Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

The Lord of the Tower of the Secret Tower did not introduce the composition of the Secret Tower to Mo Ye from the beginning, or directly wanted to win her or something, but first provided her with a room hidden in the lowest and deepest part of the Dark Moon Temple, safe. And a hidden room.

After all, Mo Ye still has a beast god's injury that needs to be resolved.

He knew very well that it was not a wise choice to win over the Snow Mountain Goddess at this time. Her thoughts must be hung on the seriously injured beast god, and she couldn't separate the energy to communicate with others.

The Lord of Mitta believes that after the beast **** recovers, the Snow Mountain Goddess will accept his favor and use it for him in the process of recovering Christon. And when the beast **** himself awakens from the safe residence provided by the secret tower, he will no longer be hostile to the secret tower.

In this way, Mi Tower will no longer have any worries.

Excluding the beast god, a stranger with only one star could not shake the foundation of the tower.

At this time, Mo Ye didn't care about what the Lord of the Secret Tower was thinking in private. Her full attention was on Sueri, although the injury to his soul would not deteriorate beyond repair in a short period of time. To the point, but she still can't help but feel worried.

She silently followed the Master of the Mitta through the deepest corridor of the Dark Moon Hall, stepped on the purple-black crystal-like floor, and came to the door of the innermost room.

The Lord of the Tower of Mistakes lightly brushed the dark uneven surface of the door with the imprint, and then the door rang softly.

He turned to Mo Ye and slightly chin his head: "You and the Lord Beast God can live here forever, and I will tell the other magicians of Mitta not to come here to disturb you."

"Besides, I will send a quiet magician as your temporary entourage, waiting at your door. When you are free, you can order the entourage to do what you want to do."

"I see." Mo Ye replied in a cold tone.

"The key to this residence is placed behind the door. Please put it away by yourself. No one other than you will have the key. Please rest assured." The Mita master slowly arranged all things that might cause trouble. Properly, it also expresses the meaning of friendliness and closeness to the goddess of the snow mountain.

This time Mo Ye didn't make a sound, but silently nodded to him. The pure white Snow Mountain Goddess didn't seem to want to talk to people anymore. She was surrounded by the bone-chilling chill, and looked at Mi with the cold eyes of persuasion. Lord of the Tower.

The Master of Mita asked her to resign with a wink.

After Mo Ye saw his back disappear from the corner of the promenade, she hugged Sueri before entering the room, and closed the heavy door tightly. The interior of this room did not look like a dark tower. Hue, but a warm color.

Mo Ye looked over the warm white and yellow walls, the light-colored wooden floor, the soft dark green carpet, the bedposts with exquisitely carved flower branches, and the soft big bed covered with light gray silk sheets.

Dark brown bookcases are arranged on the wall on one side. The most noticeable thing in the hall is the long table and soft couch chairs carved like jade. The crystal bottles on the table will always stay at the most beautiful moment with magic. The roses bloom brilliantly.

This should be a secret room dedicated to the residence of the dignitaries.

She placed Sueri on the bed, his pale face as a child closed his eyes, and he seemed to have lost his vitality. The blood in Sueri's body had long been drained, only the dazzling piercing from the broken limbs. dark red.

Mo Ye quickly drew arrays on the carpet beside the bed, protecting, isolating, soundproofing, and stabilizing the elements...

After she finally arranged it, she released the six limbs of the beast **** from the space. After more than a thousand years, the blood contained in these limbs has also long since passed away. Mo Ye disregarded the image, bending over next to the sleeping Sueri, splicing these stumps in the correct position.

Head, body, legs, hands...

The connecting position of the body of the beast gods put together is dazzling red. The man also closed his eyes. From Mo Ye's point of view, the two bodies still have a certain degree of similarity, and they look exactly the same from their expressions.

If you want to restore the body of the beast god, you only have to bring the original soul back into this body, but if you want to move Sueri's soul, you have to repair his mutilated soul first, or use Sueri. The extremely fragile soul state now cannot bear the fluctuation and weakening of the soul to replace the body at all.

"It seems that most of the divine power I got from the temple of the only **** was consumed by Sueri..." Mo Ye couldn't help but murmured, which is also true.

In addition to stripping off the human heart that came from the dark hand of the human god, her divine power, as well as some of the silver that was quietly swallowed up, the other was used for Sueri in the border, and waited until this After completing Sueri's soul once, maybe her divine power reserve is running out.

But it can’t be avoided. At least it’s not wasteful to spend on Sueri. Although it made her feel very heartbroken, Sueri really is more important in the balance between the two!

The old ones won’t go and the new ones won’t come. Maybe Flora’s divine power will remain more. After she gets the Godhead, she may no longer need the support of the One God’s divine power. Maybe, people always have to have dreams. of!

Mo Ye sighed and summoned Silver.

Twist all the silk threads together, and the silver that imitates the snake-like appearance of the only **** is turned into a silver lantern. The white gleam of the lamp is shining, and a few petite-shaped blue lantern jellyfish are in the hollow of the lamp. Swim leisurely, just like swimming in the invisible sea.

Mo Ye injected the divine power of the only **** into the lamp, and the silver transformed the divine power that was originally sticky and muddy like oil into the divine power of the beast god, and then transmitted it into Sueri's broken soul through the silver lantern.

But the only god’s divine power inherently contains extremely large and violent energy. The rough and wanton use like Mo Ye’s before is the least worthwhile usage. Perhaps the black hole in the border runs wild, and there is the only god’s power. Mo Ye didn't know the reason for the excessive use of divine power.

Every time she fills a little bit of divine power into the lamp, the silver has to spend a lot of time and energy to transform. During this period, Mo Ye always worried that even the silver, which is a god-made weapon, would not be able to successfully transform the divine power of the only god. In the end, Bai Yin was very powerful and insisted on successfully transforming the divine power of the only **** into the divine power of the beast god, although the process was difficult.

The white light in the silver lantern is always faltering and goes out several times.

"I'm so tired, Master..." Silver was crying, the only god's divine power was too violent, and it carried strong pollution and corrosiveness. Even the silver that was originally homologous to him would not be able to withstand a long time. The supernatural scouring.

"Be patient, Bai Yin, you are the best!"

But giving up halfway is not enough!

This head has been opened, and the first transformation of divine power has been completed, and then giving up is a big loss! And Mo Ye couldn't just leave Sueri alone, so she could only go on gritting her teeth.

"Come bit by bit, wait until you rest well before continuing."

Just switch and rest for a while, Mo Ye pushed Silver and relied on the passage of time, a little bit to fill the part of Sueri's missing soul. In the end, Mo Ye was terrified, and Silver cried in the process. It wasn't a big problem, but the loss of divine power was beyond her expectation!

Not only the divine power conversion, but also the silver in the process of maintaining its own lantern state not to be destroyed by the violent divine power impact, but also needs to use a part. Mo Ye can only secretly pray that she will at least leave her with some divine power to deal with that squirrel!

Perhaps her prayers had an effect. Finally, when only a thin layer of her divine power remained, and when the silver was almost unable to maintain the lantern form and was about to return to its original state, Sueri's soul was finally able to make up for it. Fully complete.

The mutilated body of the child opened his eyes.

At this moment, Bai Yin turned into a translucent little snake, panting and fleeing back into her spiritual sea with a crying voice. Perhaps it would not be willing to go out for work in the near future, but Mo Ye is Gu at this moment. Can't appease it anymore.

"How are you feeling now, Zueri?"

During the questioning to Sueri, she shook her hand in front of his dilated eyes, for fear that something went wrong with her soul supplement work, and what would happen to Sueri.

Sueri’s eyes were blank at first. He blinked very hard, and then focused hard, moving his eyes a little bit to look in the direction where he heard the sound. He was sitting by his bed waiting, looking inwardly. Mo Ye was full of worries.

He was so empty that he could not see anything, but Mo Ye saw his reflection in his eyes.

Sueri just lay down straight for a while, as if finally regaining his senses: "...I have no problem."

He answered like this.

But after he closed his mouth, he was dumbfounded for a while and then he seemed to think of something. His tone was slightly confused:

"What's wrong with me, where is this place?"

"you forgot?"

Mo Ye is a little worried that he won't lose his memory anymore!

"No." Sueri replied decisively, but it also seemed to be a subconscious response.

That's good, since Sueri thinks he's okay, then it's okay! Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. She thought for a while and thought that Sueri might want to change back to her body sooner, so she asked:

"Then your current soul strength can still withstand the fluctuation and weakening of the soul transfer?"

Transfer the soul...

Sueri then remembered what was the important thing in his mind that was confused as if there was a mist, a little impression but couldn’t remember, but he just seemed to have just returned to Mo Ye, he hadn’t forgotten anything. ... right?

If he felt something, he turned his head and looked at the bed next to him. It was the body that originally belonged to him, lying there quietly, as if dead.

The dismembered body of the **** was covered with a layer of cold white color. His original long hair was cut into short hair that was in the same position as the wound on the neck, and the wounds on his body that hadn't healed for thousands of years looked miserable.

This is also the mark of shame he lost to the **** of mankind.

"Yes, let's change it back now." Sueri didn't hesitate for long, or that he didn't hesitate, he was just converging the traces of his defeat.

And keep those traces in my heart forever.

In the end, he will always return.