As a born and well-educated mage, Amorin is well aware of her daughter's talent.

Since the day she was born, amazing magic power has been surging in little Annie's little body - and as Annie's mother, Amoline is teaching little Annie how to speak and how to master it.

This kind of power.

Just like the education she received when she was a child, Amorin poured magic into her needlework and sewed a furry teddy bear for little Annie. This shadow bear named Tibbers was Annie's most important playmate.

, is also Annie’s magical enlightenment.

Little mages are born with difficulty in controlling their own magic power. This kind of magic toy can well contain their escaped magic power and prevent the magic power from exploding and hurting others and themselves.

This kind of toy that can contain magic power is the secret of Noxian noble family education - it can ensure that the young mage survives the most dangerous period in his life.

Unfortunately, Amorin underestimated the magic power of her child.

Even if Amorin had done everything she could, the shadow bear sewn with magical secret threads could not fully carry Annie's lost magic power. Just a few days ago, when the furry shadow bear became hot to the touch, little Annie

The fever finally started to set in.

In the cozy cabin, invisible magical tides surged, and both Anne and Gregory were deeply affected by the waves.

Even though Amorin tried her best to stabilize the situation and fetched water from a nearby creek whenever she had the chance to physically cool down, Annie's condition got worse and worse.

Even Gregory became seriously ill under the infection of the magic tide.

Seeing her little daughter, who still didn't understand anything, in danger, and her husband, who was as strong as an ox, looking pale, Amorin was finally pushed to the edge of the cliff.

At this time, she has few choices - unless she can find a way to allow the Shadow Bear to withstand more magic, little Annie's talent will inevitably destroy everything!

If you are in the Immortal Fortress, this is not a problem, because this comes from Anne's talent - as long as Amorin is willing, many people will be happy to provide professional help in order to fight a great magician with a promising future.

relation.

But this is the black forest, this is the Tukgul Basin. At this moment, Amorin is calling the sky and the earth to be unresponsive.

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Once again, she brought a bucket of cold water from the stream. After entering the cabin, Amorin stumbled and splashed the bucket of water on the ground.

The once carefully tended pine floor had long since deformed due to frequent soaking and drying, and Amorin's boots made an overwhelming, squeaking sound after stepping on it.

As if hearing this voice, little Annie tried hard to open her sleepy eyes.

"Mother--"

"I'm here, baby!" Dropping the bucket, Amorin quickly came to the bedside, leaned down and kissed little Annie's hot forehead gently, "Mom is here...here."

"I'm so hot..." Although she was only wearing a thin dress without a quilt, in the late autumn of the black forest, Annie's face was full of unhealthy flushing. "Can you please put out the stove?"

Subconsciously glanced at the stove? Amorin was sure? There were only cold ashes there - there had never been a fire in the cabin since Anne's magic began to go haywire!

The fire Annie saw... was probably an elemental hallucination.

According to Ionia? Anne has already glimpsed a corner of the spirit world? Of course, this discordant glimpse is not a good thing, it means that her whole person is gradually becoming magical, and may even slowly become a part of the spirit world.

And a person? Becomes a part of the spirit world... which in a popular sense means dies.

"Cough -" Although her throat was dry and itchy, Amorin still forcibly stopped her coughing. She reached out and touched Annie's extra red hair today, "Mom, go now... Annie, be good and hold Tibur in her arms."

Si, I’ll be right back!”

She seemed a little tired. Little Annie hugged the little bear in her arms obediently. She closed her eyes again in exhaustion.

Seeing that her daughter seemed to be falling asleep again, Amorin finally stood up quietly - she quietly opened the door and came to the next room.

Although Amorin still stepped on the floor, Gregory on the bed showed no intention of waking up. In the tide of magic? Ordinary people can easily fall into the illusion of elements.

Unlike mages, ordinary people will not become part of the spirit world. They will only be slowly destroyed by the elements in hallucinations.

Looking at her lover's frown, Amorin was very sure. What appeared in Gregory's mind at this time was probably a terrifying sea of ​​fire and hell.

This can't go on like this.

Struggling to resist the tide of elements in the hut? Amorin knew that she was now facing a difficult choice - must she separate Anne and Gregory in the dangerous late autumn? And find a way to curb Anne's magical rampage.

Tibbers's densely packed secret stitches are not enough to support Anne's amazing magic power? In this case... Amorin has only one way.

It was a special family secret magic. It was said that this kind of magic based on blood and kinship was a reward from the Scarlet Man. Amorin once instinctively thought that this kind of magic was dangerous and evil, but today, she has

There is no choice.

Silently making up her mind, Amorin took out the rune paper she had prepared in advance from the box she brought in the Immortal Fortress - this was the preparation she had made for her future child, and it was also supposed to be Annie's first book.

Grimoire materials.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid there is no chance for that.

Carefully, she took out a quill made of Thunderbird feathers and dipped it in some dragon blood ink. After many years, Amorin once again drew a magic circle on the rune paper.

The red ink gradually dried up, and then she simply took off her shoes and quietly came to Anne's room. Finally, she carefully picked up Tibor from her daughter's arms without waking Anne.

S.

Standing next to Annie, holding Tibbers in one hand and rune paper in the other, Amorin cut her finger, gritted her teeth, and finally started the ancient blood magic ritual!

The bloody aura began to fill the air, and the tide of magic finally broke through the confines of the cabin. Just when Amorin was about to sacrifice herself, a gust of wind suddenly swept over the ground.
Chapter completed!