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Flora had no intention of reminding them but glanced with interest at the young man behind Mrs. Merlin, Easley.

What a majestic spiritual cloud, and that very dynamic spiritual fluctuation. Flora's mouth rose slightly, good boy. He is a talented man who can follow the spiritual path.

Flora rolled her eyes, smiled and used a floatation technique to fly to Eastley's side.

“Little brother, are you interested in coming to the savage cave? My sister can introduce you to a mentor. “Flora's lush fingers gently clicked on Isli.

Easley was so little, as if his whole body had been electrocuted, that his handsome face was stained with pink.

Flora was suspended in front of Isley, and behind her was a thick cloud of fog. Hayabusa is singing, the air is wet, the palm of the hand is warm sweat beads, all the objects of this moment, to Eastley, seem to have been frozen. Since Qingmei was killed by the silver heron family, his heartfelt alive for the first time.

Flora looked like a maiden, pet.i.te and harmless, but her dark green eyes were so deep that one eyebrow and one glance was irresistibly enchanted. It is very consistent with the feeling of her voice, and it is a mixture of two different extremes.

Not only the eyes hook people, but Flora's clothes also make people daydream Feifei. The pink-brown silk disk is woven into the shape of a stamen, leaving only a few strands of silk that appear to be absent from the ear. Red lace head gauze covers the head and half of the face, a blood-red gauze skirt, slightly transparent, pleated embroidered with dark red roses.

Flora's feet did not wear shoes, greasy white small bare feet, looming in the tiny gauze skirt.

For Easley, Flora was provoking him everywhere, from the tip of her bare feet to her pink nose. He didn't even know where to look.

“I.” Isley choked and tried to answer, but somehow, as soon as the words came out, he stuttered.

Flora's eyes were filled with smiles and a successful look in her eyes. Before she left the savage cave with Sanders, a fellow wizard, who knew she was going to attract talent, had asked her to find talent with a mental power of more than 2 o. It seemed that she needed a spiritual talent to cooperate with him to complete a design of witchcraft.

It's just that she didn't see such a person all the way, and she didn't expect to meet one here.

If she could bring Easley back to the barbarous cave, she would at least get a good reward from the wizard. She does not care about other rewards, but in recent years she has been studying a blood-borne plague that requires a magic abyss pathogen from the filth surface. And this happens to be in the hands of the wizard's peers.

It has nothing to do with what Easley will do in the hands of the wizard who is famous for his cruel brain experiments.

“what? Don't you want to? ” Flora smiled and pulled Eastley by the collar, gently pulling, the distance between the two people close at hand.

At this time, Isley could not say a word but felt his face flushed and his heart beating. When he was a slave in the past, the pink picture, which had never been thought of, flashed quickly in his mind.

Standing next to him was Mrs. Merlin, the guide of the Hurricane Tower, who was so confident in his talent that she was likely to qualify as a formal wizard, and had even secretly decided to bet on him and just wait until she returned to the organization. I didn't expect to kill a Flora on the way. She now hates itching teeth, but in front of Flora, she dares not say a word. Can only look anxiously at Eastley, hoping that Eastley can wake up early, do not be confused by Flora's appearance.

After all, Isley was an unconscious young man. Under Flora's close teasing, it was too late to swallow saliva, and her mind was completely taken away by Flora.

“well.” Easley murmured his mouth, his eyes blurred.

With a smile, Flora was about to pull Isley away. Suddenly, a cold hum rang in her ear.

“flora! You want to take Eastley, but you've decided to go to war with my hurricane tower? ”

Flora narrowed her eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the speaker.

On the vast sea, two men and women in mysterious witch robes came out of the thick fog. The middle-aged man galloped through the sky in his black gold witch robe, and the metal rod in his hand sprang out hundreds of meters out of thin air, while the young woman around him was shrouded in a little spray and walked on the waves, and in the deep sea under his bare feet, a shadow like a long belt could be seen vaguely.

It was this middle-aged man who spoke.

“it's you, Jailall, the secret silver changer.” After the ident.i.ty of the present, Flora's voice suddenly lost its charm, but a faint cold voice: “Why?” Is it true that others are willing to go, and you are not willing to let them go? ”

After that, Flora looked sarcastically at Saab, who had been pretending to have no sense of existence.

The two visitors were Jailall, the Secret Silver Transformers of the Hurricane Tower, and Herolyn, the Moray Eel Girl of White Coral floating Island College. Both are official wizards, and both are well-known, especially Jailall, who, as an alchemy-based wizard, can take the t.i.tle of a secret silver changer, showing how well he knows the changing nature of metal elements.

Jailall's fighting power is not much higher, but his status as an alchemist makes his position in the southern witchcraft world. Even Sanders did not want to be hostile to Jailall if it was not necessary.

These two will suddenly appear here, do not think too much, it must be Saab tipped off. That's why flora deliberately looked at Saab after she said that.

Saab was also very aggrieved, hijacked by Sanders and Flora in this devil's sea, saying that they were looking for Barbie restaurants, but G.o.d knows if the talented people on board will be wiped out by these two moody wizards when they find the restaurant. He has a backhand in the sky mechanical city, and he is not afraid of the two people turning their faces, but his task is to ensure that all the talented people can safely reach the Big 6. but how can he take on the task of ensuring that all the talented people can safely reach the big 6? So, just in case, he warned the three organizations behind the talented people on board.

In a twinkling of an eye, Jailall had arrived in front of the crowd. First, he nodded solemnly to Sanders, and seeing that Sanders had no intention of meddling, he turned to Flora:

“Flora, take a closer look at the mental cycle in Isley's body. He has learned the Nirvana hexagram guidance of our Hurricane Tower. Do you want to take Eastley away by force? do you want to spy on the secrets of our Hurricane Tower? ”

In the wizard's world, every wizard organization has its own guidance. Snooping into the guidance of others, it is true that it is possible to form a feud with relative sorcerer organizations. But in fact, this is only possible, not absolute. Because the guidance method is also good or bad, for the vast majority of wizard organizations, the guidance method taught is the guidance method of the general public, and the efficiency of guiding magic is not high.

Coupled with the wizards' world, most wizards come and go, free and used to character. Occasionally, it is not a great thing to guide the spread of the Dharma. Of course, those precious and even rare guidance laws naturally have their own unique anti-theft measures; these guidance laws, which are mostly core members of wizard organizations, have just been granted and have a lot of restrictions.

As a result, so far, there has been almost no war between wizards and wizards as a result of the guiding law.

However, Jailall used this excuse to block Flora's mouth, there is no problem.

Flora's eyes floated with a layer of green light and swept at Eastley, and the model built by her inner spiritual force was, as Jailall put it, the hexagram structure of the semi-dotted line and the semi-solid line.

Flora snorted coldly. “if you don't just have a shabby structure, you can guess at a glance who wants the prototype.”

With that, Flora turned and flew to Sanders, ignoring Isley.

Eastley had a color on his face and a loss in his heart. After this, Jailall glared, and with an ugly face, reprimanded, “get out of the back and be ashamed of yourself.”-”

Eastley turned pale, swallowed saliva, and stood back with his head down and flinching. But no one appeared, his eyes with a trace of ferocious, hidden in the cuffs of the fist also clenched tightly.