Blooming Tower of the West Wind

"Dear teacher:

The exam is approaching, and I don't have much time to go out to play.I used to live in the tower and I wasn't particularly keen on going out but the twins are different, they are two really energetic, heard last week that the library is haunted, they made sure to drag me to hunt ghosts after the library closed .But no matter what, the gargoyle guards at the door seemed to be staring at us. The twins tried the invisibility spell before we sneaked into the library, but the side effects were very obvious. The next day, the three of us couldn't hear anything at all. Ning helped to make no mistakes.

I found that the summary of the syntax of water elemental spells was very helpful for the exam. After intensively doing seven sets of real questions over the years last week, I found that [-]% of the last big question was about the syntax of water elemental spells. B. Trace is a great mage!But this book is very hard to find. We found a second-hand book in a flea market. Went to a different school.

I can't wait to send you this sticker since I'm going home after my exams.Actually I bought it long ago, but Caroline took a long time to explain to me that the money spent on this sticker accounted for a quarter of my total pocket money. In order not to worry you, I have concealed it until now (I didn’t spend money randomly, I still have a lot left), I hope you like this sticker. "

Hipper took the envelope and shook it, and a silver magic pattern sticker fell out of it.These magic stickers are very delicate. They are drawn layer by layer with colloid mixed with silver powder and mana medium powder. This manual work not only requires the craftsman to have painting skills, but also requires a certain magic foundation. It is possible to attach magic power and have certain abilities under special spells.

This sticker is a deer with majestic antlers, with a stern face, when he saw Hipper looking at it, he turned his head arrogantly and let out a puff of air.

Hipper laughed and looked at the deer up to the light, and its eyes closed.

"I'm like... in your heart?" She continued to smile, her eyes glowed with warmth, and the gray also turned into a warm color.

She couldn't help but want to write something, she wrote a letter before, but Theron is coming back soon, the letter seems a bit redundant, but her heart is filled with some difficult feelings, she must have a pen...

She got up from the bed, put on the robe hanging at the door and went downstairs, Hektra worriedly followed behind and muttered: "Ma'am, aren't you cold? Why don't I get it for you? What are you looking for?"

The archmage didn't answer, and walked towards the library on a pair of flat leather pumps.

She was alone at home and didn't need to worry about running into Theron, and she didn't even bother to comb her hair, the long platinum hair fell on her shoulders, and was blown back by the wind that she walked.

The sound of leather shoes was irritable and slightly astringent, echoing in the empty corridor, the door of the library was pushed open by the blue gentleman first, otherwise the archmage would definitely smash it with the wind element.

The storm outside was spinning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thunder light kept flashing, illuminating the archmage's light and bright silhouette in the dark night.

The golden glow at her fingertips suddenly exploded, and all the lights in the library lit up at the same time. The light ball of the lighting technique lifted into the sky from the base of the sun stone, as if the mage himself was enthusiastically about to recover. Engrave the whole starry night.

The archmage conveniently pasted the magic pattern on the wall, and the silver big-horned deer looked back at her, and ran towards the ever-expanding forest in the distance.However, it is just a plane pattern, no matter how it runs, no matter how the tree seems to recede, its body does not go straight into the wall and disappear.

The archmage was unaware of this sight. She pulled the chair away, and the chair legs rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound. She sat down without even noticing that the chair was a little crooked.

The ink pen flew to her side from the pen holder, she didn't seem to see it, but concentrated on searching for her notes from the bookshelf on her left.

There was no difference between one and the next notebook, only the notes she knew.

She took out the book she was looking for and spread it out on the table, and opened the first page to check if she found the right thing. Hektra, who was standing behind her, saw "Unicorn Observation Diary" written on it, and said I know what she is going to write.

The paper is a little yellowed and old, not because of its age, but because it has been read too many times.

Hipper turned to the latest page, pinched the dip pen that had been waiting for a long time, dipped a little ink, took a deep breath, and wrote a line in the blank space:

"Virgil was probably the first to notice something was wrong, and his jokes seemed to be a kind of omen, and when I recalled all this, I actually shuddered a little.

When the future is destined to happen, all the trivial jokes are creepy.

In countless places in this notebook, I have written that 'a qualified researcher needs to discriminate and criticize all the things that are ignored in life'. It is ridiculous that I am the one who is ignorant of this. "

"Ma'am, ma'am?"

Hektra called her master softly but eagerly, and the whispering voice of the wind elements became louder and louder. These frivolous elements who were too lively and could not resist the charm of the elemental king were the first elements to be affected by Hipper.

The books on the trolley were rattled by them, and the heavy curtains kept fluttering, cutting the light coming in from the window even more weirdly and fragmented in the stormy night mixed with lightning.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Hipper turned a blind eye to its voice, the tail of the quill trembled slightly, and the hurried rustling sound hinted at the mood of the archmage, "It's only now that I have time to calm down and examine the diary I wrote, and even put Theron The motivation to stay behind, the deepest motivation behind all these motivations, is a bit untouchable. But there should be no taboos for analysis and self-analysis.

But when I actually cut the knife... I found that something was holding my pen, and I couldn't bear to resort to the pen. "

"Ma'am... ma'am? You can't pamper these naughty bastards!"

Hektra's chubby body was even deformed by the wind.

"Maybe I should attribute everything to the magical book of poems. The tenth muse has its own magical power. Maybe I have already been cursed on the book while reading it, but rationally speaking, this not real."

The wind is rushing around in the gaps between the bookshelves, and the shrill whistling makes this place look a little scary. The light ball used for lighting is floating left and right, even the "basic element" such as holy light, which rarely interacts with the four elements, is like this. How big is obvious.

All the bookshelves are rattling, and the library books need to cling to the tabletop tightly. Its body is constantly vibrating. In the end, it can't overcome the wind, and it is sucked into the library all at once. In the spinning whirlwind, following behind it was a stack of draft papers pressed by it. Once they entered the wind, they could not stop at all.

"Miss!"

Hektra stuck to the ground hard, closed his eyes and called out to the elemental king.Its features were blown below the surface of its body.

But all this was in vain, and Hipper turned a deaf ear to it.The flattering whispers of the wind element became clearer and clearer:

"Theron..."

"Mysterious visitor..."

"The intruder..."

"is her……"

"I knew so..."

"I lifted the Pegasus horse that she came with..."

"I kissed her lips and brought her words to the ear of the lord..."

"The cause of things has its internal and external causes, and this passionate collection of poetry is just a small thrust to accelerate the turmoil of the internal cause.

me……"

The archmage suddenly dropped the pen violently, and the black ink splashed on the slightly yellowed paper, forming large smudges.

But soon it was blown dry, and the pen that had caused the misfortune flew into the wind.

She pushed the chair away, and with the help of the wind, the chair slid back a long way.The first book on the bookshelf couldn't stand the blow of the wind and flew into the wind, clattering and flapping its wings in the wind in vain, the archmage's blond hair was completely messed up, Gentle Nan who wanted to help her grab her hair The wind couldn't withstand the collision of its companions, so it had to loosen these golden threads again.

But she didn't care at all, striding through the wind, suddenly jumped up and stepped on the window sill, raised her arms and bumped towards the completely sealed window.

Huge thorns of ice suddenly grew on the arms of the emaciated archmage, and the windows were also frozen by the sudden cold. The brittle and hard glass was pierced by thick thorns of ice and completely shattered under the impact.The wind pressure came in from the outside, and most of the broken glass hit the frost armor protecting Hipper, and then was rolled behind her.

The archmage walked firmly, showing no signs of stopping, and the frost armor turned into a cloud of white mist that was blowing away bit by bit.Hektra caught a glimpse of her back in the swirling sex element, and shouted in vain, but Hippo didn't care at all whether the voice was far or near.

The storm outside the window filled the Wind Barrier with violent elements. Now they squeezed into the tower through this entrance, and the library was completely in chaos. Overgrown with trees to stop these winds from raging.

The archmage had jumped up, his hair was blown behind him, and his robe was tightly wrapped around his body, revealing almost everything.

The storm billowed in the distance, and the core emitted silver light. The wind in the passage made people almost unable to stand, but Hipper jumped down without hesitation. The clearer the "wind track", it seems to slide out directly along the surface of quicksand.

The white smoke under her feet rose and was blown away, the orderly wind was continuously filled in, and the disordered wind was continuously dissipated after being hit, her black robe and blond hair were flying in the air, one after another The wind supported her, and the wind wall surrounding the tower fell instantly under the pressure of the archmage.