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The midday sun was shining, and a man in a silver leather coat walked slowly into the Blue Twilight Mountains, passing through a butterfly forest surrounded by a group of tourists who were listening to a garden mage who was watching over the area explain the purpose of these special flower trees. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the man in the silver leather coat stopped, his eyes fixed on a light inky lone flower surrounded by a fence directly in front of him, and some light appeared in his deep eyes.

"Sir, you can't step in, this twilight flower is a magical flower that we are here to protect, it can regulate the rain and dew of this blue twilight mountain, in the rainy season, she will store the rain in the soil, in the dry season, it will moisten the land with the water in the stockpile, these butterflies flying around you are the companions of the twilight flower, if you get close, they will become hostile to you. A young caretaker said very politely to the man in a silver leather coat.

"I didn't expect you to have one planted here, and the quality is so superior!" said Silver Leather Coat, staring at Twilight.

"It turns out that Mr. also knows about the twilight flower, isn't it, this twilight flower was moved from the Grand Canyon of Verdun by a mage named Sivar, and this mage finally lost his life because of it, and he was poisoned by the poison of the Grand Canyon of Verdun...... Without this Verdun twilight flower, there would be no such vibrant scenery as the Blue Twilight Mountain, which can be said to be in full bloom under the nourishment of the life of Master Sivar. The young caretaker was serious, and it was clear that he admired the magician named Sival.

"Indeed, it is a bit of a waste to put such a rare flower here for people to enjoy and maintain a Jingshan. The man in the silver leather coat said.

"It's not a waste of it, Master Sivar has always wanted people to appreciate the beautiful things of nature more, so that they can eliminate the resentment and anger in their hearts, and people will get along with each other like these friendly butterflies, so we can carry his last wish and maintain the Blue Twilight Mountain here. Nowadays, countless tourists from different countries come to us every year, and I think the value of Verdun twilight flowers is fully realized, and it allows Master Sival to hear our praise for him in heaven. The young man looked a little smug on his face.

"It's funny, is this still a flower that can bring peace to the world?" said the man in silver leather.

"That's what we expected. Said the maintenance boy.

"You said it could remove resentment and anger from people's hearts, but I haven't changed at all now. Stop dreaming about it. The silver-clad man scoffed at the young man's words, and after snorting coldly, he strode forward, directly over the protective fence.

"Sir, please don't do this!" exclaimed the maintenance boy.

Stepping into the soil, the man in silver leather did not abide by any of the rules here at all, not only directly trampling on the surrounding flowers and plants, but also walking straight towards the twilight flower as big as a trumpet flower, reaching out to grab it!

At this time, the butterflies that had been surrounding the tourists reacted, they flapped their wings one after another, gathered together and rushed towards the silver leather man angrily, these butterflies were very numerous, and soon a small butterfly whirlwind was formed around the silver leather man, and some hypnotic and stimulating pollen fell down.

"A bunch of insignificant things!" said the man in silver leather disdainfully.

As soon as the hand was raised, the cold air descended, and Ling Shuang, which had a strong freezing power, fell, and after touching those butterflies, the weak butterflies turned into ice specimens one after another, and fell to the ground one by one.

Soon, all these butterflies were frozen and killed, and the maintenance boys on the side were stunned.

These butterflies are a rare species that they have worked so hard to maintain, and there are a few or even the whole of Europe that only survive in the Twilight Mountains, and they are killed by this man at will!!

"Damn, all of the Blue Twilight Mountains are protected by the laws of the Hellenic Magic Society, please stop immediately, otherwise I will have the right to sanction you according to the Athens Magic Society!" At this time, the garden mage who was explaining to the tourists quickly rushed over and said angrily to the silver-clad man.

"Sanctions?hahaha, I remember that a Holy Inquisitor of the Holy Inquisition seemed to have said that to me three years ago, and now his poor family is still reeling in the pain of losing him, little mage, are you sure you want to sanction me? Do you know who I am!!" the man in silver leather laughed.

"Holy Judgment...... Holy Judge Mage??" The Garden Mage froze.

How noble and powerful the Holy Inquisitor is, compared to a garden mage like him, who has been degraded in battle, it is completely like the difference between a dragon and a lizard, and this person actually said that he had killed the Holy Inquisition!!

"I'm only interested in this flower, thank you for taking care of it for so many years, and I'm going to take it today...... And let me thank the dead Sival. The man in the silver leather coat laughed, and casually plucked the incomparably rare Verdun twilight flower.

After placing the Verdun twilight flowers, the man in the silver leather coat seemed to be in a good mood, and continued to walk higher up the mountain with a smile.

"Stop, I don't care who you are, you ...... You're a villain now, and I'm not going to let you take it away!" the young man rushed up at this time, and said angrily.

"Don't you see, that mid-level mage doesn't even have the courage to attack me, you rookie who has just awakened not long ago, can't you really think that you can stop me...... Ah, little one, who are you, Sival, you just said with a fluttering eyebrow. The man in the silver leather coat said.

"He's my father!!Lay down the twilight flowers!" the maintenance boy said heavily.

"Ah, your father must miss you very much, let me send you to him, so that he will not have to lie so the floor of heaven to listen to our earthly praises, and you can tell him yourself......" The silver-clad man grinned, his hand raised again, and the terrible frost fell again.

"Barbaro, don't do anything stupid, get out of here!" shouted the garden mage.

"I can't let him take Verdun Twilight!!" said young Barbaro angrily.

For him, Verdun Twilight is his father's soul, and no one can take it away!

The man in silver leather laughed even more terrifyingly, he looked at this unyielding young man, and his eyes brought a bit of majesty and indifference: "I forgot to tell you, my name is Bashamu, there should be many people in heaven who I personally sent up, and take me to greet them!"