Chapter 1650 My Name Is Bashamu

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It was sunny at noon, and a man in a silver leather jacket walked slowly into the Blue Twilight Mountain. When he passed through a butterfly flower forest, there was a group of tourists. They were listening to a caregiver here. The garden master explained the purpose of these special flower forests. ? Bayi Chinese? W≥W≥W=. ≤81ZW. COM

Suddenly, the man in the silver leather jacket stopped, and he stared at a light-ink single flower surrounded by a fence in front of him, and there was some light in his deep eyes.

"Sir, you can't step in. This twilight flower is a magical flower that we focus on protecting here. It can regulate the rain and dew in this blue twilight mountain. When the rain is flooding, she will store the rain in the soil. During the dry season, it will moisten the land with the water in the stockpile. These butterflies flying around you are the companion creatures of the twilight, and if you get close, they may become hostile to you." A nurse The teenager said very politely to the silver leather man.

"I didn't expect that you have one planted here, and the quality is so good!" The silver leather jacket stared at Twilight and said.

"It turns out that Mr. also understands the evening flower, isn't it? This evening flower was moved from the Verdun Grand Canyon by a mage named Sivar. The mage finally lost his life because of this. The high toxicity of the poison in the Grand Canyon of Verdun... Without the twilight of Verdun, there would be no such vibrant scenery as the Blue Twilight Mountain. It can be said that the Blue Twilight Mountain is in full bloom under the nourishment of the life of Master Sivar. "The caretaker said very seriously, and it could be seen that he admired the magician named Sivar.

"Indeed, it's a bit of a waste to put such rare flowers here for people to watch and maintain a Jingshan Mountain," said the man in silver leather.

"It's too much waste, Master Sivar has always hoped that people can appreciate the beautiful things in nature, so that the resentment and hostility in their hearts can be eliminated, and the relationship between people will become like these. Just like the friendly butterflies, so we people carry his last wish and maintain the Blue Twilight Mountain here. Nowadays, countless tourists from different countries come to us to watch, I think the Verdun Twilight Flowers The value is fully reflected, and it also allows Master Sivar to hear our praises to him in heaven." The maintenance boy showed a bit of pride on his face.

"It's really interesting, is this still a flower that can make the world peaceful?" said the man in silver leather.

"That's what we expected," said the nursing boy.

"You said that it can eliminate resentment and hostility in people's hearts, but I haven't changed at all now. Don't have that boring dream." The man in silver leather sneered at the boy's words, and after a cold snort, he strode forward. forward,

directly over the protective fence.

"Sir, please don't do this!" The nursing boy exclaimed.

Stepping into the soil, the man in silver leather did not obey any of the rules here at all. Not only did he directly step on the surrounding flowers and plants, he also walked straight to the twilight flower as big as a morning glory, reaching out to grab it!

At this time, the butterflies that were originally surrounding the tourists reacted. They flapped their wings one after another, gathered together and rushed towards the silver leather man angrily. A small butterfly whirlwind formed around, and some pollen with hypnotic and stimulating effects fell down.

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

With a raised hand, the cold air suddenly descended, and Ling Shuang, who had a strong freezing power, fell down. As soon as he touched the butterfly group, the weak butterflies turned into ice specimens, and fell one by one. on the ground.

Soon, these butterflies were all frozen and killed, and the maintenance boy beside them was dumbfounded.

These butterflies are rare breeds that they have worked so hard to maintain. A few of them, even in the whole of Europe, are the only ones that survive in the Blue Twilight Mountains, and they were killed by this person at will! !

"Damn, all the Blue Dusk Mountains are protected by the law of the Greek Magic Association. Please stop immediately, or I will have the right to punish you according to the Athens Magic Association!" At this time, the garden mage who was explaining to the tourists rushed over. Come over, and angrily at the man in silver leather.

"Sanction? Hahaha, I remember that a Holy Inquisition Mage from the Holy Inquisition Court seemed to have said this to me three years ago, and now his poor family members are still immersed in the pain of losing him, little Mage, you Are you sure you want to punish me? Do you know who I am!!" The silver leather man laughed loudly.

"Holy Inquisition... Holy Inquisition Mage??" The Garden Mage was stunned.

How noble and powerful is the Holy Inquisition Mage, compared with his degenerate garden mage, it is completely the difference between a giant dragon and a small lizard, and this person actually said that he had killed the Holy Inquisition Mage! !

"I'm only interested in this flower. Thank you for taking care of it for so many years. I'll accept it today... and take me to thank the dead Cival." The silver leather man laughed and said Picked the extremely rare Verdun twilight.

After putting the Verdun twilight flowers in place, the man in silver leather seemed to be in a good mood, and continued to walk to the higher part of the mountain with a smile.

"Stop, I don't care who you are, you...you are a villain now, and I will never let you take it away!" The nursing boy rushed up at this time and said angrily.

"Didn't you see, that middle-level mage didn't even have the courage to take action against me, you, a little rookie who just woke up not long ago, really thought you could stop me... ah, little guy, Sivar Who are you, you just said with rapturous eyebrows." The man in silver leather said.

"He's my father! Put down Twilight!" The nurse said heavily.

"Ah, your father should miss you very much. I'll take you to see him, so that he doesn't have to lie on the floor of heaven to listen to our praises. You can tell him..." The man in silver leather grinned. Mouth laughed, his hand was raised again, and the terrifying Ling Shuang fell down again.

"Barbaro, don't be stupid and leave!" shouted the garden mage.

"I can't let him take the twilight of Verdun!!" said young Barbaro angrily.

For him, the Verdun twilight is the soul of his father, and no one can take it away!

The man in the silver leather coat smiled even more terribly. He looked at the young man who would rather die than give up, with a bit of majesty and indifference in his eyes: "Forgot to tell you, my name is Bashamu, and there should be many people in heaven that I sent to me with my own hands. Take me to greet them too!"