Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

It was used by Yuphy when she was still a trainee magician, and when she borrowed it, she couldn't make Yuphy doubt her identity as a magician.

"I am going to take these books of common sense of magic to show my bubble. I don't have the patience to teach the children..." Mo Ye's expression naturally misled Yuffi.

Yu Fei thought of the unusually colored bubbles in Mo Ye’s home, and nodded to Mo Ye without any hesitation: “Well, these books were used when I was still studying with my teacher. I also recorded the notes, kid It should be understood."

Misleading is complete.

Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief secretly. Holding a thick stack of books, she asked Yuphy to resign: "Then I will go first. I will return these books after I read them. Thank you, Your Excellency Yuffi. !"

"May I call some guards to help you send it there?" Yu Fei looked at the pile of books in Mo Ye's arms, and she asked with some worry.

"No, I'm a magician of the Spirit Department. It's easy to control the weight and positioning of a few books."

Mo Ye freed up a hand and waved to Yu Fei to say goodbye, and then left the mage tower holding the stack of books. The next time she comes here, the relationship between her and the lord Yuffi will be closer, right...?

…

Mo Ye returned to his residence and placed these books carefully.

It's not the time to read quietly. Before everything starts, she has one last thing to do.

It is to inform the person who obviously needs to play an important role in it, but finally knows what he is going to do.

"What you mean, I understand..."

Familiar location, familiar scene.

In this position, Odder once sat and was asked various questions by Mo Ye, and Harles also sat here to make his report to Mo Ye.

Now it's Xiali's turn.

Xiali was sitting on the back chair in the room. Opposite him was Mo Ye who asked him excessively. He felt that he was too helpless. How could there be such a person in this world?

Let one, flame class! Magician! To protect a group of ordinary people, he refused, he really wanted to refuse.

"But, don’t you think you’re overkill? I’m a flame magician. What I should do is not to protect ordinary people! I can challenge all kinds of opponents or powerful disaster beasts for you, and I can do it for you. Spying on the secrets of the nobles, even if you ask me to assassinate the lord Yuffi here, I can do it..."

Xiali's unhurried tone gradually collapsed, and his face covered by the mist was full of incredible expressions.

His lips trembled, and he looked at the wicked man opposite, holding the contract arrogantly in his hands, and he felt that he had really entered the wolf's den.

"Miss Nightingale, I don't think I should do this kind of thing!" He reiterated again, he was unwilling! .

"I understand what you mean, Xiali, but ah..." Mo Ye smiled at him, and raised the contracted parchment in his hand, without concealing the threatening meaning of her words, and said to him:

"But ah, you can also refuse, Xiali. You refuse, so that I can also try the coercive effect of this contract, or, if you are unwilling to fulfill the contract, return the mist pearl to me , Our contract is now null and void..."

"Choose well, Xiali." The smile on Mo Ye's face became more and more profound. She understood at this time that the misty pearl was already a treasure that Xiali could not give up, and he would never give up and make him a better one. Treasure!

So he could only agree.

The use of the contract is also agreed, but it is the difference between him actively and passively.

Xiali couldn't resist anyway.

Either she used the coercive effect of the contract, or she forcibly retrieved the mist pearl.

Xiali thought silently. He came up with various coping methods and abandoned them because they couldn't be implemented. There was no reason for him. He couldn't beat the Lord Ying, and his deed was still in the hands of the other party.

It seems that in front of him, there is only to agree or not to agree, and then he is forced to agree to these two options by the contract.

"...I know, I will do it." In the end, he compromised with the evil forces.

Once, he was still the flame-class magician who dared to break into the palace alone, challenge the star boss, and dare to do anything in heaven.

Now, he was sent by his boss to be the protector of a group of ordinary people and the protector of the lowest group of poor people.

He really has a strong feeling of being included in the Supreme Council of the Kingdom to carry out work, but in the end he was sent to sweep the street by the boss of the Parliament.

Xiali touched the misty pearl in his arms, only to feel a little comforted.

All this is in exchange for this misty pearl, as long as it is still here, it is worth it... right?

However, I hope that this kind of very low-level and boring dispatch that completely ignores him as a flame-level magician is enough, I hope this is the last time...