Blooming Tower of the West Wind

She winked at Virgil, and the new Son of Earth appeared from the top of the stone wall under her summons. Virgil stretched out his hand to support Hipper and helped her climb to the top of the stone wall.

A mage can't cast spells on things she can't see, she has to find a way to make the target appear in her line of sight.This is of course very dangerous, and there is no way of knowing what is behind the wall.Fortunately, the speed of the archmage's casting was not affected by the headwind, so the Son of Earth stood in front of the archmage, covering her from rushing out of the living room.

"Theron!" The archmage gave up a chance to chant a spell, and used his voice to distract the crying little girl's attention, while the golden magic power continued to overflow from his fingertips, leaving complex lines that could not be blown away by the wind.

The edge of the terrace rises abruptly, the horizontal wind is blocked at once, and the wind from above slowly pours down, so the wind is much weaker, and the rumble of the strong wind disappears, giving people a sense of being safe for no reason, but Whether it is Virgil or Hipper who is hiding behind the stone wall and sticking out his head, he knows that this stone wall cannot last long.

Not because of lack of mana, but because the components under the terrace cannot support such a heavy thing for a long time.

"I order you, kneel down!"

Because of the absence of wind and the entry of rocks, the words of the archmage echoed in this strange space. The throbbing tingling sensation came from the little girl's collarbone, and the weird feeling of overweight kept oppressing her, forcing her Kneeled on the ground.

A crack suddenly appeared on the terrace where it was close to the tower. The stone platform may have reached the limit of its load-bearing capacity. The archmage gave up the control of the earth elements, and they scrambled to disintegrate in the wind and returned to the void.

The roaring and carnival wind took back all the lost territory at once, and the wind element was activated again, but Theron's voice was hoarse, and he could hardly shout out.The archmage walked towards her slowly, and the breeze lingered around the two of them, enclosing them in a strange atmosphere.

The archmage slowly approached her, his voice was a little hoarse because of the loud shout just now, "Theron, are you afraid? But you can't do this, you are not a beast, you are human just like me."

"Warcraft, World of Warcraft..." Theron lay on the ground, her voice was completely hoarse, accompanied by sobbing, she seemed unable to think of other words, but kept repeating this compound word.

"You can't live with explosions like this all the time. If you keep doing this, you'll be hunted down by witchers until the moment you die."

Theron fell silent, looked up at Hipper, choked back sobs.

Hipper slightly raised her chin, squatted down slowly, and kept her eye level.Unlike when Virgil teased her, she actually knew very well what kind of temptation she had for Theron.

The beauty of direct perception, the rational beauty of magic, and the absolute authority of the elemental king.This makes every word she says carry weight.

"I am your master, which means I will protect you, and I will teach you how to control the elements. You will become more powerful and powerful than most of the people who hunted you down before, Theron?"

"Hipper... Hipper..."

"Do you understand it?"

"Hipper...don't sell me?"

"It's not for sale. Then, do you choose to leave Aymecortes and go back to the wild, or stay and be a civilized person?"

"me……"

Hipper stared at her as if no lie could be detected in eyes burning with faded flames.

The emerald melted and shattered again, "I...I stay..." She gritted her teeth with all her strength and finished the sentence, and suddenly began to cry loudly.

Hipper breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Call me teacher."

It's a pity that Theron couldn't stop sobbing, so Hipper could only follow her back and whispered, "It's okay, cry first."

Like an open reservoir, Theron threw herself into Hippo's arms, weeping her robe quickly, and when she yelled out the word "teacher", the hourglass blown crookedly on the wall It has already turned around twice, and Virgil is lying on the dilapidated sofa, hugging Tius who is also frightened, and listening to the noise outside with their ears upright.

"Good boy."

"Hey! Hipper!" Virgil poked his head out from behind the sofa, "Is that why you plan to keep her?"

"Do you want to raise an objection?"

"Not a particularly strong objection . . . but you see, you're not even married yet, and you're planning to start having kids?"

"First of all, Virgil, Theron is my student, not my adopted daughter. Secondly, I don't think the two things of getting married and raising children are in conflict. Even if I get married, I won't have children..."

The archmage keenly noticed the lack of rigor in his words, "No, I don't think I will get married even if I have children."

She sighed, "It's better not to ask for it. I will neither marry nor have children. Forget about this. Virgil, this is not a decision I made on the spur of the moment."

"Don't explain." Virgil shrugged. He estimated that the sentence he just said did not exceed twenty words, and Hipper had two counterarguments, each followed by an argument.It's hard to describe it with words other than wanting to cover up the confusion.

"Virgil, you have to admit that I am a relatively suitable candidate. First of all, I am capable of handling every disturbance she brings, as long as you don't scare her. Second, our relationship is not bad, you see, she is still I need to sleep with her."

Virgil whistled: "You've all gotten this far."

"Virgil."

"Oh don't stop, continue your argument, I'm listening." When Hipper started a long speech, it's best not to interrupt her, this is Virgil's life experience.

"Third, after getting along for more than a month, I understand her situation very well. She is a very talented child, and I am an elemental archmage. I think I have the ability to guide her well, in all aspects, whether it is Academics or life, especially the control of mana. She will become a great mage."

"Oh, I look forward to it."

Hipper glanced at him, "The last and most important point is that if she falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, the consequences will be disastrous."

"The savior of the continent, Hipper of the Gate of Elements, is really great."

"Virgil." The Archmage stared at him, showing that he was not joking.

"I have no intention of meddling in your private affairs." Virgil looked at her innocently, but he couldn't understand in his heart that the long speech of the archmage was just to convince her, "But you have to waste so much time to raise child?"

Hipper's hair is still a bit messy, and there is a child in a mess lying on her body, but this does not detract from her stern temperament. Her long light golden hair is coiled on the top of her head, and her gray eyes make her look cold .

She had recovered from the excitement of the tirade just now, and said calmly: "I think teaching is also an important thing in a mage's career."

"I am an elemental archmage, how can the archmage not even have a disciple?"