be independent, my little bubble. Do you know the meeting in the trading area in the morning? I will leave the purchase of ingredients to you in the future. I don't know what will be sold there, but buy the freshest ones. Food can’t go wrong. Meat, fish, vegetables, all these need to be bought. Remember?"

Mother said to her like this, stroked her hair encouragingly, and smiled at her.

Therefore, you must not let your mother down!

Foam secretly used the ability to control water to isolate her clean soles from the sewage on the ground. She waited patiently for the answer from the stall owner, and directly ignored the strange sights of all others.

"Ah, sorry! This fish needs 100 copper coins." The stall owner returned to his senses and hurriedly answered her.

Cold sweat oozes from his body. He just couldn't help but look at the little girl attentively, hoping not to offend the little girl who looked like a nobleman.

"I want it, wrap it up for me."

Foam directly took out 100 copper coins from the money bag in the rattan basket and handed them to the stall owner without any hesitation or dissatisfaction.

This made the stall owner very relieved. He wrapped the fish with a wide leaf. After the foam took it, he placed the fish in her rattan basket. The heavy fish was not brought to her. The slightest influence.

She carried the rattan basket, and then looked for the other two ingredients. In this gathering, people would subconsciously make way for her.

Although there will still be stumbling, but the mist-like water current isolates her from others, and her skirt is always clean, unaffected by this dirty environment.

In another corner, she found several women who were selling vegetables, turquoise and unknown long strips of vegetables.

She doesn't know the types of vegetables, but this is what her mother asked.

With such thoughts in mind, she thought about buying all these vegetables. Marcia’s vegetables are very expensive. They cost 3 silver coins in total. After the bubble paid the silver coins, recalling Mo Ye’s practice, she said to these women: "Wait for me and help me deliver these vegetables to my residence. , Is it okay? Not far from here."

"Of course, miss!"

They nodded hurriedly and agreed, the big customers who can round up these vegetables, this small request is nothing.

In the end, only meat is left.

It is a pity that there is no meat for sale at Marcia's rally. The fish here is the most, then the pancakes, and the least is the green vegetables.

The bubble that was convinced by Mo Ye had swept through mentally for several laps in this gathering, but he could not find the animal flesh in Mo Ye's mouth. She hesitated, and had to ask the woman who was waiting for her with a basket of food:

"Does Marcia have no beast meat for sale?"

"You mean, the kind of animal meat hunted on the Mobu Plain?" After receiving a foamy nod, the woman explained to her, "That kind of meat won't appear in this kind of civilian assembly, it must be Only a nobleman like you is qualified to enjoy it...If you want to buy animal meat, you have to book it with the hunters first, and then you can get it when they return from hunting in the Mobu Plain."

"Where can I find the hunter?"

Foam wants to buy the animal meat that her mother wants. She doesn't care about the preciousness of animal meat in the female population, but now wants to find hunters. Whether it is direct purchase or reservation, she wants to try it first. To finish this thing.

"The hunters set off for the Mobu Plain a month ago, and they haven't come back yet. But it's coming soon. The hunting season seems to be too long this time. It's time to come back..." The woman hurriedly promoted the bubble arrive:

"Their residence is the second house on the south side of the trading zone. There is a black bear head painted on the door. That is their gathering place. If you need it, I will help you pay attention and wait for them to come back. I'll let them send someone to find you, how about?"

"Yes." The bubble agreed without hesitation. This is the best. When the hunter comes back, he will buy the animal meat his mother wants as soon as possible.

She thought of her mother's teaching again and gave the people who worked for her a little bit of sweetness. She took out a silver coin and handed it to the enthusiastic woman:

"This is your reward, you have to do your business well."

"Yes, yes! I must pay attention and will never delay you!" This woman smiled, and the noble lady is generous!

Others didn't have the ability to speak and clever as hers, they could only watch her jealously as she swaggered the silver coins into their pockets.

Foam led the women who carried all the ingredients for her back to the house where she lived. After sending away the women who wanted to please her but failed, she went up the stairs on the second floor and pushed aside one outside. door.

Under the warm sunshine, Mo Ye lay on the bed comfortably to fall asleep.

She sent bubbles out to buy ingredients, and then sent Aud to buy all the seasonings. As a noble, Aud knew more about the types of seasonings than ordinary people.

And herself?

It's just being lazy at home. She is not used to Marcia's bold atmosphere. She would rather lie in bed in a daze, or look at the scrolls and draw a few drawings, rather than be onlookers like a monkey.

Foam was a little puzzled about Mo Ye's current state, and didn't dare to wake her up.

Their race...should not need sleep, right?

Foam sat quietly in front of the window, bowed his head, watching the buds in front of the window sill, waiting for his mother to wake up.

…

This is war.

This is Mo Ye's dream.

The man incarnate of the beast encountered a legion of war incarnation on the vast plains.

He faces the huge army across the bank.

With long golden hair and sky-blue eyes, a handsome man exuding a kingly temperament, riding on a white horse, is at the forefront of the army. He was wearing a mage robe familiar to Mo Ye, holding a bright staff in his left hand and a golden sword in his right hand.

The beast tilted its head slightly, and it smelled a familiar breath.

War, killing, blood, death.

This is the breath that it has accompanied him since its birth. On this plain are human stumps. The blood color stains the sandy land deep red and black. It can't help but become excited. The nose is full of blood. It looks into the distance. The prey, hurried away!

It approached this army silently under the gust of wind, and the frost condensed in the high altitude, forming countless sharp cones of ice that kept falling! The flame stretched forward quickly following its footsteps through the air, and the blazing flame line brushed over the edge of the army, actually intending to encircle this army directly as its hunting ground!

But the diamond-shaped brilliance that blocked it instantly folds and decomposes, covering the entire battlefield, extinguishing the flame and melting the frost.

The young king used his magic that had no specific form, and at the same time gleamed the icy flames. The long sword in his hand directly slammed forward and directly hit the claw blade of the humanoid beast. This blow did not cause any harm to the king. , The huge gravity caused the ground to sink and the land to crack.

The soldiers around were squeezed into their chests and hearts by this gravity before they could react, and died ten deaths!

The king fought back with his sword angrily. He only heard the cracking sound of conceptual elemental impact every second. The air constantly showed the materialization of elements, strong wind, frost, flame, and mud, and even directly folded and unfolded space cracks. .

But it was directly erased in the next second.

But in Mo Ye's view, the beasts are beginning to fall, and the men who use elemental magic and directly attack themselves cannot fight against the human king who is obviously a spiritual system.

Its magic is ineffective against the king, and ordinary collisions are evenly matched by the king, but it cannot prevent itself from being mentally injured. Its movements begin to slow down, and its spirit begins to collapse gradually.

It is about to lose.

Mo Ye stood by, waiting for the end of the beast. In this dream, she was just a bystander.

She is like watching a movie, although it is interesting, but she will not go into it.

A violent gust of wind blew over and rolled up the dust and small bushes on the ground, forming a huge tornado. The tornado that appeared out of thin air quickly wrapped the two who were still fighting!

This moment was very well grasped. The king was about to kill the beast, and he poured all his strength into it, but he failed to react in the first time and wiped out the storm that was obviously formed by magic.

After the tornado was dispelled, the humanoid beast was indeed missing.

Suddenly, Mo Ye wanted to know what the feeling of the king, who had an army of thousands of people when he appeared on the scene, was left alone in a short period of time, but unfortunately she couldn't see it anymore.

She also left the battlefield involuntarily as the beast moved away.

The man didn't escape by himself, he didn't have the idea of ​​running away.

It was rescued.

A group of people in black robes carefully avoided the crowds and camped on the plain. They took good care of the badly injured and unable to move the beast, carefully bandaged its wounds, and continued to say to it with some excitement:

"You are too good to be able to fight the monster Gold for so long!"

"We are saved, our country is saved!"

"We saved you, you have to repay us, do you know that, with you, we have the hope of rejuvenation!"

"why do not you answer me?"

"Can you talk...?"

"Well...maybe you can't speak. For convenience, let's give you a name. Do you have a name yourself?"

The black-robed man was a little embarrassed at the inhumane cold eyes of the upper beast, shrugged his shoulders to ease the embarrassment, and the companion next to him couldn't help but look at him with idiot eyes.

He couldn't help but the desire to speak, and turned his head to say to it: "Since you don't speak, it means you don't have a name. I think it's OK, let's call you by this name..."

"Sueri."