Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"Leah, do you think this world is an illusion?"

Mo Ye did not deny Leah’s conjecture. As the core and source of this fragment of memory, Leah, who has a certain degree of autonomy, has partial authority for some reason. Everything here is organized around her, so she Every subconscious association may be a true feedback from the world.

"Well, I have the feeling that everything in this world is false, and I am also false. Isn't this what you told me at the beginning, the appearance of falling into a fantasy? Maybe this is not a fantasy but something else, But it is false, and I am the source of this falsehood, I can be sure of this."

Leah's speech was a bit hurried, and she went on to say:

"Miss Nightingale, what I can feel... the farther you are from me, the closer you are to reality. It's time for you to set off. You can't wait any longer."

Can't let you see me so ugly.

The girl covered with emerald feathers curled up slightly. She forcibly endured the abnormal pain of her bones being deformed, and firmly covered her abnormal part under the body, in the shadow on the back, but started from the spine. The growing wings slowly bulged on her back with larger and larger deformed arcs.

But in fact, her cover could not escape Mo Ye's diffuse mental power.

Facing this little girl's vague but pleading look, Mo Ye couldn't help but sigh secretly, and could only pretend to stand up without noticing anything, and bid her farewell, "You are right, Leah, then I will first Left. Before I rescue you, you can wait for me again and keep going."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Le Guang's little girl still believed so firmly, and answered with a smile.

Mo Ye quickly left the snowy field where Leah was.

As she got farther and farther from Leah, the snow between the ground walks became more and more blurred, like a smooth white paper spreading on the ground.

She saw that the dry branches of the winter trees passing by had also become columns with irregular bark. The mountains that were not far away were marked with bright ink marks, and farther than the mountains, there was nothingness and darkness.

Behind her suddenly there was a crisp bird song.

But she didn't look back, but accelerated her pace and crossed the rugged fork in the mountains that looked like ink. After she moved further away from the core area, at some unknown time when the ground flowed and the stream formed by the snow in the mountains also turned into a transparent and curved plastic shape, Mo Ye stepped on the plastic river to go farther, and finally stopped at In front of the boundary of darkness and nothing.

Mo Ye stared at the pitch-black fracture of nothingness. The lines that were cut off from here were very smooth and regular. This fracture circled the false world where Leah was in a complete circle. Her mental power could not detect any situation in the darkness, she frowned slightly, and suddenly asked:

"Leah said that the place far away from her is the place close to the truth. According to her, this is the exit of this fragment of memory. Do you think this is really the exit, Silver?"

"I don't know either, Master."

The silver, which had always hidden itself in front of outsiders according to Mo Ye's instructions, returned without hesitation. For a baby who was born less than a year ago, it did not know that these were also normal. But as an artifact that was specifically brought back by the Only God to be filled with more knowledge, although it has not paid much attention to this knowledge, it still has a bit of ink in its stomach.

"However, this is not a normal form of memory fragments. The complete memory fragments should be like those you have experienced. You need to play the original core to the end of the memory to escape from the world of memory fragments. If you want to forcefully break the memory fragments, you will Being forced to seize control of the body.

"The world of normal memory fragments always moves forward. Even if you lose your core physical authority, you can escape as long as you wait for the end of the memory. There is no danger."

"This world is different. The process of this world is circular."

Speaking of this, Bai Yin paused obviously, as if he realized something, and speeded up the speed of his own explanation:

"Lea changes from being a complete monster and then back to a human being. It is an abnormal cycle over and over again. Someone forcibly connects the beginning and the end of this memory fragment, making it an endless loop, becoming A nearly flawless cage was created. Although this cage can only trap Leah’s core, his original intention should be to trap Leah here.”

"The memory fragments have been modified and become dangerous. The exit that should have been forcibly connected to the entrance. The loopholes caused by this distortion must be huge and cannot be compensated, not to mention other things that are not part of Leah’s memory. The element of "has been added to this world, and has expanded the false side of the world..."

"If there is only Leah, she will definitely not be able to approach this obvious loophole, but as an outsider, you are different. You will not be bound by the world of memory fragments. After all, the core here is not you, but Leah."

"I think it is indeed possible to leave this world through here, Master."

Bai Yin also believed that this place could lead to the real world, and Mo Ye no longer hesitated any longer. The wailing of birds behind her became clearer and clearer. When she crossed the boundary of pitch-black nothingness, she couldn't help but smile at Bai Yin, "Looks like you Didn’t you learn well from the One God, you can’t tell you what you used to be.”

"That, of course, master!"

Mo Ye did not miss the voice of Bai Yin's vaguely relieved after she officially crossed the boundary of pitch black. When her feet were firmly on the ground, Bai Yin said with a little fear, "Ah, ah, I didn't have time to say just now. If we haven't been able to escape when the memory fragment world restarts, maybe we will be wiped out by the rules. After all, we don't belong to that cyclical world!"

"..." Mo Ye replied speechlessly, "Isn't it all to blame you for talking too much, in fact, you just need to tell me directly if it's okay."

"But you are not very happy to hear it!" Baiyin retorted aggrievedly, "I just want to tell you that I am also very useful! I now know a lot of knowledge, and when you have the godhead, I can become With your weapons, now I should be your favorite and most important child, right?"

"Yes, yes, silver is the best child."

Mo Ye’s answer simply circumvents the topic that might form a Shura field in the future. A baby like Baiyin who was just born a year old and is as simple as white paper can’t distinguish the favorite, most important, and best child. What is the difference between. The child was just perfunctory by the vague answer, and he was secretly pleased that he must be more important than the little jellyfish in the eyes of the owner, and the owner must like himself more than the wolf!

After simply appeasing the silver who intends to fight for favor, Mo Ye spread her mental power as soon as she entered the real world. She cautiously did not ignite the light of illumination in this unknown place, but passed through the dark area. Mental power perceives and probes the surrounding situation.

This is a deep underground, no different from what Leah said.

Mo Ye's mental power first explored the thick soil layer from the top of her head, and the more she pierced upward, the more stone ridges were scattered. She estimated that the surface above should be a rocky mountain or a rocky hill.

And the place where she is staying now is an underground stone house that is not lit by fire. This room is entirely made of polished stone slabs. Several extinguished fish oil lamps are hung on the square walls. Inside the house There was nothing but herself, the position of the door was empty, there was no door, and the house was completely dark.

And farther away, after the long corridor with the door to the room, the end is a spacious place like a gathering place. There is also a rectangular wall and there are burning magic lamps in the corridors. The core is the lamp of the beast crystal. Will not consume the little oxygen left in such a lack of air.

There were not many people in the place hurriedly passing by, along another more spacious promenade into a hidden room, most of them were wearing special military uniforms made by Bailey, and a few magician robes. Engraved with the mark of the green peacock, it was obviously the mark of the big green bird that Silver had seen on the magician that Fran met.

And further afield, at the end of another long corridor, is an altar that has been polished and still clear, which seems to have been completed only in recent years.

On the altar at the center of the altar lay a thin figure.

In this dark environment, no one could see Mo Ye's expression at this time.

But she knows that her mood at the moment is not so wonderful, her mental power directly skips the front of the altar, which seems to be guarding and seems to be performing the sacrificial ritual, and skips the circular sacrificial altar. With complicated but familiar enchanting lines, she only looked at the sacrificed person.

The girl was lying flat on the altar. She was wearing a snow-white dress enchanted with blood. Her ordinary gray-gold hair seemed to be dazzling and beautiful, and her face changed from the cute and lovely face. For the exquisite beauty that seemed to be gorgeous and vain, the freckles disappeared. Her skin was smooth and flawless, and she was not as beautiful as a real person.

But the bottom of her body, from her legs close together, to the tips of her fingers hanging quietly, are covered with emerald green fine feathers. A strange bulge stretched out behind her, that was the beautiful and splendid tail feathers of a peacock.