Rose Witch and her entourage walked toward Wizard Town. She wore a pink wizard robe, her hair tied into twin tails beneath a pink wizard hat. Beside her, an elderly Third-Ring Wizard with a white beard proactively held up a Third-Ring magical wizard umbrella produced by the Rose Council.
Rose Witch treated that wizard umbrella as though it were a parasol.
Five students followed behind her, all her personal disciples. At her left walked a young witch—Rose Tacitus.
Rose Tacitus still wore a black wizard robe that looked both dangerous and gorgeous. A Black Demon God Rose rested on her shoulder, but her dress had changed. Its fabric seemed to possess the coloration of natural plants.
It was clearly a special material woven by a Magic Weaver, yet it had the colors of plants, the fragrance of roses, and even a unique fruity scent.
Locke froze for a moment. He had stepped out of the house and stood on the streets of Wizard Town with his senior brothers. When he looked over and saw Rose Witch, three words immediately popped into his mind—"plastic flowers"!
Locke quickly used the Water Gourd System to search through free articles published by mainstream Second-Ring Wizards of the Rose Council. He was now a Second-Ring Wizard, so he had the necessary access.
Only then did he notice the Rose Council's three pillar disciplines—Rose Floriography, Botany, and Textile Studies.
Among them, Botany and Textile Studies were second-level disciplines, while Rose Floriography was a third-level discipline. In other words, Rose Floriography had not even produced a Root Realm.
Yet from their free papers, Locke noticed a blind spot he had previously overlooked.
Yes, the Rose Council had developed something like the flower of doom that had destroyed King Otto's Heliotos Imperial Court seventy thousand years ago.
Plastic