Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

The city of Athens was still peaceful, and neither the Siren nor the God of Death seemed to disturb the citizens of Athens.

There were flowers everywhere in the sky. Ye Xinxia gently stretched out her slender white palm, and a honey-brown delicate petal paused spiritually on her bright wrist like a flying butterfly.

A tender floral fragrance floats in the city of Athens with the Mediterranean monsoon, lingering in everyone's breath.

Now is the Flying Flowers Festival, which originally belonged to the Parthenon Festival of the Holy Mountain. I don’t know when it became the most famous celebration in Greece.

"Brother, do you need to buy a flower for your sister? My sister is so beautiful!" A little girl held a flower basket and promoted her flowers to Luo Chen with a flushed face.

In this festive flower festival, everyone's face is filled with smiles.

Ye Xinxia didn't seem to hear it, she just played with the camellia flying in her hand quietly, but her delicate ears betrayed her.

"Let's have one." Luo Chen gently touched Xiao Nizi's head.

"Okay, just 10 drachmas."

The little girl said excitedly as she picked the most beautiful and bright flower from her little flower basket and handed it to Luo Chen.

However, Luo Chen's hand hesitated slightly.

"puff."

Ye Xinxia seemed to have thought of something and immediately covered her mouth, but the silver bell-like laughter still came out.

The little girl looked at Ye Xinxia thoughtfully, and then at Luo Chen, with a clear understanding on her face.

"Brother, I gave you this flower. Let you give it to your sister. Otherwise, you may have to kneel down with durians when you get home, haha!"

The little girl put the flowers into Luo Chen's hands with a smile on her face, then turned around and walked away with the small woven flower basket, her brisk yo-ho sound gradually fading away.

"Selling flowers, selling flowers, beautiful flowers..."

Luo Chen looked at the honey camellia in his hand, then turned his hand and tapped Xinxia on the head, who was still laughing.

"Brother! Geez, I won't laugh, I won't laugh!" Ye Xinxia surrendered immediately.

"No." Luo Chen placed the flower in front of Ye Xinxia.

"Brother, I want you to bring it to me!" Ye Xinxia didn't answer, looking at Luo Chen with her beautiful crescent eyes.

Luo Chen half-bent his knees and squatted in front of Ye Xinxia, ​​looking at Xiao Nizi with an expectant expression on her face.

Thin lips slightly raised, delicate and playful nose, eyes as deep as stars...

Luo Chen couldn't help but think of Ye Xinxia when she was a child. Did she really have that kind of hobby?

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ye Xinxia bent her head and looked at Luo Chen in confusion.

"No, it's nothing." Luo Chen came back to his senses, inserted the flower sideways into Ye Xinxia's ear, and sighed softly: "I just found that Xinxia is so beautiful."

"Giggle, here it is for you." Ye Xinxia smiled and showed the petals in her hand to Luo Chen.

However, when Luo Chen turned his eyes to the petals in Ye Xinxia's hand, he suddenly paused.

"This flower... is a poppy!"

"Poppy?" Ye Xinxia's eyes widened in disbelief.

Luo Chen nodded, and then looked over the entire city of Athens. Flying flowers were flying all over the city, that is, poppies were flying all over the city.

"Ye Chang has a black pharmacist under his command, and he is the only one who can unknowingly spread poppies all over Athens. It seems that the plan has already begun."

Choose this Flying Flower Festival!

Titans like to kill, but when they encounter some powerful opponents, they will be injured, and the only way to heal their injuries is to find a safe place to sleep soundly.

However, the pain of the wound cannot make them fall asleep, so the poppy with its sedative effect can make them fall asleep quickly after eating.

Therefore, Titans like to appear wherever there are poppies.

By this time, poppies had spread all over Athens!

In front of the Parthenon, a long queue of tens of thousands of people blocked the road.

During the Flying Flower Festival, all Parthenon believers from all over the world will gather here and go to the Parthenon Faith Temple to listen to the sage's gentle prayers and tell their expectations.

"Did something happen before?"

"Look, it's the Saint! Saint Astraea!"

"Saint Astraea is the candidate with the best chance of becoming a goddess!"

"Nonsense, Saint Ander is the one. Don't forget that Ander is the disciple of the goddess Izhisha!"

"You are talking nonsense, Astraea is also Wentai's daughter!"

There began to be quarrels among the waiting believers, and they were dissatisfied with each other. Flower petals flew over their heads, but they didn't care.

Astraea raised her head, and the flying flowers all over the sky were like a beautiful picture that was refreshing and refreshing, but this was destined to be a disaster.

"Holy girl, you see, there are all your loyal believers at the foot of the mountain." Tana looked at the believers at the foot of the mountain with a look of honor.

Astraea kept smiling, but her eyes were extremely deep.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the earth suddenly trembled.

People staggered here and there, and countless petals flew in one direction at the same time, slapping on the Parthenon.

"what happened?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

People screamed in fear, but as soon as they finished speaking, a loud noise shook the whole of Athens.

Long!!!

The ground suddenly cracked open, and hundreds of glass windows and shop windows on the streets were shattered.

The sharp fragments scattered like shrapnel and hit the densely packed people on the street. For a while, the injured people collapsed.

"Quick, go to an open place!"

The originally crowded streets became even more chaotic. They were scrambling to escape, crying and screaming continuously.

"Astraea, what happened?" As soon as Panijia heard the movement outside the temple, she rushed out immediately.

But when she saw that the whole of Athens was in chaos, instead of worrying, she felt happy inside.

Among the three saints, she is the only one with the lowest prestige. This situation is undoubtedly the best time to improve her popularity among the people.

Astraea saw Panicia's intention and said indifferently: "If you want to, I won't interfere."

Seeing that Astraea did not claim credit, Panijia was of course happy, and commanded with high spirits: "All faith-judgment mages, come with me to maintain order in Athens."

Seeing Panijia leading the Judgment Mage away, Tana became a little anxious: "Holy Girl, why don't you go?"

Astraea comforted: "Things are not that simple."

"Everyone, please gather at the Judgment Mage. Don't worry, the Parthenon will protect you!" Panijia shouted loudly.

"It's Saint Panicia!"

The crowd burst into cheers.

"Yeah, we have the Parthenon!"

Under Pannijia's command, the crowd temporarily restored order.

Panijia looked at the result of her command with satisfaction. Although this time it was not enough for her to catch up with the other two immediately, it could make people remember that she was the first to come forward when they were in danger.

"Saint, be careful!!"

That was the cry of Pannijia's personal maid, but before Pannijia could react, a ball of black-spotted flames fell down like a meteor, hitting Pannijia's position directly.