The tower of the north.

The ice layer on the river is already very thick. Children half-aged in the north have chiseled out the ice layer to fish, and they take it back and roast it when they catch it. Children of this age are more greedy. However, they dare not approach the nearby tower easily. This is the forbidden area for others. They have been warned by their parents not to disturb the mysterious Northland witch since childhood. They only occasionally look there with envious eyes, hoping that they can become powerful wizards one day in the future.

Goria buried her head among a bunch of notes and books, and her eyes were filled with dense text symbols.

She has been in the laboratory for three days, and occasionally she sleeps here when she is tired, and from time to time she will go to see Vivian's condition. She is preparing to sprint for the legendary witches. During this period, she has begun to explore the deeper magic nets and study the advanced spells of the Nine Rings. If she successfully completes a Nine Rings spell, she will enter the quasi-legendary realm. As long as she gives her some more time, she can steadily upgrade to the level of the Legendary Witch.

Suddenly!

Goria seemed to feel something. She raised her head from the tall pile of books, reached out to take off her crystal glasses, frowned and looked outside. Her eyesight was actually quite good, but she would wear exquisite silver-edged crystal glasses when conducting spell research. This is an extraordinary level enchantment prop that can help her conduct spell model research.

Goria seemed to have really felt something. She stood up excitedly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Vivian!"

She looked at the little girl who had just opened her eyes in surprise. Because she had been sleeping for too long, she was still a little confused when she woke up. She rubbed her eyes with her white little hands, and then said half-awake: "Sister Goria? Have I slept for a long time? Why do I feel a little dizzy!"

Goria hugged the little Vivian, leaned over and kissed her forehead, and then slowly said: "You have been in a coma for almost half a month!"

"Brother!" The little girl seemed to remember something and panicked: "Where is brother? Is he not here?"

Goria fell silent. She raised her fingers and stroked her long hair, with strands of silver threads in it, and she murmured in a low voice: "Soren is separated from us. But he should be fine, you don't have to worry too much."

Vivian fell silent.

Then, the little girl raised her head and looked at Golia, wonderingly: "No! I saw my brother just now!"

Um?

This answer made Golia wonder and frowned: "Did you see Soren? Here? It's impossible! This tower is all under my spiritual sense. If Soren is here, I can't not know!"

It seems like I was thinking of something.

Goria's face suddenly turned slightly white, and a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Could it be that Sauron is really dead?

If it was a spirit body, it was indeed possible that she would not have discovered it. Could it be that Sauron's ghost appeared here for a moment because of his strong obsession?

Goria hugged Vivian in front of her tightly, and suddenly felt a little sore in her nose and felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

For some reason, she occasionally thinks of the man named Sauron recently.

As a noble Nordic witch, she rarely thinks of anyone on the initiative. Even her mother only occasionally thinks of it, but now she thinks of a man after a few days, worried about whether he has survived. Goria is a little confused in her heart. This is not a love in ordinary people. But it also seems that it is not a simple friendship, because she actually cares about that man, just like the other person is a relative she has known for a long time and has been with for a long time.

"Is it a dream?" the little girl rubbed her head and said to herself: "I seem to have really had a lot of dreams!"

This sentence was like spring returning to the earth. Goria was a little happy again. She put her forehead on Vivian's little head in anger, and then said, "What did you dream about?"

The little girl closed her eyes and recalled for a moment, murmured: "I dreamed so many. There are many scary things!"

"There are fires and blood everywhere! They are twitching around me, but I am not afraid of them, because as long as I am not afraid of them, they seem to be unable to get close to me... I also dreamed of a very terrible person!... He seems to be my father!... No!... No!... He is not my father, he is a very powerful and terrible thing!... I don't know what it is!..."

"He has always made me obedient!...I want to make me surrender to him!... There seems to be another voice!...I don't know who it is!...She said she is me, and her name is Lilian!..."

"I won't surrender to them!...I am Vivian!...I am Vivian of my brother!"

"elder brother!!!……"

"By the way!...I also dreamed of my brother!... He had so many injuries on his body!...I felt so distressed!...I couldn't stop the tears!...I tried my best to call him!... But my brother didn't seem to hear it at all!..."

The little girl's voice trembled a little, which made Goria's heart twitch, because she knew that this might not be just a dream.

Vivian closed her eyes, and there was a trace of crystal tears at the corner of her eyes, and she murmured: "Brother seems to have walked a lot. He seems to have come from a very far place. He is seriously injured and looks very tired. I don't know how long he has been walking. Suddenly one day he walked past me, and I still called him desperately, but my brother didn't seem to hear it at all."

"The ground he walked past was covered with ice and snow. I saw the ground under my brother's feet frozen into ice, and suddenly it became very cold!"

"I was almost shaking my heart's heart, and my tears were almost frozen."

"My brother's body was covered with ice and frost. The ground he walked by was frozen. Heavy snow fell from the howling cold wind. The cold wind and ice extinguished the flames, and all the blood was frozen into ice. My brother looked very tired, but he never stopped and didn't hear my voice. He just kept walking forward, getting closer and closer, and finally walked in front of the monsters and demons!..."

"Brother pulled out his knife!...The monsters close to him were frozen into ice sculptures!..."

"Brother killed those demons!... He was still walking forward!... Then he walked to the terrifying monster!... I heard the roar of the monster, and I felt very scared!... But my brother kept walking forward!... He still didn't stop!... He walked to the monster, and then cut off its head with a knife!..."

"I felt the whole world was shaking, and many things were shaking. My brother didn't seem to hear my shouting, and just disappeared!..."

"Then..." Vivian raised her little head and murmured, "Then I woke up."

"Sister Goria?!..."

"Did it be that my brother killed those demons and rescued me?...I feel that it must be my brother who knew Vivian was trapped there!...and then walked over and saved me from a long distance!... Although he couldn't hear my voice, I felt that my brother knew I was here!...By the way!...I seemed to have a look at me before my brother disappeared!..."

"He laughed."

"He seemed to be saying something, but he disappeared before he could speak!..."

Goria fell silent, she lowered her head and kissed Vivian, feeling relieved, and murmured: "Yes. It should be Sauron who came to save you."

"He should be fine. He is still alive. A man who can make me pay such a great price to divine will not die in obscurity like this!..."

Goria's voice was getting lower and lower, and in the end she could hardly hear it.

Vivian raised her little head and looked at Golia in front of her with her beautiful big eyes. Then she stretched out her little hand and hugged her, buried her little head in her arms, arched like a puppy, murmured: "Sister Golia!"

"Sometimes I feel like you are very much like my mom, and even the taste is very similar."

Puff!

Gloria couldn't help laughing, her expression was a little amused and crying. She opened her mouth and bit Vivian's pink and tender little face, muttering: "Ghost spirit!...I'm not that old!...I want to call my sister, don't call my mother!"

"Um." Vivian shrank his head and said, "Don't bite people!... My brother said that the puppy bites people!..."

Outside the tower.

The cold wind was still howling, but the coldest time seemed to have passed.

All we have to do now is to wait for the arrival of spring.
Chapter completed!