It stands to reason that he is a dark mage in the Blood Sacrifice Abyss, even if he was sent by Hubert to garrison the Blood Sacrifice Abyss, but why does he seem to know everything that has happened these days.

"Me? I'm just a harmless flower. The man's smile was soft and gentle, "I was originally a flower on the shore of Ximei Lake, it was Lord Hubert who gave me life, gave me this perfect body, and endowed me with powerful magic Liliang." Of course, I know everything, because I am watching your joys and sorrows every day. ”

Rachel's head thundered, no wonder everything here was so natural, it turned out that he was originally a plant.

"You're ridiculous," Rachel said coldly, "don't you see that the plants by the lake have withered and died?" Don't you know that the culprit of all this is this blood sacrifice? It's ridiculous that you should regard Hubert as a benefactor! ”

"Shut up! Everything I have now is given to me by Master Hubert, and I don't care if anyone else lives or dies! ”

"yes, that's why you're the Dark Mage's puppet!" Rachel didn't let it go.

"Hehe, you are really a person who doesn't understand Lang Man, Lang has spent such a beautiful appearance. I'm not going to talk to you, but now, I'm going to let you feel the mana that Master Hubert has given me! The man of flowers suddenly restrained his smile, and layers of fierce light gathered on his face.

I saw that the green leaves surrounding him suddenly rose rapidly, and the cold wind couldn't help but pull up his white clothes, and a dazzling green light suddenly exploded and spread in the man's chest.

Rachel's eyes were tingling and he couldn't open them, only to feel a strange fragrance sweeping over with the growing green light.

Rachel thought of Moon on the ground, and subconsciously thought of the spell to strengthen the protection of Moon. However, the moment he opened his mouth, the panic made his whole body tremble. The dazzling green light made it difficult for his eyes to open, and the burst of incense numbed all his senses, and his lips and tongue felt nothing.

Before the war began, he had lost his most basic ability, and for the magician, he had undoubtedly lost more than half of it!

Rachel had never heard of such strange and strange magic. It seems that it is even more difficult to escape the abyss of the Blood Sacrifice...... This sense of despair couldn't help but make him feel frightened.

Gradually, the green light faded, Rachel could barely open his eyes, and through the pale green leaves, the flower-like beautiful man sat down on the grass at some point, and a harp appeared in front of him.

The white placket flutters in the wind, and the long silky hair is mixed with the fragrance of green leaves. Everything in front of you makes for a wonderful picture, so beautiful that it is unreal.

The man looked up slightly at Rachel, who was surprised, and smiled with satisfaction, and then a beautiful melody flowed from the harp, and the notes were like the green of nature, giving people a sense of life.

Accompanied by the beautiful music, Rachel only felt his eyelids sink more and more, and his eyes were no longer the scene of the abyss of the blood sacrifice, but the scene of his marriage proposal in the garden of Moon Castle that day. Moon seemed to be standing right in front of him, his face crimson and tears in his eyes.

"Moon, marry me......"

Rachel saw himself kneeling in front of Moon, and his voice was so real at the moment.

The tempo of the harp suddenly increased, and the intoxicating scene suddenly disappeared, and what appeared before Rachel's eyes at this moment was Moon looking desperately at Amber on the cross, sad and weeping.

"Moon ......" Rachel subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug the crying man, only to realize that everything was just a vague illusion.

Damn it! I fell into a trap set by black magic. Rachel, who reacted, hurriedly covered her ears and did not listen to the tune played by the man. It is the voice of the devil that can destroy people's will, and bring people unforgettable memories in their minds.

"How's that, Rachel, tell me what you see? I want to share your joys and sorrows, and I want to know what you've seen! The flower-like man spoke leisurely, with a slight smug tone in his tone.

Rachel still covered her ears, using her barely remaining mental power to control herself from listening to those "beautiful" melodies.

"Am I playing badly?" The man suddenly became sad, "Or do you want to see memories from a long time ago?" ”

“weishenme…… weishenme: Can you manipulate other people's memories? Rachel asked reluctantly, only to feel like she had lost all her strength. Just now, because of the excitement of seeing the memories, his mental power was extremely consumed, and the remaining physical strength and mental power were afraid that he would not be able to cast any spells at all.

This battle seems to have come to an end.

"No, I'm the manipulator of time, all I can do is time. I'm just turning back the clock and you're just looking at what you're looking forward to.

"Rachel, I didn't expect your emotions to be so rich, not as cold and calm as your appearance. I like to look at human expressions, the excited, mournful expressions that come out of chasing the passing of time...... "The man told slowly, as if telling a story, and this story fascinated him.

"Is this the magic Hubert gave you?" Rachel asked again.

"yes, isn't it great? The magic that Master Hubert has given me is so clean compared to the murderous magic you have......" The man was so immersed in adoration and gratitude for Hubert that he couldn't help but stop playing his harp fingers.

Rachel breathed a sigh of relief. Now there is only time to delay and recover his mental strength quickly, otherwise, what awaits him and Moon is only death.

The people in the Blood Sacrifice Abyss naturally didn't know that the people who were worried about them were already anxious at this time.

When Vic Hill came to the Bone Palace again, his agitation had completely deprived his paladin's halo. Gramani saw it in his eyes and was very dissatisfied.

From Xuanniao's mouth, Gramani learned that Vic Hill did have the talent of an excellent paladin, and with such potential, Gramani naturally wanted to stay by his side for a long time to keep a heavy responsibility, and this time he did not plan to let him go back to any wine estate to study those inconspicuous red wines.

Gramani also learned from Gentori that Wickhill was in a hurry to achieve quick success and was damaged by the moonlight. This time, he sent Vic Hill to the Bone Slayer Palace to help him heal his wounds and get rid of the moonlight's backlash earlier. Unexpectedly, this kid didn't care about his mana at all, and even affected the paladin's innate magical energy due to his own mood swings.

Can such a sloppy person who does not care about the overall situation be able to entrust important tasks? Gramani couldn't help but hesitate, but he was unwilling to give up because of Wickhill's excellent qualifications.