Versatile Mage

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Slowly waking up, there was no familiar bird call in the forest outside the house.

Open your eyes, the forest is still shrouded in a murky darkness, and the sparse stars are dotted on the mountain line, oh, far away.

The sky is still not bright.

Ye Xinxia closed his eyes again.

Different from the past, she didn't sleep deeply, but her mind was particularly clear, just like she could paint a subtle picture in her mind, so small that even the textures on those pillars could be seen...

A basin of white water, a white figure, a red figure, and a man in a long white robe, the hair is scattered, showing a bit of majesty!

Sitting in the center of all the white braziers, there is a woman who talks to the people in the white robe. What she said is not clear at all. She only knows that all the people have collapsed and cheered, like belonging to Their era is coming soon!

Ye Xin Xia opened his eyes sharply.

The sky was light, and the familiar bird songs came from the ear. The leaves were blue and the clouds were red.

Dreaming? ?

It is this dream. In the end, it is a picture that once appeared in front of one's own eyes, or a scene that I thought about it myself. Ye Xinxia is now unclear.

Pick up the pen.

The pictures of Ye Xin Xia’s dreams did not completely fade away from her mind. She quickly painted some graphics.

"Fanny, help me find it, whether these figures represent anything." Ye Xinxia rolled up his own paper and handed it to Fen.

"Well, before you start today's work, drink this special cup of tea from Shenyin Mountain," said Fen.

"My sleep is very good recently." Heart summer knows the special effects of this Shenyinshan tea.

"Really, that's good. When you slept last night, you were still facing the sea. I thought you were not sleeping well," said Fen.

Ye Xinxia glanced at the mountain and looked at the sea again.

This is two different orientations, the bed is very long, and the bed is almost extended to the outside of the mountain.

The Parthenon has always been like this, and it is extremely luxurious.

The words of mourning, but let Ye Xinxia fall into contemplation.

The bed is very large, but the heart is generally only sleeping in the circle of its own, because the legs are inconvenient, from small to large, she rarely has the habit of turning over when she sleeps.

"I recently woke up and saw all the mountains." Ye Xinxia suddenly said to himself.

"Haha, it seems that you are not honest with your sleep. I always sleep from the head of my bed to the other side, but you are also very powerful under the Highness. You have to turn over a few beds to get this." Laughing and laughing at Ye Xinxia's sleep.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Xinxia still took the hot Shenyinshan tea, and took a small sip.

Probably there is a problem with sleep recently.

"His Highness, your white dress and black robe are ready, do you want to have a look?" asked Fen.

"no need."

"I really look forward to seeing you in a white dress. It must be especially beautiful. The temperament that comes out of you is like the innate white dress owner, just like the goddess we respected in Greece, is wisdom and peace. Symbol," said Fen.

White dress.

This has almost become a special name for the goddess in Greece.

In Greece, almost no one wears a long white dress, as if it has become a kind of respect.

On the day of Finnish Flower Festival, all the Parthenon staff will wear black robes and black dresses. Only the last elected girl will wear a holy white dress and be noticed!

This culture of the Parthenon is soaked in the lives of Greeks, especially the city of Athens.

In the past election days, all the citizens, including those who came specifically to come, will wear the black that blends into the atmosphere. I can imagine the picture, the olive branch and jasmine in the city, the spectacular and gorgeous black crowd, the elegant and dignified A woman in a long white dress, step by step to the altar of the goddess.

The white body of the peerless independence is far more than the crowning of all glory, but also the perfect symbol of innumerable nations in a country! !

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With the arrival of the election day, the flowers in the city of Athens have already been covered.

A city is like a perfect garden. The corners of those high-rise buildings seem to be smoothed by these beautiful branches and tidbits. It is obviously walking in a modern city, but it seems to shuttle to a wall with flowers and branches. The petals are the ancient mythology of the street.

Black robes and black skirts gradually appear in people's sights. Black is actually a very broad definition. Moreover, Mediterranean costumes are ever-changing. Even blacks have different kinds of shiny, smooth leather colors and dark colors. The bright interlaced black stripes are the moment when everyone shows their unique side.

As for the style, it is even more varied.

The black robe and the black skirt are just a general term, and only the Parthenon staff will strictly abide by the dress regulations of the robe and the skirt. The citizens and tourists do not care if the color is generally not problematic.

Of course, there are also some young people who want to retrograde their personality. They like to wear what color to wear.

However, the vast majority of these people will be “squeezed out” by the black crowd and the believers to the election site. Today’s black robes and black skirts are a kind of culture and customs that people consciously cultivate, without legal provisions. There is no explicit ban, and if you don't like it, you don't want to join in the excitement. Do what you should do.

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"When I said that day, I insisted on not choosing black?" On the city road in Athens, a tourist suddenly asked the tour guide.

"This is your choice, but I have to remind you that there are many crazy people in Athens who will wear black spray or even black pigment, but those who appear on the main street do not wear black, a high probability will be forced Black spray." The tour guide whispered to the visitor.

"Ah?? Those crazy people are having problems with their brains!"

"They really do have problems with their brains, and they have to do so when they are detained."

"Well, then I still wear black."

"In other words, where come so many flowers, I feel that the city is about to be covered, is it shipped from various Greek states?"

"It should be, flowers are the most indispensable, can't you call Fenhua Festival."

More flowers, the special fragrance is completely immersed in those buildings, each street sign and a street lamp are at least three branches, not to mention the laurels originally planted in the city.

These caskets are enchanted, incomparably luxuriant, covered with reinforced concrete, and wandered on the streets, but seem to inadvertently break into the dreams of Greek mythology gardens...