Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

In the middle of the night, at the gate of Marcia, the guard Sandri and other guards who came to maintain order together guided the caravan carts and horses that stayed on the safe passage and caused a blockage to a place where they could be parked, but did not drive and stay here. Noisy crowd.

Because of the disaster of the sea, they took refuge in the inland cities. Now the businessmen who happened to return stood in the crowd and talked happily with the residents of Marcia. Light it up together, illuminating the open space in front of the city gate.

Most of the residents of Marcia stayed here. Even in the cold, late night, there are still lively residents coming from the city one after another. They are all waiting for the victory of the lord supported by Marcia to return.

Byrne walked out of the night in the city, and the first thing he saw was a scene of jubilant and lively residents of Marcia.

The residents gathered together in twos and threes, and under the shining circle of burning torches around, everyone seemed extremely leisurely and wanton.

While they were waiting, they talked with their companions about the protagonist of this gathering, the Lord Marcia! Or lower your voice and talk to something else... Each of them is smiling and looking bright, with infinite expectations for the future and trust in your lord.

The expression on Burne's face became even more rigid. He twitched the corners of his mouth, wondering what kind of expression he should make in front of this group of expectant residents.

"Hey, Byrne...what are you doing hiding there?" Sandry, standing in the most conspicuous position in front of the city gate, glanced at the shadow of Berne who seemed to be hiding from the dark corner of the city. He was a little confused. He shouted out Bowen.

Byrne hesitated, but walked out of the dark shadow.

He looked at Sandri's increasingly puzzled gaze, and tried to make a reluctant smile at Sandri, but couldn't laugh anyway.

"Sandry, I have bad news..." Byrne walked heavily towards Sandry. He opened his mouth and his expression was obviously hesitant for a moment, but in the end he was determined by his faith. He said, "I need to This news is conveyed to all the residents of Marcia, right now, right here. After I finish speaking, the order on the scene may collapse and chaos, you must be psychologically prepared..."

"...Bad news that can directly bring order to collapse?" Sandri repeated dumbfoundedly. His expression was obviously tense, and he asked repeatedly, "Born, you can make it clear, what the **** is the news? How bad is it? This level? Is it as serious as the news of the last ocean disaster...?"

"The news is worse than the last time the ocean disaster is coming..." Burnt paused, and he shook his head to Sandry with a hard look, and sighed, "Wait, you will know soon. It's..."

Byrne was really unwilling to tell twice the terribly bad news that could completely collapse Marcia's existing order, and he didn't have the courage to speak a second time.

He retreated to the interior of Marcia's city wall, from the inner wall ladder leading to the wall observation platform above the gate, from here he could see all the residents of Marcia staying in the open space below the city gate, and he felt the warm atmosphere , I felt more and more that I couldn't speak, and conveyed this terrible news to everyone.

But this thing always needs someone to do, except him is someone else.

Byrne was cruel. He bit his tongue with his teeth. The intense pain and the strong **** smell made him calm, and he shouted loudly to the residents of Marcia below:

"Children of Marcia, I am Bourne, the captain of Marcia's guard. Now I want to announce an urgent bad news to you...!"

For the first time, Byrne was surprised to find that he could scream so loudly. His voice enveloped the entire open space, and all the residents couldn't help but stop their conversation and look at him who was on the high observation tower.

His vocal cords began to tear like pain, but he could not stop the words he continued to tell the residents. He knew very well that he no longer had the courage to speak a second time!

"Bad news...?"

"What happened to Marcia again?"

"Isn't there another marine disaster?!"

"We have Lord Euphy and Lord Nightingale, there shouldn't be any big problems!"

The residents began to lower their voices and talk a lot. Byrne watched the residents who were still ignorant and the members of the Marcia guards who held his head up. He smiled bitterly and closed his eyes so that he didn't need to see them. The desperate expression after knowing the truth.

"Everyone is here to meet our Lord Lord, but I am very sorry that I can only inform you at this time... Our Lord Lord has passed away...!"

"...What?" Sandri, who was stationed at the gate, screamed in astonishment, staring at Berne with a dull expression and incredulous expression.

After he reacted, he hurriedly took off the bracer covering the back of his hand. Under the lighting of a circle of torches, he clearly saw that on the back of the hand that originally had the engraving given by the Lord Lord, it is now empty. One thing.

It is not only Sandri who raises unbelievable emotions, but also the many Marcia residents who gather here. They are also unbelievable and desperate at the same time...

The entire Marcia was poor and gloomy before Yuffi's arrival, and the dual oppression of nobles and lords made these people barely survive.

Only after the arrival of Your Excellency Youphie, their life gradually got better.

They no longer need to hand over money to the nobles of Marcia to keep alive, but save their money to buy a house of their own. They are no longer attacked by pirates from time to time, and all the crimes that hit Marcia will be dealt with by you. Your Excellency cleaned up.

All the vitality and future of Marcia are brought by Your Excellency Yuffi!

But now... their favorite lord is dead? !

"...I don't believe it! Your lord is so powerful, how could she die like this?!" Someone shouted at Berne on the watchtower with red eyes, and he couldn't bear to break through Ma. Stopped by the West Asia guards, climbed up to the watchtower and beat Berne fiercely!

"Our lord has passed away...?" There was also someone who was so depressed to almost despair that he broke down and kept muttering to himself, "What should we do? What should our Marcia do...?"

"No one is better than the lord..." Someone looked desperately towards the original direction of the water whirlpool, he smiled miserably, "We Marcia will enter the original cycle again, and no one can save it anymore. We are...!"

"Mom...?" The little girl gently tugged at the corners of the crying women's clothes. She still couldn't understand the desperate situation Marcia will face after the death of Your Excellency Yuffi. She tilted her head and asked inexplicably, " Mother, why are you crying? Why are you crying?"

"My Lena..." The woman could only leaned down and hugged her daughter. She sobbed and explained to her innocent child, "We are crying because our lord, your lord, has...goed far away. She won't be back..."

"Without your lord, we will all be driven out of our houses by the nobles. The nobles will occupy all of our property and family, and drive us to live in a canopy near the beach. We are done..."

"Mom, I don't want to live in a canopy, it's too cold inside!" The little girl sniffed. She imagined the uncomfortable days of living in a beach canopy, and red eyes with sadness, "We can Don't you go to live in the canopy...If the lord leaves Marcia, don't we still have Lord Nightingale?"

"The Lord Nightingale is much better than the cold lord, she will give me candy!"

"Lord Nightingale...?" The woman repeated her daughter's childish words in a daze, as if she had caught a straw, she cried with joy, "You are right, Lena! We Marcia and Lord Nightingale are there, Lord Nightingale. It will definitely protect us..."

"Lord Nightingale? Yes...if it's Lord Nightingale!" The residents beside the women also heard their conversation, and the person yelled out of excitement. He broke away from the despair, "As long as there is Lord Nightingale standing there. On our side, even the new Lord Lord can't do anything to us, right?!"

"You are right, Lord Nightingale is our savior of Marcia...!"

"With Lord Nightingale's power, there should be no need to fear the new lord... She also has Lord Xiali to help!"

"I remember there are rumors that... Lord Nightingale has protected the entire Marcia by himself, Lord Nightingale's magical ability should be the most powerful!"

"We still have Lord Nightingale... Marcia has a future!"

"Lord Nightingale will definitely save us...!"

"..."

Byrne was standing on the observation tower. He watched the residents below cheer up again because Marcia and Lord Nightingale were there. He was relieved and frowned somewhat entangled.

After all, Lord Nightingale had personally told him that she had killed Lord Yuffi.

Although the course of the event must have reasons that he can't know...

However, if the residents of Marcia can cheer up, Marcia can always follow the original development trajectory, instead of being dragged into the abyss of the people’s unsatisfactory life again by the new lord, Your Excellency Yuffi will certainly be relieved... …

Even if Marcia can continue, it is the one who personally extinguishes the radiance that illuminates Marcia... Your Lord Nightingale.

...

Mo Ye bid farewell to Uriel, who was practicing engraving magic on the beach excitedly. She stepped on the quieter night of Marcia, and walked again in the direction of the Mage Tower.

The residents of Marcia are probably heading towards the city gate, and I don’t know how it will end tonight... Although Mo Ye cares about the emotions of the residents of Marcia, she really doesn’t want to be the culprit. Identity, step into that awkward place.

She could not face the residents of Marcia for the time being.

Mo Ye suddenly sensed something, and she turned to walk into a shadow-covered path. Deep in the path, there were dark nights and messy things all around.

She stopped at the deepest part of the shadow-covered road, then turned around, and asked the figure who followed her behind her in a deep voice, "Isn't there yet? Or do you want me to grab you out myself...?" "

"……Please wait."

The dark entrance of the trail shrouded in night, the junction of the silvery white moonlight and the shadow of the eaves, the girl holding a huge book, silently walked out from behind the tree at the trail entrance. She was wearing a black sacrificial robe that seemed to blend in with the night, and her whole person seemed to be transformed into the shadow of the night, without the slightest sense of existence.

"Are you from the Holy See?"

Mo Ye looked at the quaint book in the girl's hand without a trace. The giant tree drawn on it was the symbol of the Holy See.

Her posture was slightly defensive.

For the Holy See, she has always had no good feelings...

"You should be Marcia's spiritual magician..." The Holy See's temperance stated blankly. She looked very indifferent as a whole, even if she was looking for a long-term mission goal in front of her. She also did not show any other emotions.

"I came here to convey the instructions of the Holy See to you: The Pope personally ordered that you can join our Holy See and become a servant of my god." The temperance statement said coldly.

"I refuse." Mo Ye refused without hesitation.

She didn't mean to join the Holy See. If possible, she wanted to be hostile to the Holy See... As long as Gold, the **** of humanity, was still the **** of the Holy See, then she would never be able to make friends with the Holy See.

Temperance heard Mo Ye's refusal. She didn't have any expression fluctuations, nor expressed any dissatisfaction with Mo Ye. She went directly to the next article in a cold tone without emotion:

"There are also oracles from the gods: We will guide you to the place designated by the gods, which is the end of Marcia's journey towards the deserted area of ​​the Mobu Plain, which belongs to the Shiraishi Valley in the collapsed basin."

"..." Mo Ye's expression turned cold, this position...is the coordinates of the Squirrel Great Demon who was originally her target!

Is that squirrel also one of Gold's backs...?

"I don't think you should go to White Rock Valley. That magical beast is not what you need, and it will not do you any good..." Temperance lowered his head slightly, hiding his eyes under his long hair, There was finally a slight tremor in her cold and merciless tone.

Mo Ye squinted slightly, and she looked more defensively at the girl with weird behavior in front of her. She clearly saw that in the gap of restrained black hair, there was a little golden light flashing!

These shattered brilliance are particularly eye-catching in the shadow of the dark night!

Temperance raised her head again, her delicate and delicate pale face was even more stiff and weird, and her face was even covered with a layer of fine gray-blue snake scales, which made people shudder at first glance!

But Mo Ye didn't feel anything, even said...

For the Vatican girl who looks like a monster, she also gave birth to a strange and inexplicable sense of intimacy.

A salty smell of the ocean emerged from the girl. The girl's transformation turned into brilliant golden eyes brighter and brighter, and even instantly expelled the surrounding dark night shadows, and the entire Marcia trail was like daylight.

This is too eye-catching, the residents of Marcia will easily notice this...

Mo Ye frowned.

The girl's stiff face suddenly showed a slightly weird smile, her golden eyes were straight, looking at Mo Ye like nostalgia, without moving.

There was a slight emotional fluctuation in her cold tone:

"You can go to the sacred mountain of Flora, where there is what you want... chance."

The author has something to say: The Marcia chapter is over, and a new chapter will be opened tomorrow, which is not too far away from the chapter where the hero was stolen!