Versatile Mage

The weather is getting cold, and frost fog rises early in the morning on all the snow mountains, and the guard lights that serve as outposts are hidden in the shadows, and the area along the sea is basically invisible.

This weather is always prone to unforeseeable things, coupled with this cold season, the moths either hibernate or reach their lifespan in the summer and autumn, and the defense of Snow Mountain can only rest entirely on the magicians.

Movan departed early for Greece, and only one international Russian flight flew to Greece in the fog. Movan and Zhao Manyan caught up with the plane and Fan Xue Mountain, covered in fog, sounded the alarm.

“They should be able to handle it, right?” Movan said with some concern.

Sitting by the window, looking down is a cold frost, and it's not clear what happened to Movan.

“It is useless for you to stay. If Snow Mountain is ultimately on your own, a mature enterprise, you can't break your legs on your own, and the employees have to hone their legs. Rest assured, if Snow Mountain is tougher than the vast majority of the world's families, without the spirit moth, those guards can handle it. If they can't handle it, they should change their guards. If they can't manage it, they should get another one, before something really big happens, they can't resist it and injure innocent residents.” Zhao Manyan said.

Movan nodded and Zhao Manyan exaggerated. Sometimes he was able to say something that made sense. He came out of the big family.

“Purple!!” Suddenly, Zhao Manyan said with a heavy face.

Movan stood still and wanted to see the ground from the plane window.

Purple alert

Is that purple alert!!

Purple alert means that the city will suffer from extinction. Didn't you say that most sea demons also need sea hibernation? Do they really have to attack and come so quickly?

If it's purple, you can't leave yourself. Many people will die!

Damn, these sea monsters really don't give the coast a chance to breathe!!

“Tsk, I didn't think of a stewardess as pure as her appearance. The inner clothing turned out to be lustful | purple. It seems that flying in the air makes her very empty, Russian sister, I haven't tasted it yet.” Zhao Manyan took out a small book with a colorful flag icon.

A horizontal line was drawn behind the small icon of the Russian flag, and Zhao Manyan then stared at the black one with his feet in his eyes like a prey | Silk stewardess, who was packing her luggage on her head.

“I'll go to your father!” Movan sprayed a sip on Zhao Manyan's face.

Zhao Manyan's face was blind and he did not understand why Movan suddenly burst out of his mouth.

“Brother, if you like me, I can't let you, but watch your behavior, how we usually stink and disgust, in front of Flower Girl, you still have to be graceful, you can't make an appointment.” Zhao Manyan said.

“...” Movan was so speechless, he glanced at Zhao Manyan's little book, some confused pointing to his country's little icon, “What are you writing so many authentic words behind, meaning our own country's sister is good?? ”

“Don't you know how to count positive words? Hit one home run, it means a painting.” Zhao Manyan said.

Damn it, Zhao Manyan, this pig dog is worse than a beast | Shit!

Movan highly suspected that Zhao Manyan's face was so pale, and 89 out of 10 had some functional deficiencies in the kidneys.

“Look at this book of mine, and one day I'm going to write all the little icons in one word, and I'm going to die.” Zhao Manyan flipped Little Ben, showing off his accomplishments to Movan. When he found Movan's despicable look at himself, he couldn't help but talk. “Your aspiration is to become the most powerful magician in the world, my aspiration is to be everyday... Oh, the words are too vague, fraternize the beauty of every country in the world! ”

“It's not your ambition, it's the ambition of all the men in the world.” Movan said.

……

Arriving in Greece, the whole of Greece was tranquil and sacred in a thin silver snow veil.

Many of the believing women from the Temple of Patnon, dressed in an ice-blue slip-on waist dress, naked little white feet gently stepped on this snow blanket, leaving a neat and refined line of footprints in every shop and residence, is also a sacred blessing.

For many devout people, it is a great honor, but for men like Movan and Zhao Manyan who do not believe in the Temple of Patnon, the lack of foot control was hooked out, just to stay behind, all the way to admire is an endless enjoyment.

Indeed, it is difficult to see such a spectacle in other countries, and there are many tourists from other European countries on both sides of the street, just a thousand miles away, to watch this visual feast.

“The first one, that woman, wow, I can't take it anymore.” Zhao Manyan pointed to Xue Xin's leader.

Along these streets, there are twelve groups of women of Xuexin, who, walking barefoot across the important streets of Shenshan city, gather in the city center of Shenshan Square, clustered with their leaders.

From Mofan and Zhao Manyan here, you can only see the back of the leader. She is as soft as a willow and holds a lunar posture. Her long legs stretch gracefully as a piece of art, and curly brown hair drips down...

She was as quiet as silver in the snow, sophisticated yet so friendly, obsessive and unwilling to desecrate.

“Isn't she Xinxia?” Zhao Manyan suddenly realized something and asked carefully.

“No, the body ratio is not right…” Movan replied with great certainty.

“Oh, you know very well. Who is it? It's supposed to be quite a festive ceremony.” Zhao Manyan said.

Both Movan and Zhao Manyan are eager to know who this woman is, and it looks like the ancient Greek mythology of the goddess is really coming to Snow City.

“Perfect side.” Zhao Manyan went to the side of the square and began to praise it.

Then walked to the front and finally the face of the ceremonial woman was completely exposed.

Mofan couldn't help but breathe in, and Zhao Manyan glared.

“How is she, you fox!” Movan almost came out.

“Well... although she is one of the few beautiful women in the world I have ever seen, I assure you she is definitely not on my list of conquests.” Zhao Manyan shook his head and said.

From the judging point of view, Asarella is indeed beautiful. She has a gold proportion of her body that makes all Oriental women envious. The magnificent part of the wave is not implicit at all. The part of the rolling circle is absolutely firmly in place, which is the character of this woman, which is really hard to say!

“Turns out it's your dish.” Zhao Manyan patted Mofan on his shoulder.

“Cut the crap, me and her can be brothers.” Movan Dao.