Blooming Tower of the West Wind

"Okay, okay, I just don't tell her, you write to her yourself."

"But you... how do you know that 'dueling' has something to do with the local dialect?"

Virgil leaned back triumphantly on the back of the chair, and the two legs of the stool turned up, "Of course it is because the great hunter Virgil is well-informed! I can only help you with this, and you can study the rest yourself. Well, we should go back."

Dvořák, a fast pegasus, returns her to Starsong Castle before all passers-by disappear.

After going back, of course, she was questioned by Luna. She rushed forward and held her nose and retreated, saying, "My God, little fairy, where have you been? I thought you were very good!"

"Why do you say that?"

"The smell on your body is that of a bar. If you don't go out to hang out, you will be so high-level once you hang out? Who took you there? Wait, you escaped back? No one did anything to you, right?"

There are some similar student gathering places near Starsong Castle, but the smell is far less muddy. The good quality clothes on Theron's body have absorbed the smell of smoke, sweat, beer, and low-quality perfume in the country tavern. It's okay to get used to it, but Luna was taken aback.

"No, I'm going to do research."

"What research is going to the bar?"

While taking off his clothes, Theron filled the bathtub with water, closed the curtain, and kept throwing clothes out of it.

"The study of witchcraft, 'dueling' is a class of spells that use the Meserani vernacular as a carrier of incantations."

"Spell-like?"

"It's the term I thought of for this kind of thing, how about it? It refers to something that follows a certain syntax rule and has a magical effect when cast, but it is not in the current system."

Luna sighed softly, "But, isn't it only Elvish, Old Snian, Ancient Seti, and Dragon language that can form spells?"

Theron shrugged, "I don't know about that, but before Old Thinian and Old Seti, people must have thought that only Draconic and Elvish could form spells, right? Ancient Seti and Gus The Nian language is a change from the Elvish language, but it has not lost its magic power, maybe the local dialect has actually inherited some magic power?"

"You're right."

Theron soaked her hair in water, and then applied a complex and rich cleanser, hoping to wash away the unpleasant smell that had adhered to her hair.

"So to figure out what ingredients are at work, I think I should figure out what these sentences mean, so that I can operate it more delicately like a spell. This is my next step, and it feels like a lot of work."

"Do you have any sense of manipulating it? Like a normal spell?"

"Honestly speaking... not much, it's just the feeling of using relying props, just to see how the props work... Do you have more experience with this?"

Luna is a space mage, and space spells must use props. No matter who it is, there is no way to control the direction of space spells. It must rely on the detailed description of the props to cast successfully.

"Well, there is. If witchcraft is regarded as a special category like space magic, I think it can be easily explained."

Theron hummed resolutely, then stood up from the water, dried himself and walked out.

Luna was standing at the door, she didn't know what to think, she suddenly turned her head, "Theron..."

For some unknown reason, she suddenly froze. Theron was putting on a shirt, with a towel around his waist, and said to her awkwardly, "I'm about to put on pants, what's wrong with you?"

Luna pointed blankly at the part below her neck, and asked, "You... what's on your neck?"

Theron lowered his head in a daze, and saw that half of the burn was exposed.

The charred color had faded long ago, and the letters were only left with tangled white scars, even the borders were blurred.But you can still see the burn mark.

On the Continent, only slaves are branded like cattle.

Luna cried and rushed forward, hugging Theron and said: "It's so pitiful! So pitiful! Such a bleak life experience, and she has grown into a little fairy, woo woo woo woo..."

"Wait... calm down..." Theron was about to be strangled by her, and finally persuaded Luna to come down, but the doll-like girl was still looking at her with tears in her eyes.

"You are... free now, right?"

Theron froze for a moment, "Forget it...for sure..."

The stories in Luna's mind are about to fly, thinking that it's probably because Theron was kidnapped and branded as a slave, and then saved by the hero Virgil. She couldn't help but fall in love with this pair with such a big difference in age and personality.

However, thinking of how Theron suffered so much when she was a child (fantasy in her mind), and she could still grow into such a beautiful and talented schoolmaster, she was full of motherhood, and wanted to hug Theron and love him, The height difference between the two is completely ignored.Theron half coaxed her out, came out dressed and dried, but Luna threw herself on her again.

"Poor little Theron!"

"Hey...don't do that."

"Who on earth treats such a lovely you so cruelly! Wants you to be a slave?"

Theron thought to himself: If she is willing to let me be her servant, and I will not leave her a step, I will wish for it...

She sighed, but this hesitation made Luna's delusion almost burst: Theron was unwilling to mention anything about herself, maybe there was something hidden about her life experience, the words of the Lust sisters and Wei Wei Jill's is also different, maybe her family is no longer there, maybe she just sold her to the "teacher".

Luna shuddered, remembering the "beast trainer" mentioned in some stories, a profession that specializes in training slaves, and the "teacher" may be a beast trainer who specializes in training slaves like Theron...

But she immediately threw this thought out of her head - no matter how beautiful the slave is, is it necessary for her to receive advanced education?

Of course, she can only weave stories about Theron secretly. Theron herself doesn't know it, and still roams in her experiment every day. Luna is busy falling in love and Svis is busy undercover. Everyone writes in a hurry on weekends. After finishing his homework, he left. Caroline and Theron were the only two people in the activity room to continue their research work for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, it was the weekly wind element combat course, and it was the second time for Theron to go to class, but Professor Carter, who never left the cane after class, didn't seem to find it strange, just smiled at her friendly and designated her place Then the lectures begin.

The things taught in this lesson are also very simple, practicing some small wind elemental spells, such as wind blades, air cannons, wind shields and small tornadoes.There are special targets on the training ground, as long as you hit the target.Theron and Virgil had seen them shooting targets on the roof of Fort Falcon, but they were busy doing a lot of confrontation exercises with Virgil at that time, and now they know that target shooting is so boring.

She repeated the wind blade technique boredly, and the target was soon riddled with holes by her. However, at this moment, someone said to the teacher: "Teacher, why can't we have more confrontation practice?"

Theron raised his head and saw a tall and thin young man with dark hair talking to Professor Carter a few people away.

Carter walked over, squinted his eyes and glanced at the target, "Vishes, this is a bit easier for you, but there is no one here to be your opponent in the confrontation practice."

The name touched Theron, the name was on the roster provided by Svis, and it was for her. She took a closer look at the man's face and felt that she had vaguely seen it at Rhett Sautherland's illegal assembly. he.

At this moment Weishes stared at Theron suddenly and said: "Teacher, the new one is very idle, and I think she is also very boring. She also plays very well, why don't I let her be my opponent, how?"

"She is just a newcomer, so she must not be suitable for confrontation exercises."

Weishes smiled, pointed to Theron's target in the distance, and said, "Teacher, confrontation exercises are also necessary. Look at her, she can almost hit ten rings!"

Theron came over, smiled warmly at Carter, and said, "Teacher, I'm very interested, please allow me to ask him for advice."

The confrontation exercises in the classroom are not very difficult. There are special protective gear, and the teacher is watching. Even if emergency rescue is needed, there are first aiders (but usually there is nothing to do). Will be really ruthless, Carter has no reason to disagree as a teacher.

So he had no choice but to agree, and then asked Theron to put on the protective gear, and after briefly explaining the rules, he personally cast "Breezy Wind" for her.

It was strange to wear the protective gear on the body, but a few belts fixed a few metal sheets, and the metal sheets were distributed on the chest, abdomen, back and other parts of the torso that needed to be protected, as well as the major joints, and they were not fully covered.The metal plate is inlaid with crystals, which may not be recognized by others for a while, but Theron is very familiar with crystals, and she recognized many absorption crystals at a glance.

There were metal wires buried in the thin belt, and she saw the magic circle pattern engraved on the mithril, and realized that it should be a mithril wire, and the base should also be made of mithril.

Mithril, wires, absorbing crystals.

These things, these things, which were once slandered by a mountain of letters, have finally entered the ranks of practical goods.

She was a little emotional, and at the same time remembered the "condemnation letter" that Rhett Saussuren sent Hipper, and then stood on the confrontation practice field with Weishes.

Carter inserted a golden feather into the switch outside, and the barrier suddenly rose, isolating them inside.

According to Luna's evaluation system, Weisers' appearance is still handsome, but when he spoke, the malicious expression on his face greatly diluted this fair handsomeness. "I heard that your grades are very good, but I don't know if you are just a nerd or a real mage?"

"Are you here to practice, or to talk to me?"

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