The sun was shining brightly at noon, and a man in a silver leather jacket walked slowly into Lanmu Mountain. When he passed through a butterfly flower forest, there was a group of tourists gathered there, and they were listening to a guard who was looking after the place. The garden mage explained the purpose of these special flower forests.
Suddenly, the man in silver leather stopped. He stared at a light-black single flower that was surrounded by a fence right in front of him, and there was some light in his deep eyes.
"Sir, you can't step in. This dusk flower is a magical flower that we focus on protecting here. It can regulate the rain and dew in this blue dusk mountain. In the season of flooding, it will store the rainwater in the soil. In the dry season, it will moisten the land with stored water. The butterflies flying around you are companion creatures of the evening flower. If you get close, they will become hostile to you." A caregiver The young man said to the silver leather man very politely.
"I didn't expect that you actually have one growing here, and the quality is so superior!" Silver Leather said, staring at Mu Hua.
"It turns out that you know about dusk flowers, don't you? This dusk flower was moved from the Grand Canyon of Verdun by a wizard named Sival. This wizard eventually lost his life because of it. He was struck by a mortal. The poisonous poison of the Verdun Grand Canyon. Without the Verdun Twilight Flower, there would be no scenery as full of vitality as the Blue Twilight Mountain. It can be said that the Blue Twilight Mountain bloomed under the nourishment of the life of Master Xival. "Then. The boy who was looking after him spoke very seriously, and it was obvious that he admired the magician named Sivar.
"Indeed, it is a bit of a waste to put such rare flowers here for people to appreciate and to maintain a scenic mountain." said the man in silver leather.
"It's not a waste. Master Xival has always hoped that people can appreciate the beautiful things in nature more, so that they can eliminate the resentment and hostility in their hearts, and the relationship between people will become like this. Like friendly butterflies, we are the ones who carry out his last wish and protect the Blue Dusk Mountain here. Nowadays, countless tourists from different countries come to us to watch it every year. I think the Verdun Dusk Flower The value has been fully reflected, and Master Xival can hear our praises for him in heaven." The care boy showed a bit of pride on his face.
"It's really interesting. Is this a flower that can bring peace to the world?" said the man in silver leather.
"That's what we expected." The young man said.
"You said it can eliminate the resentment and hostility in people's hearts, but I haven't changed at all now. It's better not to have those boring dreams." The man in silver leather sneered at the young man's words, and after snorting coldly, he took a big step Moving forward, directly over the protective fence.
"Sir, please don't do this!" the care boy exclaimed.
After stepping into the soil, the man in silver leather didn't follow any of the rules here at all. Not only did he directly trample the surrounding flowers and plants to death, he also walked straight towards the evening flower as big as the morning glory, reaching out to grab it!
At this time, the butterflies that were originally surrounding the tourists reacted. They flapped their wings one after another, gathered together and rushed angrily towards the man in silver leather. There were a lot of these butterflies, and soon they were surrounded by the man in silver leather. A small whirlwind of butterflies formed around it, and some hypnotic and stimulating pollen fell down.
"A bunch of insignificant things!" the man in silver leather said disdainfully.
As he raised his hand, the cold air suddenly descended, and the frost with extremely strong freezing power fell down. As soon as it touched the butterfly groups, the weak butterflies turned into ice specimens one after another, and fell down one by one. on the ground.
Soon, all these butterflies were killed by the cold, and the conservation boy on the side was stunned.
These butterflies were a rare species that they worked hard to maintain. There were a few of them, and they were the only ones in the whole of Europe who survived in Lanmu Mountain, but they were killed at will by this man! !
"Damn it, everything in Lanmu Mountain is legally protected by the Greek Magic Association. Please stop immediately, otherwise I will have the right to sanction you in accordance with the Athens Magic Association!" At this time, the garden mage who was explaining to the tourists rushed away quickly. Come over and said angrily to the man in silver leather.
"Sanctions? Hahahaha, I remember a Holy Inquisition Mage from the Holy Inquisition Tribunal said this to me three years ago. Now his poor family members are still immersed in the pain of losing him. Little Mage, you Are you sure you want to sanction me? Do you know who I am!!" The man in silver leather jacket laughed.
"Holy Inquisition Mage??" Mage Yuan Lin was stunned.
How noble and powerful the Holy Inquisition Mage is. Compared with a garden mage like him who has degraded in combat, the difference is completely like a giant dragon and a small lizard. And this person actually said that he had killed the Holy Inquisition Mage! !
"I am only interested in this flower. Thank you for taking care of it for so many years. I will accept it today and thank the dead Sibal." The man in silver leather smiled and casually took the flower. I picked an extremely rare Verdun evening flower.
After placing the Verdun Twilight Flower, the man in silver leather seemed to be in a good mood and continued walking higher up the mountain with a smile.
"Stop, I don't care who you are, you are a villain now, and I will never let you take it away!" The care boy rushed up at this time and said with an angry look.
"Didn't you see that the mid-level mage didn't even have the courage to attack me? Do you, a little rookie who has just awakened, really think you can stop me? Little guy, Sivar is you Who are you, you were talking so excitedly just now?" said the man in silver leather.
"He is my father! Put down the twilight flowers for me!" the caring boy said seriously.
"Ah, your father must miss you very much. I'll send you to see him, so that he won't have to lie down on the floor of heaven to listen to our praises on earth. You can tell him personally." The man in silver leather coat grinned. He stood up, raised his hand again, and the terrible frost fell down again.
"Barbaro, don't do anything stupid, leave quickly!" the garden mage shouted.
"I can't let him take away the Dusk Flower of Verdun!!" the young Barbaro said angrily.
For him, Verdun is the soul of his father, and no one can take it away!
The silver leather-clad man smiled even more horribly. He looked at the young man who would rather die than surrender, with a bit of majesty and indifference in his eyes: "I forgot to tell you, my name is Bashamu. There should be many people in heaven who I personally sent up. Also take me to say hello to them!”
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