Versatile Mage

The two daughters grabbed some footprints almost simultaneously.

Other ladies and waitresses grabbed the petals, and with this speech, the whole city was doing something similar.

Flowers are problematic.

They're not olive and jasmine!

There are many varieties of white flowers, even olive and jasmine.

But olive and jasmine are the most familiar to the Athenians, how could they possibly be wrong!

“There seems to be no problem, it's the olive and jasmine flowers! ”

“My family is an olive grower, the scent of flowers and the appearance of flowers seems to be so slightly different, but the overall difference is not so great. Is it the cheap municipal greed that got a truckload of groceries into Athens City?? ”

“It's ironic, it's all fake olive and fake jasmine. Had it not been for the two flowers that my hallowed mother, Pamise, would have prayed for, none of us would have known that there was a black deal for these flowers to decorate the city. ”

Continuously, some gardeners, some plant experts, some farmers, some farmers have identified these flowers, which resemble olive and jasmine blossoms, but are definitely not real olive and jasmine blossoms...

They also don't know what these varieties are, but if they are not jasmine and olive blossoms, prayer magic will naturally not work. After all, olive branches and jasmine millennium blossoms have their own souls. How can they absorb blessing nutrients that are not their own?

Her mother, Pam Poetry, looked a little blue.

It was supposed to be a perfect election, and the goddess position would have the final result today, and the Temple of Patnon would have entered a new era without expecting such a “foolish absurdity”!

“So who's in charge of decorating the city's flowers, and where did these fake flowers come from?” Her Highness, Pamise, is clearly angry. She's going to look into this in public!

At one point, several municipal officials panicked and did not expect such a dragon event at such a solemn election!

The tone of her hallowed mother, Pamise, was deterrent, and the voices of discourse sank a few points.

As a virtuous woman came, she went to her mother and whispered a few words to her mother.

“Say it out loud so the two Virgins can hear it.” The mother-in-law did not allow this wise woman to whisper to herself.

She is the mother-in-law, not the master, and no matter what happens, she will be dealt with by the two Virgins.

“These two flowers, which are not common fake flowers, have studied all sorts of magical plants, and although their shape is perfectly close to jasmine and olive flowers, their variety is a flower that we are all familiar with.” The plant lady said.

“What are they?” Ishisawa asked first.

“They are essentially poppy blossoms.” The wise woman said.

“Poppy!!” Ye Xinxia also showed surprise.

How could it be poppy flowers!

Poppy flowers don't even look like this!!

“I'm afraid this is a very good botanical magician's pen that grows jasmine and poppy blossoms in the shape of olive blossoms…" the lady said.

“A prank?” Presbyterian Justice Murdoch.

“How many acres of mountain forest are needed to grow the whole city's flowers, which are poppy flowers, and who would take so much time to make such a prank??” Yizhisha's cold voice.

Ye Xinxia and Yizhisha thought the same thing.

This can't be a prank!

The cost of this prank is extraordinary!

Fenghua Festival, all the flowers in the city are fake!

They're not jasmine, they're not olive, they're poppy...

“Where is the head of the plant association?” Ishisa already smelled a sense of crisis, and she immediately questioned the bureaucracy of the Athenian municipality.

At that time, a middle-aged man in a black suit slowly walked in, wearing a black hat and a black cane on his hand, looking like an old gentleman with a slightly swollen appearance.

“Your Highness, he is in charge of the city's floral tribute.” The ruling palace master said.

The swollen old man did not panic, he kept his own slow.

He did not formally introduce himself until he walked in front of Yizhisha, his mother-in-law and Ye Xinxia. His introduction was also aimed at the whole city.

“The citizens of Athens, the two Virgins of the Temple of Patnon, the Mother of the Temple and the princesses of the Grand Palace wish you a pleasant Festival of Flowers.” The swollen old official said politely to everyone.

“I, on the other hand, am a city image executive, but I also have another identity and hobby, a hobby, which is to grow a little magical flower grass, which I once had a large olive garden in Green Sprout, where I planted a plant, which we all call holy flowers. ”

Ishizawa came and forcibly stopped the officer from speaking.

“What's your other identity!” Ishiyaki asked.

“You better let me go on, or you won't even know how to die.” The swollen old gentleman said to Yizhisha.

“Your other identity!” Yizhisha's eyes are already filled with violent killing intentions!

“Black pharmacist!” The swollen old gentleman took off his black hat and a pair of cloudy eyes with a certain horror!!

The Hall Mother, the Old Priest, the Two Virgins and the Three Grand Hall Princesses all showed horror.

The ruling magicians quickly surrounded the old black gentleman, fearing what kind of horror magic weapon the old man was carrying and what he would do to the noble leader of the Temple of Patnon.

“You better listen to me. Don't forget, you're surrounded by my bomb!” The black pharmacist calmly faced these murderous ruling magicians and spoke to the Mother and the two Virgin Daughters.

Black pharmacist says the bomb, naturally, is the poppy flower he grows.

And apparently he brought these poppy flowers to the city of Athens!

These flowers are his dangerous goods!!

He's bullied!

Her hallowed mother, Pamise, took a deep breath, and she gave Ishisa an eye, indicating that she had disposed of the black pharmacist directly.

“Wait a minute.” Ye Xinxia stopped it.

“We cannot talk to such a man, a member of the Black Holy See.” Pamipo, the hall mother, said.

“If the flowers of the city are poppy flowers, we will face an extinction crisis… these flowers, the raging poppy, can create the raging rain of poppy flowers!” Ye Xinxia trembled slightly, even with a few trembling sounds.

Raging poppy flowers!!!

The Bo disaster stemmed from a raging rain that allowed the demons to storm away.

The ancient holocaust was also due to the raging rain that allowed the dead spirit to move freely during the day!

That fountain was extracted from the poppy blossoms!

Olive orchard in Green Sprout, once a black pharmacist, cultivated raging opium poppy pollen caused a demonized Titan giant to get out of control...

Now the whole of Athens is filled with these raging poppy blossoms!

This is a familiar and chilling conspiracy...

……

“I work for Archbishop Sarang, and you can call me Black Pharmacist, and you can see that everyone loves the raging poppy flowers I grow, which are intoxicating in character. ”

“And of course, there's a creature, and they're obsessed with it! ”

The black pharmacist opened his mouth and revealed a black yellow array of messy teeth, laughing a little crazy!!

“Let's see, Athens!! ”