Chapter 1640
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The sun was shining brightly at noon. A man in a silver coat slowly walked into Mount Lanmu. He passed by a butterfly forest and saw a group of tourists. They were listening to a Magician who was in charge of the place explain the purpose of the special forest of flowers.
Suddenly, the man in the silver leather jacket stopped. His eyes were fixed on a single flower that was fenced in front of him. His deep eyes revealed a glimmer of light.
"Sir, you can't go in there. The Sunset Flower is a magical flower that we're trying to protect. It can regulate the rain and dew on Mount Lanmu. When the rain is heavy, it will store the rainwater in the soil. When it's dry, it will use the stored water to nourish the soil. The butterflies around you are the Sunset Flower's companions. They will be hostile toward you if you go any closer," a young caretaker said to the man in a silver coat politely.
"I didn't expect you to have one here, not to mention its outstanding quality!" the man said, staring at the Sunset Flower.
"So you're familiar with the Sunset Flower too, aren't you? This Sunset Flower was brought here by a Mage called Sival from the Verdun Grand Canyon. The Mage ended up losing his life because of it. He was poisoned by the poisonous creatures in the Verdun Grand Canyon … without the Verdun Sunset Flower, Mount Lanmu wouldn't be as lively as it is now. You can say that Mount Lanmu was nurtured by Mage Sival's life force." The young caretaker was very serious. It was obvious that he was a great admirer of the Mage called Sival.
"Indeed, it's a waste to leave such a rare flower here for people to admire and maintain a scenic mountain," the man in the silver coat agreed.
"It's not that wasteful. Wizard Sival always hoped that people would appreciate the beauty of nature more. That way, they would be able to get rid of the grudges and hostility in their hearts. It would also allow people to interact with one another like these friendly butterflies. That's why we are here to carry out his last wish and protect Mount Lanmu. Nowadays, countless tourists from different countries come here to admire the Verdun Sunset Flower. I believe the value of the Verdun Sunset Flower has been fully displayed, allowing Mage Sival to hear our praises in Heaven, "the young caretaker said proudly.
"How interesting. Is this a flower that can bring peace to the world?" The man in the silver leather jacket said.
"That's what we hope for," the maintenance boy said.
"You said that it can eliminate the resentment and hostility in a person's heart, but I haven't changed at all. It's better to stop dreaming. " The man in the silver leather jacket scoffed at the young man's words. After a cold snort, he strode forward and directly crossed the protective fence.
"Sir, please don't do this!" The maintenance boy exclaimed.
Stepping into the soil, the silver leather-jacketed man didn't follow any of the rules here. Not only did he trample the surrounding flowers and plants to death, he even went straight for the morning glory that was as big as a morning glory and reached out his hand to snatch it!
At this moment, the butterflies surrounding the tourists reacted. They flapped their wings and rushed towards the silver leather-jacketed man furiously. There were so many butterflies that they formed a small butterfly whirlwind around the silver leather-jacketed man. Some pollen with hypnotic and stimulating effects sprinkled down.
"A bunch of insignificant things!" the silver leather-jacketed man said disdainfully.
With a wave of his hand, cold air suddenly descended. Frost with extremely strong freezing power fell down. As soon as it came into contact with the butterflies, the weak butterflies were all turned into ice specimens. One by one, they fell to the ground.
The butterflies were all frozen to death in no time. The maintenance boy was dumbfounded.
These butterflies were rare species that they had spent a lot of effort to take care of. Some of them were only found on Mount Lanmu in Europe, yet the man had killed them all!
"Damn it, everything on Mount Lanmu is protected by the laws of the Greek Magic Association. Please stop it at once. Otherwise, I have the right to punish you according to the laws of the Greek Magic Association!" The Garden Mage who was explaining to the tourists quickly came over and snarled at the man in the silver leather-jacketed man.
"Punish? HAHAHA, I remember a Holy Court Mage of the Holy Judgment Court said the same thing to me three years ago. His poor family is still suffering from the pain of losing him. Little Mage, are you sure you want to punish me? Do you know who I am!? "the man in the silver leather jacket burst out laughing.
"Holy Court … Holy Court Mage?" the Garden Mage was stunned.
The Holy Court Mages were incredibly powerful and honorable. The difference between them and a Garden Mage who had deteriorated in battle was like the difference between an enormous dragon and a small lizard, yet the man claimed that he had killed a Holy Court Mage before!
"I'm only interested in this flower. Thank you for taking care of it for so many years. I'll be taking it today … please thank the dead Vasir on my behalf, too." The man in the silver leather jacket smiled. He casually plucked the rare Verdun Dusk.
The man seemed to be in a great mood after putting the Verdun Dusk away. He continued to climb the mountain with a smile.
"Hold it right there, I don't care who you are, you … you are a scoundrel now. I won't let you take it away!" the maintenance boy yelled angrily as he ran up to the man.
"Didn't you see? That Intermediate Mage doesn't even have the courage to attack me. Do you seriously think a rookie like you who has just Awakened can stop me … ah, little guy, who is Vasir to you? You were so excited when you were talking about him," the man in the silver leather jacket said.
"He's my father! Put the Verdun Dusk down at once! "the maintenance boy said.
"Ah, your father must miss you very much. Let me send you to see him. This way, he won't have to spend so much effort to lie on the floor of heaven and listen to our praises in the mortal world. You can tell him personally …" The silver leather-clad man grinned. He raised his hand again, and that terrifying frost once again floated down.
"Barbaro, don't do anything stupid, leave at once!" the Garden Mage yelled.
"I can't let him take the Verdun Dusk away!" Barbaro snapped furiously.
To him, the Verdun Dusk was his father's soul. No one could take it away from him!
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