Blooming Tower of the West Wind

During this process, Theron has been looking at the archmage very seriously, and for a while his eyes even followed her hands.Hipper asked, "See what?"

Theron reached out to feel the breeze around him and murmured, "'Extraordinary.'"

Hipper felt shy rarely, and couldn't help explaining: "Uh... I'm glad you can appreciate my spells. In fact, it's not easy to perceive the rational beauty of spells at your age. You He must be a very talented child..." The archmage felt that he was speaking a little too fast, perhaps beyond the limit of Theron's comprehension.

Sure enough, Theron didn't respond to the whole sentence, just touched the wind obsessively, and then said with regret: "I want to play with them."

Hipper was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Theron's voice was very low, probably because he was afraid that his voice would cause disturbances in the elements, so he couldn't help laughing.She touched Theron's head and said gently: "How about having dinner first? I'll play with you for a while after dinner."

Perhaps because these few words are so simple, Theron reacted very quickly.However, Hipper already had a vague story in her mind, which she imagined: a well-trained female mage gave birth to a clever child. It made her child master the trick of calling the elements early, and the child learned so fast that he often caused some troubles. The mother always reluctantly asked her to put down the elements, and always told this cute and smart child : "If you are not naughty today, I will play with you for a while after dinner."

The archmage thought that this was probably the case, but soon discovered doubts. If Theron's mother was really an elemental mage, it is impossible for her to not have a servant of the water lord, but Theron did not do anything wrong to the water lord. Deep memory.

Because it is known that the only thing that Theron can eat is bloody steak, the chef of the fire lord wants to let everyone eat earlier, so everyone can only eat steak with Theron.Virgil came up from the library during dinner, knocked on the door very politely, and called out, "Hipper, may I come in?"

Hearing his voice, Theron flinched visibly, looking at Hipper for help.Hipper had no choice but to reassure: "It doesn't matter, I'm here, Virgil won't attack you."

"Did I scare your little monster? Or could you please bring me the food?"

"No, no need," Hipper shouted to the door, then turned to comfort Theron, "I'll let Virgil come in for dinner, and then I'll take you back to your room, okay? He's my guest."

But then she found that Theron didn't like the word "guest", and was even a little scared. She took Hipper's hand and said hard: "No, guest, die, blood."

Hipper remembered her own story, and quickly added a few plots based on these words, so she had no choice but to hug Theron into her arms. She guessed that Theron should need a hug at this time, "I'm sorry, don't be afraid, Virgil is my friend, we grew up together, with me around, he will not hurt you." Then the archmage felt that these were the most illogical words he had said over the years.

She carried Theron to the door, opened the door, took a few steps back, and said to Virgil: "I hope you can understand my dilemma. On the one hand, we can't leave Theron alone in a fearful and lonely place." environment, on the other hand I wish to entertain you as well as I can. So, as yesterday, I invite you to sit on the other side of the table, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, to be honest, I also think there is no better way, hey cutie, Uncle Virgil is not a bad person, Uncle Virgil will not hurt you. Look, I don't have a weapon." He spread his hands as he said, but There was a click outside the door, and the door opened by itself, and Theus stood in front of Virgil, shaking the tassel.

Virgil had no choice but to squat down and rub Tius's back, saying, "Okay, you are the cutie."

The meal was still a bit unusual, and Theron, keeping an eye on Virgil, looked at Hipper from time to time, cutting up the steak with a knife and fork, following her example.

Everything is a dangerous weapon in the hands of a child, so the archmage with this common sense put most of his attention on Theron, and just chatted with Virgil about some harmless gossip.

"When will my... my courier bring it for me? I thought you would bring me one this time. Don't you often catch this kind of monster?"

"Because, I didn't expect to catch such a weak little animal, so I canceled the original trip to catch the Windbreaker. Speaking of which, what do you plan to do with her after you finish writing your thesis?"

Hipper was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it after the thesis is finished. Can you please find out the buyer for me?"

Virgil patted his chest with one free hand: "No problem, I can guarantee that you will not lose at all."

Hippo's expression was a bit dignified, and her two delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned. Virgil couldn't tell what she was worrying about. He only knew that it should be quite a big worry, because the archmage moved his chair and took it from Theron. On the plate, cut a large piece of bloody steak into very square but fine pieces.

"Hey...old friend, you know what? One of the things I used to think was scary about you was that you tore a 99-point test paper into pieces that were one-third of an inch square... There is no difficulty in taming animals Yes, you see that you have a good relationship with her, and you have taken risks together! Generally speaking, if you have lived and died with a monster, there is nothing to worry about."

"...Don't worry, Virgil, it's just a matter of some experimental methods, and others can't do it for you."

"Then I really can't help you much. I can only promise you that I will bring you a new courier next time I come."

Hipper said, "That's great, I haven't spoken to a human for about a month before you came."

"Are you lonely, my archmage?" Virgil approached with great interest, "But now you have a talking little beast."

Hipper smiled, "But I can't talk to children about the effect of Garsson's triangle on energy dispersion, can I?"

"Oh, heavenly book... I'm sorry I can't talk to you either. In this regard, I am exactly the same as a child under ten years old." Virgil apologized sincerely. Hipper's smile looked very lonely. Almost all of them are dedicated to magic, which makes her obtain extremely high honors—for example, the title of Archmage, there are only seventeen in the whole world, and the dead ones have to be counted—and it also makes her high and low, except for the same With several successful mages, Hipper can hardly talk to anyone about his own interests.

There is no way, the more advanced the knowledge, the fewer people can understand you.