Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Like being strangled by the throat, longing is painful.

And the vicious hunter continued to spit out confusing words: "Just like Sasha and Beatrice, they can't resist the temptation of each other..."

Hipper showed a disappointed look.

"The two of them always go in and out together, there are always some intimate gestures, and there is a very tacit understanding. When two people communicate, they usually only use their eyes instead of words. They make gestures, and the other party knows what it means—— "

There is nothing happier than this state, each of which speaks to Hipper's mind, yes... all this once belonged to the two of them only.So she's not special, and that's how Theron treats her playmates, categorically.

"Theron is very attached to her, and she wants to be together in everything."

"……Really?"

Virgil did not answer directly, but said: "Look at the final report card and you will know. She even took the design of the portal for Luna. Why do you think this is? Of course it is for companionship!"

Well...she's a gentle child, of course...it's not surprising that she did such a thing.

Thinking of this, the archmage sighed, and asked hesitantly, "Is she... Luna, a good girl?"

She thought she would get a satisfactory answer, but Virgil shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well... it's fine by my standards, but maybe not for you, my old friend."

Hipper blinked puzzledly, this action suddenly made people doubt her actual age.

"During the time I was wandering around Starsong Castle, Luna had already had two boyfriends."

Hipper's eyes widened suddenly.

Virgil said in an exaggerated tone: "It is true that I think Luna is a very lively, funny, smart and gentle girl. If she is not Diego's child, I would like to have a romantic relationship with her. Ah, who made me have no chance What? Now it seems that it’s just a bitter unrequited love... But it’s okay, as long as she can calm down and observe, she will definitely find out what a good person Theron is, at least better than those brats.”

As he said vowedly, he observed Hipper's expression, watched her cold expression shake and crack with satisfaction, and decided to give her a fatal blow, so he lowered his voice and continued: "Of course, these are all unsafe statements What if she doesn't? I really can't bear my little beast suffering like this." He hugged Tius tightly and frowned with a painful expression.The latter was strangled by him and screamed.

"But this is your chance, my old friend, people who are broken in love need to rely on, as long as you take advantage of it, let go of your [-]% patience, and say a few nice words to her, she will definitely treat you from now on Dedicated. I'm not exaggerating, as long as you are willing, which woman would not be tempted?"

"Virgil," the archmage's eyes were clear, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of sneer: "Evil hunter, why do you acquiesce that my little beast will definitely like girls instead of boys? This story is written It's outrageous."

The trick was seen through, and Virgil didn't care too much. He also laughed and said, "I'm not completely joking."

Hipper smiled coolly and said: "Whether it is a joke or not, this is not what I should do. Put away your delusions, and don't gossip in front of Theron in the future. If you have anything to ask Hektra, I will go library."

For the rest of the day, Virgil never saw this reclusive old mage again. This person is really withdrawn. Thinking of the scene where Theron would receive a love letter almost every ten steps in the school, he My old friend seemed so lonely.

But miraculously, on the first morning after his visit, nothing remained of the storm, and the clear sky took on a translucent blue-purple, so bright that even the most beautiful gemstones could not be compared with it.

The archmage looked at the sky wistfully, and unconsciously stroked Charmoder standing on the perch of the library with his left hand. Because she touched Charmoder's helmet, her hand was translucent like a ghost.

The fine strands of hair cut through the incoming light, and her face was brightly illuminated, as if it had become a translucent material.

Virgil has no way of guessing what kind of feelings Theron has for Hipper, even though according to his experience, the cute little beast treats Hipper like a shy pregnant girl, but but, but, Theron It was like that for Hipper a long time ago.Would she have fallen in love with her teacher at the age of eleven or twelve?Virgil seriously doubted that it was impossible, so he didn't dare to ask Theron casually.

The archmage has strong self-control, but the little beast does not necessarily have it. If he touches this dangerous balance casually, if something happens, it is difficult to say whether the first thing Hipper will do is to slit his throat or expose him to the sun in the desert.

"Hey, old friend, it's sunny, I should go too, is there anything you want me to do?"

Hipper turned around suddenly, with a dazed look in his eyes, shook his head blankly, and said to him, "Be careful when you go out, don't talk nonsense in front of Theron."

"Okay, okay." It seemed that he didn't intend to send him off, he saw Hipper turned his head, opened the window and let Charmodale out.

The ghost bird hit the window of the activity room with its helmet, and the scary spider with the blood-red mark inside didn't seem to scare it. Ms. Sloat, who was knitting the sweater, heard the sound, got up and opened the window, let it in, and even I couldn't help but reached out and touched its feathers, and exclaimed: "What a beautiful bird! I'm sorry, but I don't have anything to entertain you. Do you want to eat Tayan?" She took out a small piece of Tayan from her sleeve like a magic trick. , Charmodale was in his mouth, but Tayan passed through his body and landed on the table. He pecked again, repeated many times, and finally grabbed it with his claws angrily.

When Theron pushed the door, he saw a ghostly bird standing on the back of his chair looking around, and Ms. Sloat didn't even open her sweater, she kept looking at it with her hands on her face, and asked for it from time to time. Admired: "It's so delicate, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

"Charmoder?!" Theron rushed forward with a smile, and Charmoder arrogantly spread his wings to dodge, but unfortunately, its little master knew how to catch it, so it was still directly embraced by Theron.

"Did you bring me a letter?"

Seeing her expectant eyes, Summerdale flapped his wings, took out a letter from the mailbox at his feet, threw it on the table, and left through the open window with Tayan in his mouth.

The letter lost the touch of the transforming device, gradually lost its translucent ghostly color, and reverted to an ordinary letter.Theron picked it up, only the address was written on it, and the handwriting was still Hektra's, and there was no signature on it, only "well-known and unknown".

Hipper has always been careful in correspondence with her, never leaving his name, as if he was afraid that others would find any clues.Theron curled her lips and tore open the envelope with complicated emotions. Just as she was about to take out the two thin sheets of paper inside, there were a few more noises from outside the door. She suddenly squeezed the envelope tightly and quickly put it in. in the backpack.

It's not that she's afraid of being seen, but she needs a safe environment where she can giggle and not be surrounded by people to laugh at her letters.

The brothers and sisters of the Lust family came in talking and laughing, and threw their schoolbags on the table. Suddenly, they collapsed together, shouting "I'm so tired", and then Luna also came in. Everyone was surprised Ask her, "Why don't you go on a date?"

"Dating every day, it's so annoying! I don't even have time to go to the bookstore!" She said that she was quite relaxed when she went to the bookstore, as if she didn't go to see anything.

"Break up!" "Break up!"

Everyone supported this suggestion, and even Shirley made a "squeak" sound and crawled off the Internet.

This day is the same as usual, except that Theron looks more restless than others. Today, she finished her homework early, but she is neither doing experiments nor writing notes. If anyone pays attention to her movements, It is guaranteed that you will find that her movements are too small, and you don't even turn the pages of the book.

At eight o'clock, Theron couldn't sit still any longer, and told everyone, "I'm so sleepy today, I want to go back to sleep early" and ran away in a hurry.

She returned to the dormitory alone, and couldn't wait to open Hipper's letter. The familiar brushwork was written with her mithril dip pen, which was almost the same as the one on her desk, except that the pattern on it was more delicate and elegant, heavy and hard The nib of the pen and the strength of her wrist allowed her to draw traces on the paper even if she wrote very fast.

The black ink appeared cold and introverted, without any emotion, and the words written on it were also faint, just like her attitude, making it impossible to understand.

"Theron:

I have received all your letters. I am sorry that I have neglected to write to you recently. Recently, I have been busy with work and many meetings require me to go out. My leisure time has been infinitely compressed. I hope you can forgive me.

The last experiment we did together was so successful that I wrote a thesis on how this invisible light affects the growth form of succulent plants.It was published in the "Garden Shovel" magazine. After that, several horticulturists also conducted related experiments on different plants and wrote to me.That "Garden Shovel" is finally getting interesting.do you know?Different plants have different degrees of sensitivity to light. This is definitely a world that mages don't understand. This made me feel that my understanding of the world is still very limited.

Looking forward to your new thoughts on this matter when you come back.

A piece of glass in the library was broken by Charmoder, who ran back in a panic on a stormy night. The big horned deer blocked the breach with mana forest for one night, and the next day it was exhausted and hid near Tower Rock to sleep. Trying to hide until I promise not to punish it.

Thank you elk for protecting my library.

(the letter does not end)

The author has something to say: Ah, Virgil is not dead.