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Chapter 18 Prince Poet (5)

Ella took a few steps back. Although the man in front of her had a smile on his lips, Ella felt an inexplicable horror. Amy hurriedly pulled Ella back, blocked Ella in front of Ella, and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

"It's just a passerby who happened to walk in the forest. Looking at the falling leaves, the dancing wild flowers, and the wind holding them in their arms - Ah, sprinkle the flowers on the earth, let the song resound throughout the sky! The song echoes, the ringtones are melodious, and the tambourines are answering the song, sprinkle the flowers on the earth, let the song resound throughout the sky!"

"Don't think of perfunctory passing by. It's very far from the road. How could you happen to be here for a walk?" Amy asked, "What are your intentions?"

"I was watching the flowers along the path. You were not so loud." The man took off the flowers in front of his chest and took them into his hands with a smile. "By the way, I'll help you."

I saw him pinching the flower branches with his fingers and twisting them gently, and a petal fell from the buds and drifting in the wind.

"The flowers have spread all over the earth. The branches sway and the fallen flowers are colorful. May this flower be immortal and may the song last forever. I, the singer of nature, I scatter flowers everywhere, making the flowers red like the scorching sun!"

When he was chanting "Falling Flowers" the petals suddenly cracked into thousands of fragments. When he was chanting "Red like the scorching sun", the cracked petals suddenly turned into flames floating in the air. The man slashed the branches in his hand to the edge, and the flames turned into a surging beast. He rushed towards the depths of the woods!

A howling sounded in the forest. Fearing that the beast transformed from the fire, a huge leopard jumped out of the lurking place and rushed straight to the distance. Its speed even exceeded Fenrier, but the beast transformed from the fire was faster than it. However, the man waved the flower in his hand like a baton, controlling the fire in the distance. The leopard turned back several times, but was still chased by the fire behind him. At some point, the beast transformed from the fire bit its body. A heart-wrenching howling sound sounded, and the leopard covered in fire rushed out of the woods with red eyes and rushed towards the man. But the fire on its body was too fierce. It fell to the ground after a few steps. After closer inspection, its body had completely turned into coke.

The leopard cub in Ella's hand wailed.

"If you catch a leopard cub, you must beware of the attack of the old leopard." The man looked at Ella with a smile, "That's what the hunters say, right?"

"The magic of flame?"

Ella still remembers that this is a very rare and precious type of magic in Aztland. Amy was once treated well at the banquet for possessing the magic of flames.

"Your Majesty, have you noticed it? The flames circled around the woods, but the woods did not catch any fire." Amy whispered, "Be careful, he is very strong."

"Then, do good deeds here." The man approached Ella while playing with the flowers in his hand. "Can you answer my question just now? Are you really a messenger of God?"

As a result, Ella was no longer afraid.

"Tesosomok, Chimal Popoka, Izkoyatel... You have asked this question countless people along the way." She replied, "Except for Izkoyatel who chose to believe, everyone else is dead. Maybe you can ask Tesosomok what they encountered."

The man said "tsk": "Qimalpopoka and Izkoyatel? Are you talking about the Eagle Warrior and Leopard Warrior leader of Trakopan? They were all dead, and Tessomok had broken his right arm."

Hearing the man calling Tesosomok directly, Ella had roughly determined the identity of this man. Although Osomarit is the local ruler and the lord of a state, he also dare not call Tesosomok directly. Although there are many city-states in Aztland, there are only two city-states that can rank ahead of Tesosomok: "Are you also the Tratoani of a certain city-state? Is it Tenochtitlan or Tescoko?"

The man ignored Ella's question, but shook his head on his own:

"I am deeply loved by the God of War of the Sun. The flame magic I master is located at the apex of the entire Aztland. If you say you are the messenger of the God of Feather, you must have been endlessly doting by the God of Feather. Since that's the case, let's compare the power of the two gods? Let's see, who is stronger in power or the God of the Sun of the Sun, and is more suitable to be the main god of Aztland?"

"I don't have any interest in divine power."

“But I have.”

The man twisted the flowers in his hand hard, and in an instant, all the petals left the stamens and floated in the air. At the same time, his slightly sad voice came from the air:

"The flowers are beautiful and scattered. What can be used to last forever in the world?"

The petals turned into pieces one after another, changing from ten to ten to hundreds to thousands. At the same time, a surging magic power came!

——"Nezaval Koyotel, what are you doing here?"

Tessomok's voice suddenly came. The man's body shook slightly, and all the petals scattered in the air fell to the ground, leaving only a trace of embers.

"The third brother?" He turned around and looked at Tessomok who was carried over by a group of Aztlan warriors on a stretcher, with a slightly surprised look on his face, "Why are you in the mood to take a walk in the woods?"

"I received information about your ship's docking. When you came to pick you up, you were no longer there." Tesosomok stared at Nesavalkoyotel on the stretcher. "Why, I look down on me and don't want to be received by me?"

"Three, how could I look down on you, what do you say?" Nesavalkoyotel laughed, "But don't you think that seeing the messenger of the Feathered Snake God is more important than seeing you?"

"My invitation letter was just sent today. Tescobon is the farthest away from here, but why are you here now?" Tessomok stared at Nesawar Koyotel's eyes. "Does this mean you have been active nearby, including when the rebellion broke out here last night?"

"It's just a chance. Why did the rebellion happen here yesterday?" Nesavalkoyotel threw the flowers with only branches in his hand to the ground, walked up and patted Tesosomok's shoulder affectionately, "Who did it? Did they hurt your legs? Tell me, I'll send troops to help you revenge immediately."

"No need, the rebellion has been suppressed. After a few days, they will show up in a new ceremony led by the Feathered Snake God. The messengers of God will also show their strength at that time." Tessosomok said, "Before that, Nesavalkoyotel, I warn you not to disturb the messengers of God. If Feathered Snake God abandons Aztlan, I will report to the Sun King and make you fully responsible!"
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