Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Without waiting for Hipper's answer, she already understood that it was quite dangerous. Virgil turned around and shot an arrow towards the sky. When Lightning approached them again, he was led away by the tiny arrow.

The movement of Tianma became erratic, and it also pulled the water lord to change directions constantly, and they also swayed to and fro. Hipper smiled and whispered to her: "Theron, have you put away all your notes?"

Theron nodded in a daze, and said, "It's packed...it's all here." She pointed to the schoolbag on her chest.

Hipper said: "That's good. It seems that we can't get our other luggage back. For example, the fur covered last night. I quite like it."

Virgil shouted loudly: "If you like it, I will give you another one next time!"

"No need, I can't think of anything else that can be used at home!" In the strong wind, the communication between the two of them had to be done through shouting.

"You can spread it all over the couch! So you and the little beast can lay on the same fur together while reading in the living room, how!"

Quite tempting, the archmage was a little moved, and missed sleeping in the open desert with Theron wrapped in thick fur. If they were in Aime Cortes, they could lie on the terrace.

Not hearing her response, Virgil smiled brightly, and Hipper pretended he didn't exist, and said to Theron, "I need Lenning to replace Hector, okay?"

"Okay... of course it's no problem, but didn't you say that only pure water does not conduct electricity?"

"Lunning is a bit impure, but Hektra must rest for a while."

"Ma'am, what else can I..."

The archmage snapped his fingers, and the water lord's mouth disappeared inexplicably.

"Okay?"

"But teacher! We can already see Ayme Cortes!" She pointed to the distance, and Ayme Cortes was also shrouded in this large storm. The passing lightning allows one to see the vastness of despair around them.

In fact, Aimee Cortes can't really be seen here, but the lightning hit the tower, and the energy storage crystal was excited, so the sun lit up, and Theron saw a strange light, so he judged that it was Aimee Cortez's glow.

That's all right, but with the crystals, the top of Aymecortus is sixty yards high, and by calculation, they're almost eighty thousand yards from the tower.

"Yes, so we need Lenning for this journey. Hektra is tired enough. I'm afraid something will go wrong with it."

"Okay... okay..." This sounds like changing the carriages of a high-speed carriage, but fortunately, the two water lords are highly skilled spell users, and they are soft enough to eliminate them. Lots of bumps that should have been there.

Instead of Hektra, Lenning gradually wound up on the rope, and swallowed the knot into its stomach. It carefully prevented the pieces of the sleeping Lord of Fire from touching the rope, and piled a lot of crystallized water over there.

Although it may not be necessary in fact, everyone held their breath when watching, even Virgil who was looking back. It was not until Dvořák reminded that Hektra turned into a thick film and covered Lun. Above Ning, as everyone was dragged and moved by the horse, Hektra was pulled and deformed.

Lightning landed where they were just now.

Theron broke free and threw himself into Hipper's arms in horror. Lenning shouted: "My lady! Don't always do such dangerous things!" keep up.Hipper had no choice but to reach out to catch it, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Theron looked up and said, "You can't help it, can you? You can't compete with a bolt of lightning, can you? You will also be killed by a storm, right? I don't want this...I don't want this!"

"Uh...don't cry." Hippo took out a handkerchief at a loss, and wiped the corners of Theron's eyes that were constantly overflowing with tears. Her neck was tightly held by Theron, so that her movements were not so smooth, There is no way to grab themselves, and they can only be immobilized by the unskilled Lenin using mana tentacles.

Water is soft, and their fixation is always deformed too much due to changes in force, and it doesn't feel so reliable.The sideways movement of Pegasus makes Hipper's movements look very ridiculous. Sometimes her hand seems to be caught by an invisible imp, saying nothing to let her touch Theron's face, and the tears fly away sideways, or fling to Come on her face.

The girl's soft body was pressed against her tightly, youth, vigor, and vitality, these few words directly hit the archmage's senses.

"Don't cry, I'll be with you, okay?" She said stiffly.

But the words "we will not be all right" can't be said by the archmage. She has mastered the skill of not telling the truth, but she will never mess up what she can't do.She can break the storm with one blow, but the storm can also break her with one blow.

But that’s not the point. The point is that Hipper is self-loathing because she still fantasizes about these ideas that deviate from “integrity” at this time, while trying to control herself not to hug her because she can’t stand the temptation, let alone be afraid of not being able to stand the temptation. push her away.

"We...although we may not be fine, but I think we will be fine... You see, Virgil often goes back and forth in the storm, isn't he just living like a dog?"

"Archmage! Can you not modify me with derogatory terms??" Virgil protested loudly, maybe the wind blowing against him made the sound pass.

"Safe and safe, okay? Live safe and sound, trust... trust Dvořák."

The great mage's heart was uneasy because he told a lie. Just now, he used wind spells, and some orderly elements attracted the attention of the same kind of frantic and active people around him, and they spread the word. This very special place has unforeseen consequences.

The core of the storm "notices" her. This interesting variable makes the active wind elements gather according to certain rules. The two "winds" gather in different ways, but both send an "invitation" to each other, bright silver Their "eyes" followed them behind, paw-like lightning gripping the ground to slow down the huge and cumbersome storm.

Slow, but almost as fast as Pegasus.

"Virgil! How about Dvořák!"

"I can still hold on! We agreed! I promise a lot of money to it!"

Hipper was meditating, her face was indifferent, and her silvery eyes were as cold as before, and they didn't even melt a little when they faced Theron.No one knows what she is planning.

Hektra seems to be lying on the stomach weakly, and its mouth seems to have been exiled, and it hasn't changed into a new one until now.

I don’t know how long I’ve been running, moving forward in the desert, and my sense of distance and time are not very reliable. Fortunately, the spire of Aymecortes gradually showed its shape, but in the sky occasionally illuminated by lightning, it didn’t How can one relate well to love and peace.

On the contrary, it looks like another evil, stretching out its skinny fingers to grab the sky, holding a blazing irregular crystal.

Hipper suddenly said to Virgil: "Virgil, ride your horse well and don't look back."

"Of course I won't look back!"

"Whatever lies ahead."

"Of course!"

"..."

"What are you talking about? Hipper," Virgil turned his head and asked because of what he didn't hear clearly.

Hipper bowed his head to Theron in his arms and said, "It's time to get up, my... my coward. Please help me convey it to Virgil."

Theron let go of her reluctantly, propped himself up, and looked down at Hipper.

She found the position awkward and slightly offensive, with Hipper lying between her arms, a short coat of hair making her look a little foreign, but her quiet gray eyes said it all.

This is her teacher, and she suppressed the teacher.

She tried to get up quickly, but Hipper said, "It's okay, listen to me, and then let Lenning put you on the horse."

"What is it?"

Hipper didn't speak immediately, but straightened the scarf wrapped around her head in a nonchalant manner. Her slender, white and well-boned hands knotted and flattened the scarf to ensure that she could escape the gust of wind and not be invisible. thing.

Theron looked at her puzzledly, and the halo in the archmage's eyes seemed to be explaining something...some more vague and abstract things, but after a while, she slowly said, "Shoot the arrow at the towering entrance." Clouds' highest point."

Theron almost suspected that he missed a passage, "That's it? What does this mean?"

Hipper smiled and said, "Virgil will understand, Lenning?"

Hektra's cousin rolled up Theron, but the waterbed under the Archmage had to thin out in order to extend his arms.

Theron fell behind Virgil and said to Virgil: "The teacher asked me to tell you, 'shoot the arrow to the highest point of 'towering into the sky'."

"What? Towering into the sky, is that the towering into the sky I thought?"

But no one answered him. He turned his head to look at Theron, only to find that the little girl's eyes were closed and her body kept sliding against him.

The water pad behind him was empty, Lenin had disappeared, and the Archmage was not there.He quickly shook off his cloak and wrapped Theron behind him.

"Hippo! Hippo, where are you!" He suspected that Hippo had developed some kind of teleportation superpower, so he called out to see where she was, but no one answered him. The wind became louder and louder, and the lightning It also became more and more dense, Tianma suddenly spread its wings to the left, avoiding a falling lightning.

He couldn't help looking back again, a huge black shadow had cut off the way he came, and a tall stone wall blocked his sight. He suddenly remembered what Theron said just now.

"Shoot your arrow to the very top of 'Towering'."

This is soaring, Virgil hugs Theron to the front, tying her with a rein, and Dvořák spreads his wings and leaps high in order to maintain stability, changing to a gliding stance.

"Good boy!" Virgil raised his hand and shot an arrow. The small arrow flew out through the wind, changing its flying posture with the invisible turbulence in the air. Virgil squinted his eyes to observe carefully, and then shot two more arrows, passing by The feather arrow corrected by the naked eye was successfully nailed to the highest point.

Almost instantly, a silver-white tentacle grabbed the tiny feathered arrow, and Virgil could see Mars.

Pegasus landed on the ground, and Theron almost fell due to the bumps. He hugged him quickly and whispered to Dvořák, "Hurry up! We have to send Theron back, and come back to pick up the Archmage!"

Dvořák sniffed his nose, and he could hear the muttering and disdain inside. In fact, Virgil himself suspected that the Archmage left himself in the storm field, did he not plan to come back?

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