Blooming Tower of the West Wind

"...that's how I became friends with my roommate, Luna. She is a very lively girl, sometimes too lively, and even the twins can't stand her.

As the teacher thinks, I often receive so-called 'love letters' at school, boys write some strange poems to me with bad or not bad calligraphy, sometimes I would rather they copy some poems that I have already had.

Speaking of which, Luna is really good. She can tell which sentences in which poems these love poems are spliced ​​together, and sometimes she will correct them and send them back.The most powerful thing is that she still remembers who sent the letter.But I think everyone's faces are similar, and I still can't recognize all the classmates in the class.

This semester's study was not very difficult, and I think I have learned some content in my distant childhood.Just as you think, the students are keen to copy my homework. For social purposes, I agree with them copying, but they cannot betray me to the teacher.

Because I have a lot of free time, I started to read the books you recommended to me in my spare time. I was reading Sappho's poetry anthology, and I can understand some Gobernian.Her poems are very beautiful, but some people try to imitate her, and they are ridiculously bad. "

After Hektra finished his recitation, Virgil looked at Hipper with a smirk and said, "Huh? Do you feel a sense of crisis?"

"Of course I have. The elderly elders were eventually forgotten at home by their nephews, and no one paid attention to them when they became liches." Hipper gave him a white look.

The storm outside was swirling, and the clouds were extremely low, as if you could touch the thick blue-black clouds like lead plates with your hands.

This time the storm was caused by the water element, and the bright blue glow jumped at the core of the storm, releasing lightning thousands of kilometers in length from time to time.

"So... well, it's nothing, I mean, Theron has his own friends, and you can worry less." Virgil changed his words in time, but it was too pitiful to think about it. A young and beautiful girl and a group of people like her She must be very popular with young people who stay together, and she is surrounded by everyone.The old mage hid alone on the tall tower, secretly watching the radiant girl among the crowd.

Oh, my God, I can't think about it, the emotional witcher can't wait to hug his old friend and cry, it's so pitiful.

The archmage nodded noncommittally. It was hard to say if she could be less worried. She was worried that she would be targeted by bad guys, that she would go astray, that someone would replace her in her heart, and that she would no longer be the most important one.

"Why don't I, a wanderer, go and see her for you. It's not very far from here to Starsong Castle, and Dvořák will be there soon."

Hipper smiled very officially, "Let's not talk about this, I actually have something to discuss with you."

"Speak directly, old friend." Virgil sighed, and drank the drink in his glass.

"The editorial board received a submission a few days ago."

"Sounds unusual for a submission I can get my hands on, huh?"

Hipper nodded slightly: "It's nothing to do with you. (How can you say that! Virgil protested strongly at the side.) This is a highly confidential manuscript, so only a few experts were called over, and I was one of them. [-]. The manuscript is from a 'suspected lich'."

Virgil smiled and said, "Why doesn't the Lich launch its own journal and set up its own editorial board? Then they can review each other. Wouldn't it be tempting to send it to the union editorial board?"

"I hope they think so too, so we can have a lot less trouble. The Oversight Committee has issued a warrant for it, so it's not about us, but..."

"Um?"

"There was something in the manuscript that I cared about, but you know these manuscripts are strictly forbidden to copy, and it was burned after we saw it."

"What? Something to do with Theron?"

Light and shadow flashed across Hipper's stern face like a marble sculpture, but the short blond hair happened to neutralize her coldness, making her smile unexpectedly playful, "You are very sharp, Virgil."

"Extreme awards are nothing more than reasonable guesses."

"Do you remember Theron's description when she was in front of that shabby house? In case you don't remember, let me say it. She said that after her mother entered the house, she saw something in the corner and felt very strange, and then Just cast the spell and push Theron out."

"What did she see, do you have an idea?"

"It's a guess, so I invite you to go and see it with me, but look at the weather, we can't walk from the desert..."

"Aha, speaking of which, I recently heard a rumor at the dig camp..."

"About the giant in the fog and the earthquake? Yes, it was left when Theron and I went to supplement an experimental data."

Virgil whistled, "If you want to go now, I'll bring up the horse."

Hipper nodded, put away the letter in his hand, and put it in an exquisite storage box on the wooden cabinet by the door. There were already many letters in it.

Not quite the same as the peaceful scene in the letter, Theron threw himself hard on the bed.

The two of them had just returned from a small restaurant nearby where there was a party tonight organized by Sautherin.

Luna was opposite her, and she threw off the cute little leather shoes on her feet without a ladylike image, and threw her stockings aside by the way.

"Let's be happy, how is your space theory today?"

"It's not good, it's not a happy thing... I really can't think of so many boring people, don't stop me, I can't bear it, I have to say it. Just because Hipper is a female mage, so many people want to say her Is it a bad word? Is it worth starting an association? Is it worth organizing an event every week?"

Theron reassured her and said, "No, of course not. I think there are many factors involved. Everyone has different reasons. The only thing they have in common...Didn't you say that?"

"Really? Is it really jealous? I'm really just talking."

"Absolutely," Lenning stood up from behind her, took a small book from its owner flatteringly, turned to a certain page, cleared his throat, and read: "Rhett Sautherland: In High School The girl he likes rejects him and confesses to Hipper, and the senior she likes (Sasara Fjord) also only dotes on Hipper, because Hipper always holds a grudge against him because he is said to be mentally retarded."

"But it doesn't effectively refute any of Hipper's academic arguments," Theron added.

Luna said angrily: "You are so calm at this moment! It's hard to imagine that you were the one who lost his temper and wanted to fight Saussurean."

Theron smiled and said, "I try not to be angry until I find a solution."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door in a hurry, Theron went to open the door, and the twin sisters of the Luster family rushed in, gesticulating eagerly to Theron: "Svis has something very important to say, come quickly!"

Theron sighed and said, "Can't you bring him in?"

Caroline sighed too, and said, "Swiss refuses to pretend to be me."

"You can disguise yourself as him."

Luna rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Man!" Then she walked out of the bedroom door, walked back after a while, threw her empty hand on the ground, and Svis rolled out of the void.

The two ladies applauded her collectively, and Svis stood up and patted the ashes on his body: "Can you think of a better way next time, ladies?"

"Don't worry about it, Svis, show me your sister's letter!"

Swiss cleared his throat, and said, "Here's a letter from my sister, and she says there's a way for you to force these things out. At least . . . let it out."

Theron's eyes lit up, "Say it quickly."

"My sister said... There is a law in the Meserani Code called 'Duel Law'. If the opponent accepts the duel, you will be responsible for any damage caused in the duel. That is to say, even if you kill the opponent , According to the law, you are also innocent, and the school can’t do anything to you. Oh, there is one more thing... My sister said that she wrote a special letter to the people in the Xingabao Library to ask if such a rule is still popular now. "

"What did the people in the library say?"

"'The most popular days are over, but the rules haven't changed. Those who refuse to duel...'" he turned the page, "'Illegal withdrawal will leave a trace of the loser that cannot be dispelled for a month'."

Theron was very puzzled, frowned and asked, "How?"

Swiss said happily, "'Dueling' is a spell. You cast a spell on a person, and he either accepts it, or he gets a mark of shame."

"What about the scope of application?"

"'Everyone who has set foot in Meserani Principality', everyone can, Theron!" Svis growled lowly.

The eyes of the green-eyed girl also had a sharp light that was different from the past.The wind around was about to move, and asked in a low voice: "Can you 'do something wrong'?"

However, Theron calmed down slowly and asked, "Is this spell complicated? If it's just like this, why isn't there a duel everywhere?"

"Uh...you stopped me, it says here...'Spell-casting props require silk white gloves, a full mixture of one cubic foot of pure silver powder and one cubic foot of seven-fen pure tower rock powder', probably because of this, The earthquake ten years ago caused an active volcano to appear on the original Dalis trade route, and the volcano erupted from time to time, so the trade route was cut off."

This is the content of continental geography (an elective course with a high score, but unexpectedly it is difficult for Theron, but it is compulsory for Luna), and this volcanic activity is suspected and crystallized energy in the yearbook related.

"So the silk that has been continuously transported to the Principality from the Dalisi trade route has been cut off?"

Caroline slapped her thigh: "It must be so! Then the price of silk fabrics has increased tenfold, and most people can no longer afford silk, let alone silk gloves."

"No problem, I can afford it."

"Uh..." Svis and Caroline remembered the shock of Theron pouring out a handful of gold coins from the purse, and shut up together.

The author has something to say: Secretly tell everyone that I think choosing courses and writing papers is more fun than fighting monsters and upgrading.

I may not do things that others have done, I will think b (but some old stalks are not b)

Anyway, I am a person who likes a small group of people. I may not have the bridges that everyone has.

So no mage goes down the dungeon with a staff.