It's all one flower.

Razornik opens a video of the Hunan Economic Newspaper.

Following the newspaper's logo, only letters appeared without audio.

The Lacrimaris government obtained the remnants of an Artel soldier who entered the Tuman Forest around 10 a.m. today.

He held a press conference at the Prime Minister's residence and released to the press how he would use a magical mirror [(just) a candlestick] that would reflect past facts.

This is followed by footage of two newspaper photographers splitting into two locations within the conference hall.

A Lacrimaris press officer stands beside an equal figure on the floor of the venue and a junior official offers a stainless steel tray.

"This was recovered by our soldiers in the southeastern forest of Tuman."

A press officer wears thin dental plastic gloves and pinches up objects on the tray. It's a black glove with an Artel Army emblem in the A part.

As the shutter sounds, a map affixed to the whiteboard explains the location of the discovery.

"As you know, this [(just) candlestick] cannot be processed or edited in any way. Please stay with us for another hour."

The press officer looked around at the press corps from the stage, accompanied by a statement confirming that they would snort.

"Also, I refuse first, but the owner of these gloves has not survived"

The press officer turned his back on the breathtaking press corps and cast a spell of activation in powerful words in the face of his figure. Wait for the light to shine on the [Crystal of Magic] on the edge and let Artel Army gloves touch the mirror.

As the surface (all of them) stood, and the concentric circular agitation quenched, the interior of the large car covered by the front… perhaps the interior of the military car was reflected.

The car stopped in seconds and the glove bearer along with the more than twenty Artel soldiers who were on board also stepped down a new road through the Tuman forest.

The planting of seeds from wind trees and the murder of witnesses.

The venue will be at the behest of the site commander.

Elsewhere, the journalists' agitation is reflected in the mirror in the actions of the holders of the gloves in pieces.

More than twenty soldiers divide themselves into three groups: two platoons of five and eleven armies of the Lord of Gloves, southbound through the forest of Tuman.

A group of gas masks carry automatic small guns to the rich woods. Occasionally, I checked the location information on the tablet terminal and headed towards the pre-specified point in a non-stray foothold.

The target point is reached and ten people scatter around the glove holder.

When red nuts appeared in the mirror resembling dongles, the venue was filled with voiceless screams.

This seems to be the seed of the wind tree.

The camera, which includes what the press corps looks like from behind the venue, captures young reporters continuing to shoot with their necks tilted, not knowing what long-lived racial reporters feared.

One of the guards tells me there's a man nearby by hand. That number, four.

The lord of gloves hurried to plant the seeds of the turbulent tree and gave an attack order by hand gesture. One of the soldiers throws a grenade.

Several photographers covered their eyes.

The Artel soldiers attacked, apparently by civilian warcraft exterminators. Indicates a giant dark blue serpent (grate) lying behind one person and pleads not to irritate him. The Artel soldiers did not lend their ears and further attacked.

I'm not sure what kind of black mass there is, but this is also a kind of demon, and even if a grenade explodes at close range, it won't scratch one.

The vendors hid behind [the walls of true water]. One speaks of [enemy] and the other responds with [wind arrows].

Hunan Economic Newspapers showed the Kirkulus Senator Raweus his name because of the tellup on the video, but he didn't even know exactly what the technique was.

The Artel soldiers of the powerless people have no teeth at all on the strong magical armor and the [walls of the true water (samizu)] of the guard, and are shot down one after the other with [arrows of the wind].

The lord of the gloves photographed the condition on his device and emailed the "Squad Leader".

The lord of the gloves, who became the last of them, also went on the attack, but was quickly defeated, where the footage of the [(just) candlestick] was finished.

Questions fly early from the press corps and the press officer answers them with a calm voice.

"We have already dispatched our country's demon costumes to the ground and are hitting the process. … we plan to finish processing by sundown"

"There were three“ sowing squads "in the footage, can you identify any other planting locations?

"We have a report that we have discovered five locations and are currently processing them."

Congressman Laqueus and the others played a nearly two-hour meeting video to the end and looked at each other.

I guess the part that matches Artel's video is true, but it's often impossible to judge by the different parts of the food or the information in the [(just) candlestick].

The identity of the black thing.

Who are the four and what were they doing?

Where did they go after the glove owner died?

"The people will be angry, not only with the Lacrimaris government. I kicked out the residents and planted that stuff."

"Now I can only pray that the Lacrimalis Army will finish it without taking it away..."

"Worst of all, the Lacrimalis may also attack the mainland of Artel and the army soldiers entering the island of Nenia. Not the army, the ordinary people."

To Razornik's voice, two Nemoralis MPs look out the window with dark eyes. Soon the sun inclined, and the Funalis Islands were not visible on the lake where Evening Summer drifted.

Rep. Laquéus recalled the characteristics of the demonic asthma cannon spoken by Rep. Krapievnik, unknown on the day of his extraordinary convocation to the Capitol, and his heart was chilled.

"... If you match the video released by Nong et al with the video of Artel, you can guess that black thing is a demon asthma cannon, but there will be some people who don't believe what Artel says in the mood"

Senator Laqueus only knows the damage to the wind tree as a historical event, but some long-lived races leave their hearts scratched as memories of misery. At the time, it would be a lot for military personnel who hit the response.

Even the Artelians knew that it was only this time that the Lanterna Islanders might flip the rebel flag with all their love for their country.

"Did you think that if you were a plant poison from another world, it would work on demon asthma cannons, too?

"What are you gonna do about it?

To the speculation of the leader of the Assacol party, Senator Laqueus shook his head as such an idiot. Razornik told the terminal to display some of the drawings.

"It looks like we should burn it down at high temperatures, so weren't you willing to shoot in missiles or something?

"Isn't that going to be a war"

Were you going to say, "Enough with the wind tree"?... Well, I don't know. "

The young man in the liaison had his shoulder squeezed.

Difficult foolishness, but in fact, the wind tree has been planted. For the time being, refugees from the island of Nenia cannot return.

"The people in the refugee camp will also be angry and angry when they mock the island of Nenia. For the moment, step up your condolences and support so that the refugees do not throw themselves at the militant guerrillas."

Razornik called those who were the lords of his supporters, and Senators Raqueus held a meeting on measures.