Vol 2 Chapter 668: Flowers and guests

Ethan.
Ethan is still very good, very quiet, no other things happen, the waves are not panic, people live in it, free and peaceful. This is a city in a civilized and primitive era.
The carriage moved slowly, the warriors were riding on the warhorse, they shouted loudly, and after talking, after walking outside, Morin and they finally returned to Ethan again.
"Mr. Green, we're gone!" Sauron had short, lean hair. He turned his horse and smiled at Moline immediately.
Morin laughed, and he said a few words to Sauron. Then he stood on the spot and watched Sauron leave.
Morin greeted the people next to him and walked into his courtyard. Like an ordinary young man returning home, he closed the door of the courtyard and entered the courtyard to rest.
Everything is very calm, as if nothing happened.
Morin is still painting.
However, originally he was painting some bright and inexplicable things with strong colors, which gave people a strong feeling of impact. But now, Morin is painting those things and adding other things.
Those are simply piled up stone slabs, and various things made up of stone slabs, including houses, stairs, and other buildings, etc., etc., and many other things.
By the way, there are some trees.
Trees growing in various forms, with different postures and different shapes.
All kinds of different things.
Morin bought a shop and opened an art gallery.
He is selling the oil paintings he painted.
At the beginning, the gallery was awesome. There were very few people who came to talk, but then, gradually, after someone tried to buy a painting, the reputation spread, and then there were more people who bought oil paintings. stand up.
Morin's oil paintings have been praised by many people, and the sales are very good. He has gradually gained some fame in Yisangli. People found that his oil paintings are not much, so he asked Molindo to paint some oil paintings. Lin can make a lot of money, but Morin is unimpressed.
This was originally the adjustment he played in his spare time. If he indulged in it, it would be ridiculous.
In a flash, another year passed.
Time is really fast.
Morin's fingers tapped slowly on the counter. He tapped slowly, with a strange rhythm that couldn't be said.
In front of him, there are a lot of oil paintings, big and small, thin, strong, all here, all of them.
"Wrong, wrong." Morin shook his head suddenly.
call.
At this time, all the oil paintings were like sand and dust, drifting away in the air, convolving, and disappearing cleanly.
Morin looked forward, without any expression on his face.
"Sir, Mr. Green!" Sauron yelled outside.
"come in."
Moline turned around and spoke softly.
The door was opened, and a gust of wind rang, and a tall, handsome boy strode in. It was Sauron. Recently, he would visit Moline almost every once in a while, and said to Moline that he was nearby. Something happened in the area, or came to ask Morin some spiritual problems.
Sauron is now Essan's first strongman.
But now, Morin felt some injuries on Sauron. He found that Sauron's breath was a little unstable.
"What's wrong with you?" Morin raised his eyes and looked at Sauron.
"I ... what's wrong with me?"
Sauron stunned, and he quickly shook his head and quickly explained.
"Okay, this is Jenny. I fought with a guy to help Jenny. That guy is very strong and looks very strange. Well, I don't know what to say." In the non-smiling gaze, Sauron finally couldn't take it anymore. He said that the expression on his face was awesome.
"But the guy Pat is not my opponent, I still taught him a hard meal."
Sauron quickly added.
Mo Lin laughed, very happy.
Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect it. At first, in the small caravan, it was quiet and quiet. Some teenagers with heads and heads now have people they like.
And there are such things as fighting for jealousy.
"But there are still some other things on you." Morin looked at Sauron, his expression slowly fading away.
His fingers moved, and then a secret breath escaped and landed on Sauron.
"Okay, then be careful."
Morin spoke.
Sauron felt that there was a change in himself, but it seemed to be an illusion. He was stunned and nodded, oh.
Sauron left, and he went to do his own thing. After all, he was the commander of the army. He had authority, and there were many things to be dealt with, not leisure.
Time passed like this again.
On this day, a strange guest came outside Mo Lin's gallery.
The man was tall, wearing a black robe, and the long-distance running was very wide, covering his whole body, and only his green eyes appeared on his face.
When he saw this man, Morin was quiet on the surface, but he was shocked.
Selfoss, the ancestor of the wizard.
The ancestor of the wizard.
Appearing in front of Morin was the ancestor of the wizard he had met, and the ancestor of the wizard was impressive.
"I accidentally saw some alternative oil paintings and was curious about those oil paintings, so I wanted to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Serpheus' voice came from the black robe on his face It passed below, it was very clear, but there was a dull feeling that was hard to speak. He said lightly, "I haven't seen Green for a long time, my friend."
"Yeah, it's been a long time."
"I didn't expect you to leave the Wizard's Tower, Serpheus."
Morin smiled, and simply answered a sentence or two.
He did n’t know what happened to Serpheus, but suddenly he felt an indescribable feeling, that is, once he and Alan Hiran had just come to the wizarding world and talked to them, they were ordinary A young man with a face and eyes as deep as the sea. The person who has embarked on another path in the world, Serpheus, has completely disappeared.
From then on, only the ancestors of wizards existed.
The ancestor of the wizard.
The ancestor of the wizard.
Morin looked at how Serpheus was now, and his heart was a bit complicated.
"I originally wanted to come here and have a look at an old friend of mine. I didn't expect to meet you here."
"So, I'll wait, I'm not in a hurry."
Serpheus said something. He turned his eyes and looked subconsciously at EbookFREE.me ~ to the oil paintings that Moline had just hung on the wall.
If he looked at it alone, he only felt strange, and he still couldn't find some anomalies, but now, when several oil paintings are put together this time, Serpheus finds it wrong.
"Green, you ... are amazing, really amazing."
"Great, great."
Serpheus said that there was a shocking color in his voice that was hard to conceal.
Mo Lin smiled slightly, he was also a little sighed in his heart.
Serpheus, this worthy ancestor of wizards, is really powerful. In a short time, he has become the peak of the seventh level, from the eighth level of immortality, only the last foot.
Even the so-called main god, facing Serpheus, is only dead.
"Mr. Green, Mr. Green!" At this moment, the cheerful voice of Sauron came from outside. He jumped off the horse and entered the gallery.
When he saw Serpheus, Sauron couldn't help but stunned.
"This is my friend, Serpheus." Morin briefly introduced.
"Dear Mr. Serpheus, hello."
Sauron salutes Serpheus, and then he talks about his business, saying: "Sir, you know, although I was able to teach Pat before, it was always very uncomfortable, but now it is finally much better, I Come here, there ’s no uncomfortable situation at all, it ’s really a pleasure to teach Pat. "
"Sir, thank you, thank you so much!"
"Jenny also came over. She heard me say you are awesome and always wanted to see you, so I brought her over."
"In addition to Jenny, there is one of her friends, Hina, she came with Jenny."
Sauron said, he turned around and shouted towards the rear, saying: "Jenny, Hina, Mr. Green are here, you all come in!"