Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Anything you want to do... These words are like cheese and butter, which is enough to seduce Theron. She couldn't help but glance at Hipper, uncontrollably thinking "freedom includes Do you own her freely?" The latter didn't know anything, looked at her worriedly, shook his head slowly, and said something in a low voice.

"Don't trust her, your mother is dead, and now she's just a lich who stole your mother's memory."

When Lacrima heard Hipper's words, she laughed softly, "It's futile, it's futile." Lacrima opened her arms towards Theron, and said with a smile, "'Theron, come to mother'."

Hipper noticed that her bony hands had turned black, like a pair of normal hands with a pair of black leather gloves that a lady would wear.

"Mom..." Theron couldn't help taking a step forward.

That lullaby awakened many warm memories in her. The gentle smiling face and emerald eyes in her memory gradually overlapped with the strange woman in front of her.She remembered many, many broken pieces, and her mother's arms, and a lot of knick-knacks about the elements.

As if knowing what she was thinking, a water ball appeared in front of Theron, she instinctively set up ripples, but found that the ball was just shaking, and suddenly another fireball ignited on the other side, and the fireball was floating around, she stared at Fireball, I suddenly remembered that I was lying on the small bed, and my mother teased her with these floating colored balls like this.

"'fire'……"

"'Yes, it's fire,'" said Lacrema kindly. "'What about this'?"

"'Water'..." Theron couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The ball of water rolled down from her fingertips, along the back of her hand, from her shoulder to the other side, and finally from the other side. The hand on one side took off and flew back into the air.

Theron thought of more things, such as the joy brought by such ordinary play, she squinted the same emerald green eyes as the woman in the distance, looked at the water polo with a little doubt, and snapped her fingers, Opening her hands, she took over the water polo so easily, spinning in her palm.

Lacrema praised with relief: "'Beautiful, my little princess'."

Many doubts in Hipper's mind have been solved, and many speculations have been confirmed. Theron is indeed from a mage family. This seemingly amusing trick requires a very strong elemental control and affinity. There is no doubt that this lich It was Theron's birth mother... When they talked about the elements, they spoke pure Seti language, which was more lively and intonation than the "dead language" used by mages, rather than chanting like chanting.

Her beloved little apprentice was enlightened in Seti language and listened to lullabies in Old Sinian language. She was carefully cultivated since she was a child... Could it be that the purpose of cultivating her is to...make her into a good person when she was a child? Lich?

The lich with emerald green eyes stared at her suddenly, and asked in a deep voice: "Why, Archmage, isn't it her 'memories' that make up a 'person'? I have so many memories with her. You can't deny it, I am so closely connected with her blood, it is not you, an irrelevant outsider, who can subvert it."

Even Theron couldn't believe it, she remembered, she remembered all of these, she still remembered "extraordinary", she still remembered "extraordinary", and she remembered every compliment she received, she laughed out loud, and the "water" next to her ", "Fire", and "Wind" couldn't help asking: "Princess, are you happy?"

"Come on, come to mom, you are mom's little princess, and you will also be the princess of this entire continent. The glory of the Setis family will rise again because of you..."

Hipper suddenly raised her head and stared at Lacrema.

The Setis family, the oldest mage family in the Seti Empire, the royal family of Seti.In order to restore the decline of the empire, the last prince Seti did not hesitate to turn himself into a lich and became the first generation of witch kings. The birthday of the witch king has already become a joyous festival. The demise of the last witch king made the Setis family disappear In the dust of history, but did not expect...

But for non-history buffs, such as Theron, this surname is very unfamiliar. She didn't show any interest, but showed a particularly puzzled expression, took two steps slowly, and finally stood still.

Hipper was the first to notice the abnormality, and called "Theron", and Theron instinctively turned his head away, and his eyes collided with Hipper in the air.She couldn't understand the word, but maybe it was too tacit, she could always feel Hipper calling her.

Hipper indicated with her eyes that something was wrong with her surroundings, the keel was still plugging the hole dug out by it, but the darkness gradually spread in from the window, and the real darkness seeped in like water, slowly erodes the surroundings.

"My book...!" Hipper cursed angrily under his breath.

Lakrema shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, oh, I will take good care of your book and won't let any lich lose his property."

Theron immediately asked, "What lich? What are you going to do to the teacher?"

Lacrima pouted and raised her eyebrows, "Give her freedom, absolute freedom."

"No!"

"Don't you want her to be with you all the time? She will be your most powerful assistant. She will never disobey your orders and will never leave your side."

"No!" She resolutely rejected this very attractive proposal, "Since she doesn't want to, why do you force her? Let her down, let her go."

"Impossible, no one here can reverse this process, and you, my daughter, mother wants to take you to the free country, come."

"No!" Theron waved his hand, and a series of fireballs flew towards Lakrima. The lich who was able to do so easily also opened his hands. A thin ice curtain stopped these fireballs, but only melted the surface.

"No! I want to be here, I want to be with Hipper!"

Lakrima was slightly surprised, but then, she laughed lowly, and a voice as heavy as mercury and poisonous filled the entire space, "Here, in this tower, no one can disobey my orders! "

Her other hand slowly spread out, and the elegant and complex gesture drew a golden track. The darkness began to advance in a special pattern, and the complex pattern appeared. Lacrema even floated slightly, "My daughter, accept Mom loves you!"

Hipper stared at this pattern, and suddenly recognized what it was. This is the magic circle that turned into a lich just now. It is mainly composed of pentagrams, decorated with complicated patterns, and densely packed spells are written from the outermost circle to the bottom. Inside, now, Lacrima is letting these darkness write the outermost patterns.

"Theron! Attack her!"

"Oh, oh, stupid beauty, never stir up feelings between mother and daughter."

"Theron, it's too late!"

Theron looked at her, very anxious to know what she was talking about, and even dropped the innocuous Lacrema, ran to Hipper, picked up a sun stone, and directed all the spells she could use at After using the black thread that bound Hipper, she finally found that the sharp edge of the light mirror technique can cut through the darkness, and Hipper's hand immediately dropped. She felt a deep weakness, and half of her body lost support. Immediately fell, but she immediately pointed to Lakrima and wrote a short incantation.

Ice gun!

A sharp icicle flew towards her, nailing into the ice curtain in front of Lakrima.Lacrima's expression became ferocious, and he suddenly squeezed his right hand fiercely, and a large "water drop" that swelled abnormally emerged from the severed darkness and turned into a thick tentacle, entangled Hipper's slender arm.

"Ugh!" the Archmage choked back her wailing, "Attack! Leave me alone! It's too late!" She pushed Theron away with all her strength, but was immediately pulled back to her original position by the darkness.Theron kept cutting the tentacles with the light mirror technique, but the darkness accumulated more and more, she finally realized the futility, so she reluctantly let go of Hipper and looked at Lacrema.

"Are you finally willing to look at your mother? Is my mother not as good as her?"

Her gestures changed again, a new glow flashed, a new unknown horror spell was completed, Theron stared at her hand closely, the wind shield and water shield were floating by her side, and did not forget to tell Ren Ning said: "Big water polo, protect the teacher!"

"Yes, yes, you don't need to say it. In the Gate of Elements, the most worthy of allegiance is Your Majesty." It turned into a shield in front of Hipper, but it was useless to be honest, the darkness could almost penetrate Water, judging from Lakrima's appearance, there is no problem with the compatibility of ice and darkness. It thought to itself that it might be the one closest to darkness among these elements.

She finally found out where the change came from. A skeleton came out from the depths of the library. This was a legendary "Skeleton of a Lich" collected by Hipper, but the phylactery of that Lich was destroyed. Impossible still belonged to him, she tried to attack, and after the bones hit her fireball, they were broken into pieces, but they didn't stop moving, these broken bones actually stood up, pointing to the ground and jumping forward.

Tius is not afraid of bones!Tius's small and nimble body rushed out on the flat ground, and the big ice cube, like a knight, used a handful of ice spikes to fly away the bones surrounding them. It vibrated and exploded, and a large amount of cold air splashed out from inside, and Tius' bones blasted together with the big ice cube froze into a bigger ice cube.

"No! Tius!" Theron had no choice but to gather the bones towards her and Hipper, and after she moved away, the bones pointed to the immobile Hipper.She spread her hands to tear open the cracks in the elements, and countless earth sons the size of fists fell out of it, forming balls to hit these dangerous bones. The bones were detonated by her one after another, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, everyone The icicles suddenly exploded again, and the ice mist drifted away in an instant, and the cold air was blowing, and she began to regret that she didn't wear the robe just now.

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