Blooming Tower of the West Wind

She patted Theron on the shoulder briskly, walked back to her seat, pretended to spread out the "Unicorn Observation Diary", and wrote on it: Just now I thought of a wonderful idea of ​​forcing her to look at me , and it worked.In my opinion, my recent actions and thoughts are getting darker and darker, and sometimes I even despise my own style, but the time left for me is running out, and I am willing to indulge once.

During breakfast, Theron answered Hipper's two questions. Hipper flipped through the paper in his hand, and asked a few more steps later. Theron reluctantly answered. Quickly wrote a line, saying: "I think you should write a little more detailed explanation of the data of the final silver titration."

She looked up and smiled, "Continue tomorrow, are you ready?"

Under Hipper's attack, her thesis was almost shattered, but even so, Hipper still had full confidence in her, which puzzled her.

"It's all like this...why are you still laughing?"

"We still have a month, enough to plug all the loopholes. I will teach you all their tricks, and you will not have a hard time coping." She stretched out her hand and patted Theron's shoulder, " I am here."

She didn't look up when she said this, and she was sure she meant it literally, but Theron still couldn't help thinking a little bit more: If only she meant something, but unfortunately she doesn't.

Hipper bullied her so much that she seemed to be addicted to bullying. Later, their interrogation time was not just at the time of breakfast in the morning, but evenly distributed at any time of the day. Sometimes even when the two of them went out for afternoon tea, they would throw a Two Therons were overwhelmed with questions.

Theron, who was confused by the question, couldn't remember when she wrote a certain sentence, but the old mage happily took out her carbon copy from her bag, as if seeing Theron make a fool of himself was her greatest pleasure.

"Look into my eyes and answer, with a fierce expression and sharper eyes." She even demonstrated by herself, using her usual look of contempt and disdain for the enemy.

"Very good, very good." She even took out a mirror and put it next to Theron's face, comparing herself with Theron's difference.Theron didn't even know she had a makeup mirror and the habit of carrying it with her, which was strange because she didn't wear makeup.

The dissertation was finally handed in, and she had nothing to do during the months of waiting for an answer. She didn't need her help with Hipper's work. In addition to helping Svis with extra lessons, she resumed her witchcraft studies, and now it was Tius's. There are rings of various colors on the head.

"Theron." The old mage walked away with a book from the back of the bookshelf in front of her, and called her name from the gap.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

"Well... how about going for a walk in the city?"

Theron smiled, such invitations often appear when Hipper wants to eat cakes, and the matter of eating cakes must be kept secret from Elvis, otherwise the glass-hearted Fire Lord will cool down instantly, and he may not be in the mood to cook .

"Okay, I'll go downstairs and change my clothes." Theron ran out briskly. If she could, she preferred to regard such behavior as a date, the kind that people in love would go out to do nothing together.She wasn't sure what Hipper thought they were going around town now when they had nothing to do, which the reclusive archmage had never done before.

When she walked back, she saw Hipper near the portal, flipping through a book, heard her coming, put down the book in her hand, smiled slowly, stretched out her hand to her, and held her hand tightly. After holding his hand, he took a firm step towards the portal.

The sky is cloudy, and the city of Dead Leaf is still a bit cold, but spring has come, the trees on the side of the road are already much greener, and there are still some flowers hidden in them, the warm wind is rushing through the streets, Theron suppresses the bang bang With a heartbeat, I couldn't help but ask, "I'm curious, what made you change your habit and like to go for a walk in the city?"

"...You shouldn't have forgotten that Miss Priest said that I should come out more often."

"...Well, I remember. I think it's good, you look better."

"Let's just take what you're saying is the truth. In fact, Miss Pastor told me many cases. For example, most of the mages who were sent for rescue were not because they were not sent to the doctor in time, but because their bodies were too weak. I couldn’t survive the dangerous period.” Hipper explained seriously, “so it’s good for your physical and mental health to take a walk, so that no one will plot against me next time.”

It's not easy to plot against the Archmage again.

"Do all the enemies arrive on keels?" Theron couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid they have no other way, but the wolf must have come by itself."

"It's really not easy." The keel can gather all the energy, so one can imagine what was disturbed on the elemental gate, no wonder there will be a sudden storm, and it was completely sunny when Theron left that day. "But what else could hurt you?"

Hipper shrugged. A danger is a danger because it doesn't tell you when it's coming.

Theron pulled the door open in front of her to let her in first, and Hipper ordered a pumpkin tart this time covered in crushed nuts, while Theron ate blueberry fruit muffins with frosting.

The archmage looked out the window and said absently, "Want to go for a walk by the river later?"

"……it is good?"

Hearing Theron's uncertain tone, Hipper turned her head and asked, "Is there any inconvenience?"

Theron quickly shook his head, there was no inconvenience, but he felt that it was unusual. Generally speaking, their route was to go out to eat and then go back immediately. At most, they would take a detour to the bookstore, and the riverside was a place they rarely went to.

But unfortunately, the sky became more gloomy, and slender rain marks quickly appeared on the glass. Hipper pursed her lips, and her dark gray eyes were full of displeasure.

Theron couldn't help comforting him and said, "We can still go tomorrow, I'm always free, as long as you want."

Hipper twitched the corners of her mouth, seemingly out of interest. She didn't know what she was thinking, but seemed to be concentrating on poking at the lump of cream, flour, butter and sugar in front of her, and finally cut off a piece and handed it to Theron's mouth.

"I think it has salt in it," she said to Theron seriously.

Theron slowly ate the contents of the spoon she offered, still unable to read any intent from her eyes.

Or she doesn't have any intentions, and sharing a spoon to eat the same food has become part of her habit.

The glass next to the two suddenly made a "dong" sound, followed by repeated "dong dong" sounds. Theron turned his head to look, but saw the glass glowing with a faint blue light, and Charmoder repeatedly pecked at that piece.

She stood up quickly, went out and caught Charmoder in.

The bird stood on the back of the chair, pecking at the tower rock that Theron left there on the table, the mailbox on its leg had been emptied by Theron, and the miracle unicorn opened the letter addressed to her, Hipper He took the envelope and knocked on the table after seeing the address, "Notice of defense."

"So fast?!"

"Yes, let's get ready, what time does it say?"

Theron quickly opened the letter, "Uh, there are three more days..."

"Oh my God, if Charmoder hadn't seen us, you would have almost missed it." Although we don't know who was doing it, but since we caught up, it doesn't matter.The old mage drank the remaining milk tea in the cup, picked up his coat and patted Theron on the shoulder, "Let's go, there are still some final preparations, and then you can wait for the result with peace of mind."

Um?Then shouldn't it be the final battle, and the end is to wait for the result with peace of mind?

As if knowing what she was thinking, Hipper showed a sly smile: "Victory is a matter of course, but there is no need to worry too much."

Hipper is right. Compared with attacking Hipper himself, even repelling the lich, or even flying half of the desert, the success of the dissertation defense is very simple and even a matter of course. Before going on stage, Hipper specially put his own The gold-rimmed glasses had their lenses removed for her to wear, and Theron thought they might be some kind of amulet, so he went up to the stage and confronted "a dozen bitter old men".

Hipper is a bit exaggerated. About half of the dozen or so are people with hair or normal hair color, and there are three women (but they are not too young), and only five are chasing after her. As she pursued, attacking every weak point that Hipper had mentioned, and the rest, one even asked her during the free question period "Which of the elemental spells do you mainly rely on to defeat the lich? "

"I think it is a mixed spell of fire element and earth element. Magma has an indelible effect on corroding magic tools and bones. But I have to admit that it is the light mirror that solved the crux of the whole battle. Thank you."

"In your acknowledgments, you especially thanked your teacher, Master Elemental Master Hipper. I would like to ask what is her main contribution to this paper?"

"Hello, first of all, my teacher provided a book of experiment notes that she wrote when she was 17 years old. She recorded a lot of data but couldn't analyze the laws in the data. This has been indicated in each chart. Second, after I suggested that something in the brass nib was affecting the actual data, she realized that there might be alchemy books in Modanulu that documented similar reactions, so we went to Modanulu to find the key to the paper The conversion formula, which is also indicated in the quotations at the end of the article. Third, I am sorry that I cannot complete so many and such complicated experiments by myself, so she condescends to help me a lot. Thank you your question."

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium immediately buzzed, and even screamed. It seemed that "the archmage helped me" hit the apex of many people's hearts.

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