The two saints caught some behind-the-scenes almost at the same time.

Other female wise men and female servants also held the petals one after another. With the remarks, people in the whole city were doing similar things.

There is a problem with the flowers.

They are not olive flowers and jasmine flowers!

There are many varieties of white flowers, even olive flowers and jasmine flowers have many completely different colors.

But whether it is olive or jasmine, it is the most familiar to the Athenians. How could they admit their mistakes?

"It seems there is no problem, it's just olive flowers and jasmine flowers!"

"My home grows olives. The fragrance of flowers seems to be a little different from the appearance of flowers, but the overall difference is not big. Could it be that the municipal government is greedy for cheapness and has brought trucks of miscellaneous varieties to the city of Athens??"

"This is really ironic. It's all fake olive flowers and fake jasmine flowers. If the palace mother Pamishi had happened to pray for two kinds of flowers, we wouldn't have known that these flowers used to decorate the city actually had black transactions."

One after another, some garden workers, some plant experts, some plant farmers, and some farmers have identified them. These flowers are very similar to olive flowers and jasmine flowers, but they are definitely not real olive flowers and jasmine flowers...

They don’t know what varieties these are, but if they are not jasmine and olive flowers, the prayer magic will naturally not take effect. After all, olive branches and jasmine millennium flowers have their own flower souls. How can they absorb the blessing nutrients of flowers that do not belong to their own varieties?

The palace mother Pamishi's face turned a little blue.

It should have been a perfect election, and the position of the goddess will have a final result today. The Parthenon Fair has entered a new era, but it did not expect such a "stupid and ridiculous" thing to happen!

"So who is responsible for the decoration of the city flowers, and where did these fake flowers come from?" The palace mother Pamishi was obviously angry. She wanted to investigate and deal with this matter in public!

For a moment, several municipal officials were panicked. They did not expect such an erratic incident to occur in such a grand election!

The tone of the palace mother Pamishi was intimidating, and the voices of people were sank a little.

At this time, a female sage came, she walked to the side of the Dianmu and whispered a few words to the Dianmu.

"Speak louder and let the two saints hear it." The palace mother did not allow the female sage to whisper to herself.

She is the palace mother, not the leader. No matter what happens, the two saints will eventually be dealt with.

"These two kinds of flowers are not ordinary fake flowers. My subordinates have studied various magic plants. Although the shape of these flowers is perfectly close to jasmine and olive flowers, their varieties are a kind of flower that we all know very well." said the female sage of the plant system.

"What are they?" Iinosa asked first.

"They are essentially... poppy flowers," said the sage.

"Poppy!!" Ye Xinxia also showed surprise.

How could it be a poppy?

Poppies don't look like this at all!!

"This is probably the work of a very outstanding plant magician, planting poppy flowers in the shape of jasmine and olive flowers..." said the female sage.

"A prank?" said the old priest Falmo.

"The flowers in the whole city are poppy flowers. What a huge number of them? How many acres of forests are needed to be planted? Who would have so much trouble doing such a prank??" Yizhisha said coldly.

Ye Xinxia and Yizhisha have the same idea.

This can never be a prank!

The cost of this prank is so extraordinary!

During the Fen Flower Festival, all the flowers in the city are fake!

They are not jasmine or olive flowers, they are poppy flowers...

"Where is the chief of the Plant Association?" Yi Nosa had already smelled a sense of crisis, and she immediately questioned the Athenian municipal bureaucrats.

At this time, a middle-aged and elderly man in a black suit slowly walked over. He was wearing a black top hat and a black cane in his hand, looking like an old gentleman with a slightly swollen look.

"Your Highness, he is responsible for the tribute transportation of flowers in the city." said the Lord of the Hall of Judgment.

The swollen old man was not panicked, he kept his slowness.

He walked to Yizhisha, the mother of the palace, and Ye Xinxia before he formally introduced himself, and his introduction was also directed to people in the city.

"Athenian citizens, the two saints of the Parthenon, the mother of the Temple and the masters of the hall, I wish you a happy Fen Flower Festival." The swollen old official said politely to everyone.

"I am the executive officer of the city image, but I have another identity and hobby, which is to plant a little magical flower and plant. I once had a large olive garden in Green Baccarat, where I planted a plant, which we all called it the holy flower."

Inosa came forward and forcibly stopped the executive's words.

"What is your other identity!" Iinosa asked.

"You'd better let me continue, otherwise you don't even know how to perish." The swollen old gentleman said to Iinosa.

"Your other identity!" Izhisha's eyes were already filled with fierce murderous intent!

"Black Pharmacist!" The swollen old gentleman took off his black top hat, his turbid eyes with a bit of terrifying temperament!!

The palace mother, the old priest, the two saints, and the three hall masters all showed horror.

The major ruling mages in the Judgment Hall quickly surrounded the old black gentleman, fearing that the old guy would carry some terrifying magic weapons and would do something to the noble leader of the Parthenon Parthenon.

"You'd better listen to me finish my words. Don't forget that you have been surrounded by my 'bomb'!" The black pharmacist calmly faced these murderous ruling mages and spoke to the palace mother and the two saints.

The bomb that the black pharmacist mentioned is naturally the poppy flowers he planted.

And it was obvious that he transported these poppies to the Acropolis one by one!

These flowers are his dangerous items!!

He is fearless!

The palace mother Pamishi took a deep breath, and she handed Yizhisha a wink, signaling her to deal with the black pharmacist directly.

"Wait a minute." Ye Xinxia stopped him.

"We cannot talk to such a person, he is from the Black Holy See." said Pamishi, the mother of the temple.

"If the flowers in the whole city are poppy flowers, we will face an extinction crisis... These flowers are crazy poppy, which can create the crazy rain of poppy!" Ye Xinxia's body trembled slightly, and even her words were trembling.

Crazy poppy!!!

The disaster in Bocheng originated from a violent rain that could make the demons go wild.

The catastrophe of the ancient capital was also because of the violent rain that allowed the undead to move freely during the day!

The Crazy Spring Water was extracted from the Crazy Poppy Flowers!

The Olive Garden in Green Baccarat, which was once a planting place for the Black Pharmacist, the violent poppy pollen planted caused a evil Titan giant to lose control...

Now the entire city of Athens is filled with this kind of violent poppy flowers!

This familiar and chilling plot...

...

"I serve the Archbishop Salang of the Dragon. You can call me a black pharmacist. It can be seen that everyone loves the crazy poppy flowers I grow. The characteristics of this flower are intoxicating."

"Of course, there is another creature that is also obsessed with this flower!"

The black pharmacist grinned and showed a bit of black and yellow teeth arranged in messy arrangement, smiling a little crazy!!

"Let's wait and see, Athens!!"
Chapter completed!