Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

"His Royal Highness, please tell me your choice."

Her urging was not hurried or slow, and it sounded gentle, with a little bit of kindness unique to the elderly. The former lord of the Mitta, the current teacher of the lord of the Mitta, the immortal witch Selena asked again, she sincerely hoped that the three queens could make the right choice.

If this foolish fool chooses the wrong one, it would be a shame, but all success will have to be sacrificed. Sacrifice a cursed magician to control Grace of the Three Queens at the last moment, even if it is only a second...

Enough.

They only need the three queens to stab the key knife.

But if the three princes can cheer themselves up, put aside those unnecessary weaknesses, and regard her unfamiliar father as the last boulder to hinder her from being on top. If she can look at all the obstacles in front of her with the eyes of a king, and remove them one by one, then everyone will be happy.

The three princes lowered their heads, making it difficult to see her shadow-shrouded expression. The swaying candlelight on the long table could only illuminate the lower half of her face. She bit her lower lip tightly, with a trace of dark blood. Overflowing, she was silent for a long time before she replied:

"I can. Even if it's the father, I will..."

The father at that time, although his voice softened, he should be completely disappointed in her. From the time he changed his attitude, he was no longer one of Christon's heirs in his mind, and she was disqualified.

And just the daughter who was abandoned by him.

She is not reconciled, so reconciled!

After thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly occurred to her that the father was also examining her aura, the aura of a king, and the aura of a rebel. But it was clear that she was not qualified for both. She had lived up to the last bit of expectation of her father and king, and could hesitate even the crucial moment of treason, completely disqualified.

Not only talent, but not even the determination to become benevolent without success, the father must think so, but ah, it is enough to be abandoned once. She really wants to have freedom, want to have everything, even if her hands are touched. The blood of blood!

She finally got down and regarded her father and king as an enemy.

This is the aura and determination that a rebellious man should have.

"I'm ready, Lord Selena."

Grace's voice finally brought a trace of fierceness.

"That's right, Your Highness the Three Queens! This way, you won't be disappointed by those of us who follow you. It's great that you can communicate with each other." Selena laughed, "Then we can act again, we have to hurry up. Only in front of His Royal Highness the second prince—"

"Wait." Suddenly someone spoke.

In the gloomy conference room, the long table seating arrangement is also based on qualifications, and above the top of the secret tower are the high-levels of the secret tower, and near the end sits the flame magician of the secret tower, they are also eligible to participate in this meeting. .

The one who interrupted Selena was actually the inconsistent Sisi. He rarely played around or smiled with sunshine, his expressionless face appeared calm and gloomy.

His cold face is pretty good-looking, at least he looks more handsome than when he talked about stubbornness. Sisi didn't care about the sights that were suddenly thrown at him, dense like needles, and ignored the side pulling his sleeves to make him close. With a mouthful of Qingmei Shahart, he only looked at the former lord of the Mitta sitting on the main seat with almost insightful eyes.

Ever since Wilton, the lord of the Mitta, came to power, the immortal witch Selena has never taken care of the affairs of the Mitta anymore, and has only worked **** her magic day after day to maintain her youth.

Why didn't she know the people sitting here besides a few old friends, but judging from the order of seats, the flame-level magician who interrupted her didn't have a high status in the secret tower.

"Do you have any questions?" Her tone was still elegant and soft, as if she didn't care about the coldness that filled Sisi.

"I want to know where Lord Wilton is."

Sisi asked directly, his eyes frighteningly cold.

But at this time, no one scolded him for making the mistake of transcending, because everyone here was very concerned about the answer to this question, except for the one who ran out to take power immediately after the mysterious disappearance of the lord of the tower. The former master of the tower.

Selena chuckled slightly, her eyes cold as well.

"Are you doubting me?"

"Your Excellency Wilton built nearly half of the secret tower for this plan. We have killed countless apprentice magicians and official magicians. They can only be used as cannon fodder in this battle. Even flame magic. A total of 13 masters have died, and there are only 29 flame-level magicians in the secret tower."

Sisi calmly described Mitta's dedication and sacrifice in this battle. He himself was also the main battle magician in a small theater, and like his companions, he resolutely pressed his life on the chessboard. Therefore, no one in the room would feel that he, who was born and died for Mitta, is not qualified to speak up here.

"After spending so many resources and the lives of our compatriots, we are not afraid to sacrifice, and we are willing to sacrifice our lives for the great aspiration of Your Excellency Wilton. So, where is he?" Sisi once again asked the only insider, or maybe The leader of a conspiracy capable of destroying the tower asked, "Your Excellency Wilton...where is it?"

There were only two insiders present.

One is the sacrifice of this god-making plan and the core of the three queens Grace, but she also did not defend Selena or tell the truth, she only subconsciously covered her abdomen with her hands, and bowed her head again. Into the shadows, right when oneself does not exist.

And Selena does not need her help.

This is not a secret that can be made public.

"He has other tasks to be busy. I will take over the plan this time. I won't explain it a third time." Selena frowned and returned stubbornly, but this vague or even perfunctory explanation was present. You have already heard it once.

Selena is a talented magician, but she is not a qualified leader. Mita is actually not prominent when she is in her hands, and even the truth can't be compared, until she made a best The right thing is to deliver the secret tower to the current owner of the secret tower who can bring supreme glory to the secret tower.

"Selena, you don't need to say more about this kind of prevarication."

A magician sitting close to the main seat suddenly spoke.

His voice is very old, and it clearly shows his extremely senior qualifications. This man who has lived for more than 300 years and has experienced the trough of the secret tower has also experienced the high light of the secret tower, so he can no longer bear the secret tower's decline again. The Tower Pillar sighed and said:

"Selena, everyone present will not believe that Wilton will let go of this most important plan, including me. I don't believe that you will be against your only disciple. I know you are not a person fighting for power. . We have known each other for more than two hundred years. I know you and Wilton."

"If you and Wilton have any other plans that are inconvenient to disclose to the public, right here now. I can ask Broads to set up a hidden circle. At least you have to tell us these old friends who have been born and died together... …"

"Of course you can." The Pillar of the Tower named Broads chuckled with an old voice, and released kindness to Selena, who seemed to be isolated. Selena, I watched Wilton grow up! You can't hold him back. If he has any tricks to keep you secret, it is not convenient for the juniors present to listen. You can tell us a few old men who are not afraid of him. Man!"

The atmosphere became mellow with the help of the two old guys, but in the final analysis, their seemingly open words are still the same questions as the directly questioning Sisi. They are also seeking the truth, but Selena has always Silent.

She closed her eyes slightly, still saying: "...I can't say."

"Bump——!!!" There was a loud noise!

The long table in the center seemed to have been subjected to some kind of terror attack, and it instantly turned into scattered pieces of wood. The wood ash splashed high in the sky and then floated down one after another. Xia Hart finally couldn't help standing up and shouting: "Sisi, are you crazy?!"

"I'll give you one last chance to tell me about Sir Wilton!" Sisi stared at Selena angrily, his eyes were dark red like blood flowing, filled with ominous red light. "I never believe that Your Excellency Wilton would make such a choice. He has never missed an appointment!"

Tell me, Lord Selena—"

His magic eyes became more and more red, like a red sun.

"What did you do to him?"

"Sesi, calm down!" Xia Hart was afraid that he would attack Your Excellency Selena without thinking about it. She quickly stopped Sisi's waist and wanted to drag him away. She always knew that Sisi worshiped Your Excellency Wilton, but she didn't. Thinking of him worshiping so madly!

Sisi always likes to say a few words about Your Excellency Wilton inadvertently. Xiahart has become accustomed to his off-line and doesn't care about making up for his weakness. She always thought that she was stronger than Sisi, but at this moment she suddenly realized that between herself and Sisi, Sisi turned out to be overwhelmingly stronger!

Sisi's magical attributes are biased towards the more obscure magic eye.

For a long time, he used these magic eyes only to attack or survey, but at this moment, the magic eyes finally revealed its horror! Selena is an undead witch who has lived for an unknown number of years. Her soul strength has become extremely tough after the torrent of time, but it is such a soul that is gradually dragged into consciousness when confronted with the ominous magic eye. deep……

"Stop it, that's Mitta's predecessor--!"

Some people were shocked, others watched the battle vigilantly, and even more subconsciously wanted to take action on Sisi. All of you present were flame magicians. From a magical level, in fact, everyone here does not have the same level of spikes. Strength.

"You are the one to shut up, Broders!!"

The old man’s voice was obviously louder than everyone present. His magic instantly expanded, but instead of attacking Sisi, who looked indistinguishable from a lunatic, he helped him block most of the attacks. At the same time, Xia Ha Te also split the space for Sisi firmly to block the remaining magical attacks.

After the mysterious pillar of the secret tower took action, the magicians who used the attack immediately stopped, so it seems that the elderly magus is more important than the previous owner of the secret tower in the eyes of everyone. Selena is even taller.

"Godro? That's Selena!!"

Broads's voice was so high that it broke through several times.

"Of course I know that it was Selena, but isn't she okay now? I also want to know the truth!" Godro roared back irritably, and he glared at Sisi again, "You hurry up, do everything. Done! Ask the truth quickly while Selena hasn't reacted, and I will bear the consequences!"

Sisi only nodded slightly without moving his eyes. The blood red in his eyes flowed faster and faster, as if it might turn into blood and tears at any time to overflow, staining his face red.

But even so, he stared desperately at Selena’s dazed face, her strength is indeed very strong, and the strength of her soul is also amazingly tough. This level of control will never Lasts too long.

"Tell me, Selena. What happened between you and Sir Wilton, where is he now..."

"Wilton, he..." Selena said in a daze the truth that no one had expected and would not want to see, "He...dead."

died? how is this possible? !

That’s Lord Wilton, that’s the only star magician born in this century. It’s impossible, even if they think in their hearts that perhaps Selena’s tricks trapped Lord Wilton, but Never thought he would die!

"How is it possible?!" Someone exclaimed like this.

"What are you talking about! The kid Wilton grew up when I watched. Even if Pele's townspeople died in this world, he would not die!" Godro broke his defense in an instant.

"Your Excellency Wilton is a star magician!"

"No, no, it's not true!"

The people who broke the defense were not a minority.

"What are you kidding?"

Of course, the hardest hit was the loyalty of Sisi, the lord of the tower. A bright smile slowly bloomed on his cold face. It was clear that this smile was the same as his past cheerfulness, but it was unreasonable to make people feel from the bottom of my heart. Chills.

Selena reacted immediately after regaining consciousness, and she said the secret that she shouldn't have said. It was enough to make the entire secret tower fall apart. Secret, the oncoming attack can no longer attract her attention, she is now Just want to kill Sisi, kill this person who disrupted her overall plan!

"Stop it to me! Ceci, do you really think Wilton will die so easily?!" As the magician with the deepest experience before the removal of the Mi Tower, Godro had to act as a mediator," So are you, Selena! What the **** is going on with Wilton, you must tell me clearly right away!"

Perhaps it was the words "Wildon won't die so easily" in Godro's words that moved him. Sisi really stopped slowly, and when Selena started to fight back, Shahart blocked him for the first time. She was greatly relieved when she was in front of him, and when she relaxed, she realized that her back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Hehe, it's so funny."

It's all this time, and there are still people who say cold things.

Xiali escaped from the mist that didn't know when, he sat on the undamaged seat and was not affected at all. He didn't even get any wrinkles in his clothes. He smiled leisurely and patted his hands twice as encouragement: "Continue. Ah, I am also very interested in the cause of Lord Wilton's death."

He seemed to be watching a theater, and he was as bad as no one else.