Blooming Tower of the West Wind

The storm roared and raged across the endless desert, and the light of lightning instantly illuminated a towering stone tower.

The stone tower has eight stone edges, the middle part is tightened, and the upper part gradually expands. The sharp shape of the stone edges exceeds the top of the tower and pierces into the air.

In the middle of the eight thorns is a huge dim crystal, without any support but hanging on a high place, suddenly bursting out with blazing light under the response of lightning.

A horse spread its faintly visible wings and galloped towards the towering gray tower. Lightning followed behind it, but it could always be dodged by it.Beside the horse, a faint blue bird was flying. If you look carefully at its body, it is almost translucent.It followed Tianma, fearing to get away from it, even at the expense of slowing down.

Immediately there was a knight wearing a black cloak, who lowered his body and was almost completely attached to the horse.

"It's almost here, old man..." He whispered to comfort Tianma, "Really! Look at your feet!"

The horse couldn't help slowing down, but Lightning seemed to lose interest all of a sudden. The winding surge turned a corner in the void and rushed towards the tower. The blazing light above its head lit up, and Tianma kicked Stepped into a pile of green succulents.

"What kind of magical creature does Hipper raise?" Pegasus slowed down, and moved forward in small steps, and the hooves no longer stepped on the soft sand, but the hard sandy ground.The hoof even made a "da da" sound, and Tianma Dvořák couldn't help bouncing back and forth twice.

"Okay, don't be naughty, let's go."

In the gust of wind, Virgil took out three arrows and shot towards the void. As if the arrow tips were guided by an invisible hand, they swayed in the turbulence and shot towards the stone tablet almost covered by cactus.

He urged Dvořák to walk towards a gap in the middle of the succulent plant. The teleportation array was made of rune stones, which was difficult for plants to invade, so a gap was formed.The runes lit up one by one. Virgil closed his eyes, feeling the wind around him suddenly decrease. When he opened his eyes, he was already at the gate of the tower.

The door opened, and a blue gentleman stood at the door, adjusted the gold ring on his hand, and said to him, "Long time no see, Mr. Virgil."

"Long time no see old man! How are you doing?"

"Not bad, my master will come down later."

After Virgil entered the room, he threw the cloak on the ground, but before it hit the ground, it was caught by a few water droplets. They squirmed and put the cloak in front of the burning fireplace, and then fled quickly as if they were afraid of the flames, and rushed to the sea. Ketra.

The azure gentleman banishes them back to the water element interface, the teacup floats in front of it, the cold water drips down and becomes hot, and the tea in the cup boils, a ball of white cream is scattered in the clear tea, and disappears by itself It also made the water very cloudy.

The milk tea was handed to Virgil, who sipped it with a sigh of satisfaction: "It's such a blessing to have a sweet hot drink after a long journey! Thank you, old man!"

"As long as you like it." The crisp sound of leather shoes gradually became louder, and a woman in black robe slowly walked down while holding on to the handrail. Her long pale golden hair was coiled on her head, and she was meticulously groomed. The expression on her face was indifferent and alienated. , Even if he stared at Virgil, he still felt the other party's absent-mindedness.

"Old friend, long time no see! Is it lonely without a little beast?"

It was originally just a joke among old friends, but after hearing this, Hipper lowered her eyes, but she immediately raised her head, "I'm not very lonely, in fact, I was just wondering why Charmoder didn't bring back New letter."

"Hey," Virgil took out a stack of letters from his small bag, "are you looking for this?"

They all have varying degrees of water stains. After the water lord took it, he handed it to the arrogant archmage.

She only looked at the name and put it aside, and only smiled a little when she saw the last letter, "Thank you, go upstairs, how about just drinking tea, I'll ask Elvis to make something warm for you."

"You are so considerate." Virgil said sarcastically, he felt that his treatment was all in exchange for this letter.

The upstairs living room was as spotless as ever, but felt deserted for some reason.There was a delicate little box on the table, the box was empty, and there were a few letters beside it, some of which had been taken out, and some of which hadn't been left.

"Oh, did I bother you to write the letter? Is there anything I can read for you?"

"No...no, I'm going to a little party organized by Diego tomorrow, and all our fellow students will be there. I'm afraid I won't have time for that until I get back."

"Then what are these?" Virgil sat down on the sofa opposite, and Tius rushed towards him, howling, trying to climb onto his lap, but failed after several attempts.Virgil lifted it up by its front feet, looked around, and checked to see if there was anything unusual about it.

very healthy.

"Theron wrote me a letter."

"Uh... so much? Theron feels like he's gone for a year."

Hipper said strangely: "One a week, seven letters in all, I don't think it's many."

"That's not much?" Seven letters, each several times thicker than Hipper wrote to others.

"Ah...then how is our little beast doing at school?"

Hipper glanced up at him: "My little beast."

"Well, how is your little beast at school?"

"You can see for yourself," said Hipper generously, pointing to a few of them.

Virgil was also polite, and took a stack of letter paper to look at it.The font is very beautiful, and Virgil couldn't help asking: "She must have been beaten for writing when she was a child, right?"

Hipper smiled: "I have never hit her, not everyone will be beaten for writing like you."

"Yes, if it wasn't for the fear of being beaten, I wouldn't have learned to 'write' well."

As a hunter who does everything, Virgil has an unknown skill, which is forging documents. He will forge a full set of fonts and steel stamps. The reason is actually because he has a father who is too strict. Beaten, he worked hard to learn to imitate signatures in various fonts, and even refused the help of Hipper's answer.

This correct font is very pleasing to the eye, Virgil gestured, and commented: "It's very similar to her... Or judging from her font, she is definitely not the obedient child in front of you."

Hipper blinked her eyes, as if she was new to such a statement, "I never expected her to be a good kid, but why do you say that?"

"Well... don't you think? She is not born to be a person who can write neatly, her strokes are very chic."

"I have this feeling."

"So? I don't think she'll be very good. Maybe another rebel."

"It's nothing bad." Hipper shrugged, "I even kind of expected her to do that."

Virgil unfolded the letter and read it carefully.

"Dear teacher:

The Lust twins have a very keen sense of smell, and in the words of Swess, the two of them have an "extraordinary sensitivity to gossip and gossip". I found a place, and then judged from the postmark that I was in Xingsong Castle.The two of them are about to take the intermediate exam just like me.Now we often study together in the library.

We sometimes go out to play after class, as you said, there are many magical shops on the street outside the school, and there is a shop that sells all kinds of magic patterns, but the twins said it was too expensive, let I don't want to buy it there, it will be much cheaper to go back to Dead Leaf City.Strange, why didn't I know that there is such a shop in Dead Leaf City?Also, I think the money you gave me is more than enough for me to pay for a magic pattern.But you also told me to observe how the students use money, so I didn't buy it for the time being.But that reindeer print is just too cute.

The homework in school is not particularly heavy, and the important and difficult points repeatedly emphasized by the lecturers are not a problem for me at all. You have given me a lot of training that is much more difficult than this, so I think there is no problem with this part.My problem is mainly that I don’t know anything about world history and the general history of various countries. I regret that I didn’t listen to you carefully. "

It's probably some very trivial campus daily life, written in a hurry, and the more casual it gets later.On the slightly yellowed draft paper, she could write straight without horizontal lines, and in the end it was so scribbled that only Hipper could understand it.

"Can you understand after this?" Virgil flicked the letter paper in his hand.

Hipper asked strangely: "Why can't I understand? I correct her homework every day, and I can understand her password."

Virgil shrugged. He thought he was good at reading people's handwriting, but he didn't understand many of the abbreviations. "What is this D...L?"

"The Law of Daron Kron."

"What about this LCT?"

"Leyton's table transformation."

"...you have so many abbreviations."

"In our informal communication, there are many such abbreviations. You don't want to spend an extra page dedicated to these names, do you? Summerdale would not agree."

"There's a good reason for that...so you guys just write these...academic opinions? I think from what I can roughly understand, I can infer that she is not very satisfied with the expositions in these textbooks. Geniuses treat mortals Is it all like this?"

Hipper smiled, but couldn't hide her pride and disdain, "Probably so. She felt it was inaccurate, but she didn't know whether she should correct the lecturer in class, so she wrote to me."

"How are you going to appease her? Aren't you the one who criticized the teacher in class?"

"I sort of used the same rhetoric that the headmaster told me at the time," Hipper said.

Virgil squinted his eyes and said, "That's it...We can't measure heights accurately to a thousandth of an inch. Rough tools can sometimes simplify the process of use, and too high precision is not used most of the time. Is that so? "

"Do you remember to listen clearly?"

"Of course." Virgil rubbed Tius, who was shaking his butt, "Because I'm a mortal with insufficient brains."

Hipper pointed out bluntly: "Although I have corrected you so many times that I am tired of it, I still have to say that you have other talents that are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

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