Blooming Tower of the West Wind

She slid out of the wind wall, and the gust of thousands of miles blew her over in an instant, her body fluttered like a leaf in the wind, and quickly slid to a place far away from Aime Cortes.

A large stream of water overflowed from the void, and was blown out of the shape of a spoon by the wind, which just wrapped the elemental king in it.A solid shuttle-shaped ice cube fell from mid-air and landed on the sand. The ice cube sank into the sand, and Hipper stood up unsteadily. Her hair and robes were completely wet, making her look like a Chicks just pecked out of their eggs.

Her breathing was disordered, and she completely lost the majesty and order of the archmage.Facing the whirling storm, she breathed heavily excitedly and hurriedly, and shouted loudly amidst the rumbling thunder.

"what--!"

"in the end------"

The wind seemed to be caught by her. The horizontal wind was disturbed by invisible "stones", forming a vortex. More and more winds swirled around the vortex, and soon it was so strong that it swept away the sand and stones around her. into the air.

The archmage in the middle seemed to be in an isolated island, the wind in the wind tunnel stopped, and the carnival elements ran into the air, even the Son of Earth who suddenly appeared could ride it into the air.

"Which is true and which is false—!"

"How can I be sure—"

The wind tunnel is getting bigger and bigger, it seems to be so big that it threatens the center of the storm, and the half-closed silver suddenly shines, like an eye suddenly opened. The "eyes" stared straight at the archmage, the storm seemed to be getting closer, and the dense plasma kept overflowing and dripping from the clouds, like a huge and bloated monster stretching out its skinny arms, grabbing the sea of ​​sand and moving forward.

"...It's not my delusion——!"

Hipper opened her eyes, staring at the "eyes" with the same color as her own in the distance.

The abnormal tidal force of the Elemental Gate often makes the leaked elements gather into cores. These cores are affected by active elements elsewhere, and often merge. Fast movement is very common, especially after it is attracted by active elements.

The core of the storm reached out to her, and she met it fearlessly.

She knew she might die, and she knew she was insisting on asking something that would never answer her.

The power grid densely surrounded her, and the surrounding wind surrounded her. The wind wall similar to Amecortes' wind barrier kept lightning out, and the archmage was still standing firmly in the middle where there was almost no wind. , watching the core of the storm getting closer.

Beside her, the active wind element was excited because of the arrival of the king, and countless whispers gathered together, with a long ending sound transmitted to all directions in the wilderness.

"A great king is here, and you should join us..."

"A great king is here, and you should join us..."

This monster has regarded it as the same active core as itself, and its giant beast-like eyes hover above her head, as if it wants to open its mouth to eat her.

The archmage's heart was surging, and he remembered in the wind the first time he brought Theron out to face the storm. This scene inspired some kind of crazy factor in her heart, which made her completely lose her composure.Golden magic power radiated from the surface of the agitated archmage's body, and the excessive magic pressure made her seem to be on fire.

"what----!"

"'The cold wind in the north, the fiery wind in the south, the bleak wind in the west, the warm wind in the east—'"

"'I solemnly command you—'"

"'Get out of here—'"

"'never look back--'"

After the exile spell was completed, the wide tornado seemed to freeze for a moment, as if the winds couldn't believe their ears, but then, they seemed to have heard the command "the carnival begins", and screamed together with the bursting golden light Fly high into the sky.

"Ho——" The whispers of countless elements turned into roars, and the exile tornado set off by the archmage alone rose from the ground to the sky, and the silver eyeballs were pierced defenselessly, as if they made the sound of hitting leather.

This was probably just an auditory hallucination caused by vision. The real annihilation noise came from above her head a long time later, and the sound was so loud that she had to cast the Silencing Curse on herself.In the extreme silence, she watched as lightning slurry dripped on the sand hundreds of yards around her. The storm reversed from the middle, and all her allies were scattered in a blink of an eye. The black cloud burst from it, as if invisible Hands tore them apart, and starlight leaked from the shattered core.

The archmage, whose mana was almost overdrawn, couldn't stand still, fell to his knees, rubbed his hair, and laughed at himself.

"I... what did I do?"

She rested for a while, stood up slowly, cut the space gap, Hektra squeezed out from the narrow gap, and asked cautiously: "My lady, you scared me, are you okay?" ?”

Hipper shook her head slightly and opened her hands, "I'm so tired, take me back."

Hektra stretched to form a saddle and caught Hipper. The archmage lay on top of it exhaustedly, while the chubby water ball floated slowly on the desert like this.Glass crystallized into puddles of glass everywhere on the ground, left behind by the lightning just now.

After the storm was destroyed by the Archmage himself, the surrounding wind seemed to be frightened by the power of the elemental king, the air was almost stagnant, and the occasional breeze couldn't make any waves. The remaining magic power of the Archmage was used to maintain the breeze Lingering, under the warm wind blowing, she looked a little better.

"I almost forgot how embarrassed you are."

"Ah."

"What's the matter with you? Did the letter say something?"

"No... no, I'll tell you when I think it through. I can't figure it out now either. Don't ask any more."

"Yes, ma'am." The worrying water lord had to be silent, "The little lady will be on vacation in less than a week, are you going to pick her up?"

"Yeah...I have to get her, or how will she come back? But I'm afraid..."

She stopped suddenly, and Hektra had to find another topic: "I'm afraid the library needs to be rearranged. Before you leave, I put an ice cube on the window. I hope it won't be messed up again."

"……sorry that I had you worried."

"Oh, don't say that, it's right to worry about you. That big horned deer seems to be a good pattern, it protects the whole library."

Theron, Theron, the whole world seemed to be filled with Theron, as long as she was gone.

In the middle of the night, the embarrassed archmage returned to the mage tower, washed his body casually, and fell on the bed. Destroying the storm made an archmage almost exhaust his mana, which was almost against the sky.

However, exhaustion did not make her fall asleep exhausted. Compared with the lazy body, it is an extremely active and unstable spiritual world.

She didn't seem to sleep well all night. She had weird dreams one after another. At first it was a grotesque chaos, as if she was standing on a cloud. The man questioned her:

"Are those poems really good enough to make people ignore their thoughtfulness because of their artistry?"

"Are you really strong-willed enough to read these forbidden poems that seduce the weak-willed?"

She repeatedly explained, rigorously discussed the artistry of these poems, and skillfully avoided occasions where it was necessary to explain what thoughts and feelings it expressed.She repeated the inflected sentences of these awkward nouns tirelessly, almost to the point of tearing her tongue, so that people would not read the poems and wonder if she had any inappropriate thoughts about her students.

Normally she wouldn't respond to these ridiculous questions at all.

Just when she was dry mouthed and dizzy, she was thrown into another cloud, and she was about to continue explaining when the question was over, but this serious-looking (but really couldn't see the face) man pointed sternly her nose:

"Since this question has nothing to do with whether you like your students, why don't you answer it directly?"

"A positive answer... what?"

"are you……"

Hipper yelled, interrupted the question, and repeated aloud: "I don't know! I don't know! Don't ask me! Don't ask me! I can't be sure! I don't know how!"

She tried to make the other person unable to speak, using a very rogue and clumsy method that she had never bothered to use before.

She woke up suddenly amidst her own shouting, and the scene in her own room was in front of her, but she wasn't sure whether she screamed or not just now.

She reached out and wiped her forehead, which was covered in cold sweat. The deep exhaustion made her unable to sleep for a while, but the clock rang at this time.

Everything had to go smoothly, before the master of Aymecortes could handle everything with ease.The Waterlord knows this well: the Archmage loves a pretense of calm.

Because of this, it did not hesitate to protrude an eye from the element interface, hang its mouth behind the eyes, and spoke with difficulty: "Ma'am, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Hipper closed his eyes and stretched out a hand to pull it out of the elemental interface.The water lord floated in the air, "My lady, your complexion really doesn't look very good."

"I'm getting ready, tell Elvis to cook, isn't it time for Virgil to get up too?"

"Should be, and he's always been punctual."

"I hope he can sleep like a dead pig last night, preferably unaware of everything going on outside."

It's hard to say, because the noise is so loud, the huge annihilation noise is ten times louder than thunder.But in the storm-ravaged Aymecortes, it is not surprising what the storm looks like. The huge core is more likely to cause natural disasters, and the strong tidal force breaks through the holes between the interfaces, and the strong storm that cannot be tolerated by the world will be destroyed. Absorbed back into the element interface again, and disappeared without a trace.

Hipper turned around, lay down on the pillow to calm down for a while, and then slowly got up.

The pajamas she wore out yesterday were so torn that they were already in the trash can when she came back to take a shower. She put on a shirt and then fell on the bed. After sleeping for half the night, this expensive shirt also became A crumpled ball.

The thick stone walls kept the temperature inside the mage tower almost constant, but now she once again realized that when she was very young, she didn't want to get up because of the cold weather.