Just like the country people have never seen His Majesty the King go on tour, the elements in the Kettler area have never seen the elemental king. Even Virgil, who doesn't like the elements, can feel the restlessness of the wind.This feels very similar to the elemental ripples that brought Theron over, there are some differences, but he can't tell the specifics.

"Old friend, I think your attraction to the elements has grown stronger again, doesn't it?"

"Maybe, sometimes I don't want to be an archmage. Sometimes I feel that the archmage is driven crazy by these flattering and unrestrained elements. Maybe the strength of the archmage grows to a certain extent and appears in some Places will spontaneously cause elemental turmoil, causing natural disasters. This is also an ability that can make people desperate."

Ordinary people simply cannot imagine.

However, the joke was not appreciated by anyone, and Hipper looked to Theron disappointedly, trying to find some resonance with her, but Theron looked around thoughtfully.

"Theron? What's wrong?"

"It feels very familiar..."

"You must have walked past here."

"There should be a river over there." Theron pointed to a ridge near the road.

"There is a river." Hipper nodded. This is not surprising, the water element is very active, and Theron must feel it.

"There is a bridge ahead..." She looked ahead worriedly.

Hipper beckoned her to sit down, gently held her hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't be distracted, it will be very tiring to support two sons of soil walking in the human world for a long time, don't let us fall down. "

"okay."

Theron's task now is to continue studying and qualify as a mage, rather than wasting time investigating the past.Hipper made his own decision in his mind.

But this is not the real reason. The real reason is that Theron may not care as much about the past as she has shown, and she may leave herself because of this.

Not allowed.Feelings speak forcefully and assertively before reason.

When Theron was in Aymecortes, she never showed nostalgia for the past. When she was a child, she talked about her mother a few times, without sadness or resentment, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, but now the tension and fear It's like being there.

After walking for about two hourglasses, over the top of an uphill, a bridge appeared, and Theron grabbed Hipper's hand tightly.

"Don't worry, there is Virgil here, and me, no one can hurt you."

Theron trembled, "I'm sorry, teacher... I'm too nervous, and I always feel scared when I get close to this place, for no reason... I actually almost forgot what happened at that time, but these scenery are always the fragments in my memory. Overlapping, I couldn't tell whether those things were my fantasies or things that really happened."

"Maybe it was a mistake to bring you here..."

"No... no! I have to come, don't I? I don't want to miss my first practical class, teacher... don't worry about me, I know there will never be so many people working together to hunt me down, I I also know that none of them are your opponents."

Virgil touched his nose, feeling that his strength had never been taken seriously.

The two people in front suddenly turned their heads to look at him together.

"Look at what I do?"

"I'm also thinking...Virgil, what is your strength? The Kettler monster that so many people failed to catch was finally caught by you."

Finally, there is a chance for Virgil to be proud of: "Fighting depends on the timing, location, and harmony of people. Using these three skills, even the archmage will be defeated."

"Okay." She turned her head to teach Theron, "Don't underestimate Virgil, we defeated many gangsters who were much stronger than us when we were two children."

"People are adventurers."

"A kidnapper and a part-time adventurer?"

"I'm also a part-time adventurer, and now people who have no fixed place call themselves adventurers."

"He is very good at using conspiracies and tricks, which are completely unexpected. In fact, I have a plan. I want to pay him to study the actual combat exams in recent years, summarize some rules and teach them to you, so that you don't have to worry about it. Too blunt to fail the exam."

"Hipper? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious, I've never had an exam that easy."

Virgil's eyes widened in panic: "Easier than the monthly exam? Are you kidding me?"

"Yes, I passed it by accident. I didn't even realize that I had finished writing. In the past exams, at least I had to work hard to write." Hipper said seriously.

Virgil walked up to Theron and said, "Uncle Virgil has a bad compatibility with elements. I came up with a lot of crazy ideas, but I couldn't realize them myself. Your teacher is my best partner."

Hipper laughed and squinted at Virgil, "Virgil, are you shy?"

"Oh! Hell! You crafty old mage!" He stepped out of the line, his back to the two ladies.

Emotions can be contagious, and Theron's attention was also shifted to the bickering among the elderly elders, and the tense atmosphere was diluted.

Seeing Theron's brightened profile, Hipper couldn't tell where Virgil started this plan to make the little guy happy.But one thing is certain and reconfirmed: he can definitely make any girl he wants to laugh.

What a dangerous skill, she walked off the Son of Earth silently and onto another one, between Virgil and Theron.

One second before night fell, they entered the town, and many places were still lit, especially taverns and hotels.

Virgil specifically found a hotel that looked good. Of course, Theron was nervous all the way until he knew he was about to share a room with Hipper.

She looked relieved, and lay in a daze on the bed uncharacteristically.Hipper sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "What's the matter? You don't look very well in town."

"I feel familiar, I think of a lot of things... It's not a lot of things, I feel like I have hidden here before, and when I pass by many places, I can somehow know how to hide to avoid other people's sight."

She looked up at Hipper's serious eyes, and suddenly smiled shyly: "I don't know why I think about this, it has no purpose, is it boring?"

Hipper knelt on one knee beside her bed, her long pale golden hair fell down, "Well... I thought you didn't remember much about the past, but I remember you told me that your mother was killed, do you think Want to avenge her?"

"Frankly speaking," she looked a little embarrassed, "I didn't...I dare not tell you that this kind of people seemed to be described in a paper, with poor emotional development, and often dangerous criminals..."

Hipper couldn't help laughing, "You're worrying too much. Emotional dysplasia is not like you. You may not have seen such a person. When you do, you will understand what a good child you are. Hmm... You know, there is a phenomenon among doctors. For a while, they feel that they fit the symptoms of various intractable diseases described in the book, and they suspect that they have terminal diseases. I suspect that you have the same worrying symptoms now. .”

"In fact, most people have no chance of getting terminally ill, right?"

"Of course," Hipper touched her smooth black hair, and felt that she was more like a well-behaved little pet than Tius, at least Tius was not well-behaved at all, and sometimes he was a thief. "So don't worry, you are a very good child, you and I get along day and night, there is absolutely no way I can look away like this."

Getting along day and night, this word has a kind of vague ambiguity, and the warm and sugary colors in it make Theron's heart skip a beat for no reason.Her face gradually became hot, and she was a little afraid to look up at Hipper for fear that she would ask what was wrong with her face, but Hipper's hand was still within her sight.

Fair and slender, there is a callus under the knuckle of the middle finger because of holding the pen for a long time, but this makes her hands look more content.Someone must have seen her hand and couldn't help guessing her occupation, right?Probably not, since most people are paying attention to her face.

Theron reached out his hand out of nowhere and squeezed Hipper's hand.Hipper moved in her hand, as if she wanted to pull it away, but with little strength, Theron also held her in good time.

"Theron."

Theron was about to let go when Hipper asked her to, but heard her ask a completely irrelevant question: "Do you remember what your mother looked like?"

"I... I just remember that she had long black hair, kind of wavy, and she always wore it."

Hipper sat sideways on the bed, turned her head to face her, and looked at her seriously.

"The eyes are also green. She loves to smile, really loves to laugh. When she doesn't smile, I remember that I feel uneasy, because she only doesn't smile when she wants to run."

"Any more?"

"No, I don't remember."

"Green eyes, black hair, maybe you look like her, let's ask tomorrow?"

"Yes, will it be troublesome?"

Hipper lay back on her bed, "No trouble, just to satisfy my curiosity. I've always been curious about your life experience. Well... But if you don't want to recall, I won't ask."

"I actually kind of... want to know." She was lying on her side, still looking at Hipper, and their eyes met between the two beds.She showed a gentle and quiet smile, "It must be a lie to say that you are not curious."

Hipper also laughed, and her smile didn't bring up the corners of her mouth every time, but more of her eyes curled up, which quickly melted her usual serious and indifferent expression. "I often think that you should be a child who loves to laugh, like you... like the mother you said, just because you have been following me, that's why you are like this."

"I'm fine like this!" Theron protested in a low voice, with half of his face shrunk under the quilt, only revealing the eyes that were bent like Hipper. "You're doing just fine."

She said seriously, nodded, and added after a while: "It's better than anyone else, it's the best anyway."

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