Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"I can understand, as long as you don't intend to give up..."

At this point, the master of the tower seemed quite talkative.

He believes that since the Snow Mountain Goddess has caused this disaster that may wipe out mankind, the other party has to take the responsibility to wipe out the subsequent disaster.

But he also knew that he could not bluntly offend the other party, that was the priest of the only god, perhaps the only true **** priest on the Oran Continent, and it seemed that the beast **** was also in a group with her.

Offending the Snow Mountain Goddess is not a wise choice.

He is now at a critical moment and cannot make enemies at will.

Therefore, at the moment when he himself is also powerless to the status quo, it would be best if the Snow Mountain Goddess can directly solve the calamity that she and the beast **** caused together. If not, she can promise to find a way to settle the matter in the follow-up. Although the Lord of Mitta feels unpleasant, she can accept such a result.

He didn't put his faintly unhappy mood in the face.

"If you want to find a safe place to stay, you can come to my secret tower. Now the continent of Oran is full of conflicts, madness and corruption, and war is about to start. If you want to be absolutely safe, there will only be secrets in this world. Tower."

The Lord of Mitta laughed naturally and gracefully, and he didn't say much about going around. After all, the state of the beast **** looked precarious, and the state of the snow mountain goddess was not very good.

He just told directly:

"However, the Lord Beast God had some misunderstandings and disagreements with me before, and maybe he would think that I was an enemy."

You don't need to be too full. If you say too much, it means that the two sides can only stand in a hostile position.

It was pushed away by myself.

The Lord of the Mita was a little vague and even understated.

This is also the meaning of revealing to the other party that he doesn't take these misunderstandings and discords to his heart. As long as someone who understands the spirit a little, it is impossible to turn his face against him at this time.

Of course there is another reason.

He wanted to test whether the relationship between the Snow Mountain Goddess and the Beast God was close or ordinary, and their companionship at this time was an exchange of benefits, or help that didn't care about gains or losses.

The followers of the Snow Mountain Goddess are still under his jurisdiction. This goddess is unlikely to turn his face against him, but if the beast **** can see the other person and give up the stranger and choose the secret tower, or choose He, this is the best.

The Snow Mountain Goddess was silent for a while, and the Lord of the Mitta was waiting patiently for her response at this time, and soon he got the answer he wanted.

The whole body of pure white girl lowered her eyes to stare at the beast **** who was seriously injured in her arms, and then she answered faintly.

"I see, I will let Sueri stop being hostile to the Mitta, and you."

He got the girl’s response. He had long forgotten the little unpleasantness he had originally upheld. The Lord of Mitta didn’t think that the existence of this class would lie to him. If the other party wanted to deal with him, he would just go to the only god. Just pray for a while.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Snow Mountain Goddess, you and Lord Beast God will be Mitta's eternal friends."

After being satisfied, the Master of Mitta didn't forget to throw out a promise. This promise may not be worth mentioning, or it may be worthwhile, depending on what the other party thinks.

He took one last look at the black hole that seemed to exist forever.

The black hole seems to be able to swallow everything, but the state is extremely stable. For a certain period of time, he does not need to worry about other things coming out of the black hole, nor does he think that the sea water will really be swallowed by this black hole after a while. Light.

When he was roaming the ocean, he also found very deep seafloor crevices that constantly swallowed the sea water. These crevices were not bottomless and did not know where the circulating sea water was going. But after so many years, the level of the ocean still has not fallen.

So in his opinion, black holes may pose a threat to humanity as a whole, but within nearly a hundred years, these possible threats are nothing but vague expectations.

The master of the tower turned his head and didn't look anymore. He stretched out his hand to touch the empty front, and his mental power was concentrated in his hand, gradually cutting a gap in space from his fingertips.

He didn't open the space fast, even cautiously and accurately, the open space was not stable. It's not as easy as Mo Ye just opened one.

He stretched out his hand in an inviting gesture:

"Please follow me, sir."

Mo Ye followed him across this unstable space crevice, while recording the speed he used to cut the space and the approximate range of spatial fluctuations. At least during the time she was wearing the snow mountain goddess shell, she was ready to follow the secret. The speed of the tower master has traveled through space.

On the other side of the space rift is a corner of the Mob Plain near the Rhine, which is not far from the main city of the Rhine.

Mo Ye looked over there, vaguely able to see the walls of the Rhine and the crowd gathered in front of the city gate, but there was a rare absence of people here, which looked exceptionally unusual.

"The secret tower does not exist on the Oran continent, but is built in another space that is separated. Of course, this space is not too large, but it occupies the benefits of concealment, safety, and isolation. "

The master of the tower explained to Mo Ye a little.

Although he explained to the other members of the secret tower, the secret tower is an area isolated by him, located in a certain position in the plain.

But in the presence of such a class as the Snow Mountain Goddess, it is better not to tell such obvious lies.

"If you want to pass between the Mitta and the mainland at will, you need to sign a contract as a pass. This contract is not used for other purposes, but as a key to the passage. You can rest assured. If you don't want to sign a contract for the time being , I can first send a magician from Mita to be your entourage."

Mo Ye didn't answer. After a short pause, the Lord of Mitta also knew her wishes.

He was not in a hurry for success, he just drew a tower-shaped mark in the air of this boundary.

The next moment, a dark door appeared in front of him.

"In addition to the key, you need to find the location of [door] in order to enter the secret tower, which is here." Just like normal entry, the master of the secret tower grasped the handle of the door and opened it easily. The dark and mysterious door, "This is the only place where you can enter the secret tower. The mark I painted just now is the mark of the secret tower, and it is also the mark of summoning [door]."

He led the way, and Mo Ye followed behind him and stepped into a dark building. It was like the magic temple of the Truth Society, full of magic circles for teleportation, but these magic circles existed in the form of black doors. of.

Mo Ye only glanced at it, and more than half of the black doors were as dim as a stone. She saw that this special distinction was the state after the magic circle was closed.

There are also several magicians of the Mita in the building. When they saw the figure of the Mita Lord, they all bowed to him conditionedly and said respectfully:

"Your Excellency Wilton."

It's not the master of the secret tower, nor is it your lord [Moment].

Only Sir Wilton.

The Lord of the Mita did not introduce them to Mo Ye.

The gap between these ordinary-class magicians and them was so big that there was no need to contact them at all. He just nodded to the grassroots magicians of these secret towers, indicating that he heard it, that's all.

But even so, these ordinary magicians seem to have met their idols, and they are as excited as they are recognized by the other party. They can't suppress the admiration and longing in their expressions. They believe in the strong and the great. Lord of the Tower of Mistakes!

Mo Ye silently followed him away from the building used for teleportation, and she saw the stacks of secret towers spread out on the flat plain in a wonderful arrangement.

The buildings here are dominated by dark colors, the invisible barriers shroud all existence like a glass cover, and the periphery of the Mitta headquarters is empty gray, covering the dark fog, like a whole piece. The land of the Mita is floating in the turbulence of space.

This place is indeed a special space isolated from the world, as the Lord of the Tower of Secret Tower said. It can also be said to be an absolutely safe boundary. At least the spiritual plague caused by the previous manifestation of the only **** did not cause any damage to this place. Influence.

All the magicians of the Mitta were summoned back to the headquarters by the Lord of the Mitta before the incident, so probably the Mitta is now the only one who has not suffered a loss in the manifestation of the only god.

The lord of the secret tower led Mo Ye through a crowded square where a large number of magicians gathered.

Since he didn't conceal his figure and walked through with a carefree look, Mo Ye also gave the face to the face, and did not hide himself and Sueri in his arms, but with a cold expression and a chill all over his body. The magician who squinted from the square hurriedly moved away from the center of the road that he made way.

Accompanied by the sound of excitement or admiration, but it is the "Lord Wilton" that the magicians uttered simultaneously, which can be seen in the minds of the mita magicians, the master of the mita, Wilton High prestige.

She was immune to many stares of surprise or weird, and followed Wilton into the most special building in the center of the secret tower realm.

No one seemed to exist in this building, the sound of footsteps on the black jade plane was clear and empty, and the magicians wandering outside the square stopped in front of the gate of this building.

Until the door closed automatically, covering everything inside.

"This is the main hall of the tower group, where the core of the secret tower remains, [Dark Moon Hall]. Only flame-level magicians are qualified to enter here." From Mo Ye's perspective, only the secret tower can be seen. The Lord always seems to stand upright and graceful.

His voice was flat and indifferent.