The two saints caught some tidbits almost at the same time.
Other sages and maids also held the petals, and as this statement was made, people throughout the city were doing similar things.
There is a problem with the flowers.
They are not olive blossoms and jasmine flowers!
There are many varieties of white flowers, even olive flowers and jasmine flowers have many different colors.
But whether it is the olive flower or the jasmine flower, they are the most familiar to the Athenians, how could they admit their mistake!
"There seems to be no problem, just olive flowers and jasmine flowers!"
"My family grows olives. There seems to be a slight difference in the fragrance and appearance of the flowers, but the overall difference is not big. Could it be that the municipal government is taking advantage of it and bringing truck after truck of hybrid varieties to Athens??"
"This is really ironic. They are all fake olive flowers and fake jasmine flowers. If it weren't for the fact that the palace mother Pamishi happened to pray for these two flowers, none of us would have known that there was a black trade in these flowers used to decorate the city. "
One after another, some gardeners, some plant experts, some growers, and some farmers recognized that these flowers resembled olive flowers and jasmine flowers, but they were definitely not real olive flowers and jasmine flowers...
They don't know what varieties these are, but if they are not jasmine and olive flowers, the prayer magic will naturally not be effective. After all, the olive branch and the jasmine millennium flower have their own flower souls, how can they absorb varieties that are not their own? The blessing nutrients of flowers?
The palace mother Pamishi's face turned a little blue.
It should have been a perfect election, and the position of the Goddess would have the final result today. The Parthenon Society would enter a new era, but I didn't expect such a "stupid and ridiculous" thing to happen!
"Then who is responsible for the decoration of the city flowers, and where did these fake flowers come from?" The palace mother Pamishi was obviously angry. She wanted to investigate and deal with this matter in public!
For a moment, several city officials panicked. They did not expect such an unexpected incident to occur in such a grand election!
The tone of the palace mother Pami's poem was so threatening that the voices of people's discussions subsided a bit.
At this time, a female sage came over. She walked to the side of the palace mother and whispered a few words to the palace mother.
"Speak louder so that the two saints can hear you." The palace mother did not allow the female sage to whisper to herself.
She is the palace mother, not the person in charge. No matter what happens, it will be handled by the two saints in the end.
"These two flowers are not ordinary artificial flowers. I have studied various magical plants. Although the shape of these flowers is perfectly close to jasmine and olive flowers, their varieties are very familiar to all of us. A kind of flower." said the plant sage.
"What are they?" Yi Zhisha asked first.
"Their essence is...poppy flowers." The female sage said.
"Poppy!!" Ye Xinxia also showed surprise.
How could it be a poppy?
Poppies don’t look like this at all! !
"This is probably the work of a very outstanding plant magician, who planted poppies in the shape of jasmine and olive flowers..." the female sage said.
"Is it a prank?" Old Priest Falmo asked.
"The flowers in the whole city are poppies. What a huge amount. How many acres of forest are needed to plant them? Who would go to such trouble to do such a prank?" Yizisha said coldly.
Ye Xinxia and Yi Zhisha had the same idea.
This can't be a prank!
The cost of this prank is extraordinary!
During the Flower Festival, all the flowers in the city are fake!
They are not jasmine flowers, not olive flowers, they are poppies...
"Where is the chief of the Botanical Association?" Yi Zhisha had already sensed a sense of crisis, and she immediately asked the Athens municipal bureaucrats.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a black suit slowly walked over. He was wearing a black top hat and holding a black cane. He looked like a slightly bloated old gentleman. .
"Your Highness, he is responsible for the tribute transportation of flowers in the city." said the master of the Judgment Hall.
The swollen old man's pace was not flustered, he maintained his slow pace.
He didn't formally introduce himself until he was in front of Yi Zhisha, the palace mother, and Ye Xinxia, and his introduction was also open to everyone in the city.
"Citizens of Athens, the two saints of the Parthenon, the Mother of the Temple, and the masters of the major temples, I wish you a happy Fenhua Festival." The bloated old official said to everyone politely.
"I am the city image executive, but I also have another identity and hobby. My hobby is to grow some magical flowers and plants. I once had a large olive grove in Luya City, where I planted a kind of The plant, we all call it the holy flower.”
Yi Zhisha stepped forward and forcibly stopped the executive officer from speaking.
"What is your other identity!" Yizhisha asked.
"You'd better let me continue, otherwise you won't even know how to perish." The bloated old gentleman said to Yizhisha.
"Your other identity!" Yizhisha's eyes already showed fierce murderous intent!
"Black Medicine Master!" The swollen old gentleman took off his black top hat, his cloudy eyes had a somewhat terrifying temperament! !
The temple mother, the old priest, the two saints, and the three main hall masters all looked horrified.
The major ruling mages of the Judgment Hall quickly surrounded the old black gentleman, fearing that this old guy would carry some terrifying magical weapons and do something to the distinguished leader of the Parthenon.
"You'd better listen to what I have to say. Don't forget, you have been surrounded by my 'bombs'!" Black Medicine Master calmly faced these murderous Judgment Mages and spoke to the Palace Mother and the two Saints. The female said.
The bombs that Black Medicine Master was talking about were naturally the poppies he planted.
And apparently he was the one who transported these poppies by the truckload to the Acropolis!
These flowers are his dangerous items! !
He is confident!
The palace mother Pami Shi took a deep breath, and gave Yizhisha a wink, indicating that she would deal with the black pharmacist directly.
"Wait a minute." Ye Xinxia stopped her.
"We can't talk to this kind of person. He is from the Black Church." Palace Mother Pami Shi said.
"If the flowers in the city were poppies, we would face an extinction crisis... These flowers are violent poppies, poppies that can create violent rain!" Ye Xinxia's body trembled slightly, and even her words were filled with emotion. With a bit of vibrato.
Mad Poppy! ! !
The disaster in Bo City originated from a violent rain that could make demons go berserk.
The catastrophe in the ancient capital was also caused by the violent heavy rain that allowed the undead to move freely during the day!
That violent spring water is extracted from the violent poppies!
The olive grove of Green Bud City was once a planting place for Black Medicine Master. The violent poppy pollen planted caused an evil Titan to lose control...
Now the entire city of Athens is filled with such violent poppies!
This is a familiar and chilling conspiracy...
…
"I work for Red Archbishop Salan. You can call me Black Medicine Master. It can be seen that everyone loves the violent poppies I grow. The characteristic of this flower is that it is intoxicating."
"Of course, there is another creature that is also obsessed with this flower!"
The black pharmacist grinned, revealing a mouth of messy black and yellow teeth, and smiled a little crazy! !
“We’ll see, Athens!!”
