Hunting College

Su Ya floated out from the pantry lightly, holding a large tea tray, and serving Su Shijun and Zheng Qing with fragrant tea.

　　 Then she held the tea tray to one side and looked at her lady with expectation.

　　 Su Shijun picked up the teacup, took a sip, with a surprised smile on his face.

　　 "Very good," she glanced at the little fox girl complimentingly: "Almost eight or nine points of Su Man's skill."

　　 Zheng Qing secretly complained, if you know how much tea and dew this little girl wastes to make tea, you don’t know if you are happy or not.

　　 Su Ya Xiao’s eyes narrowed into a slit, and the little tail that was originally curled around his waist involuntarily drooped out, and it pointed under the skirt and trembled.

　　Su Shijun looked away, pretending not to see the little fox girl's gaffe--she is not Su Man, nor is she an old maid in charge of etiquette, and she is very relaxed in the management of the little fox girl.

　　 "Go, go find Su Man and tell her I will give you a half-day holiday as a reward for your perfect job today." The witch chose a reason and easily sent the little girl out.

　　 Su Ya hurriedly bowed, then held the tea tray and left the living room happily.

　　 The room fell silent again.

　　 After a long time, the tea dropped a finger, and Su Shijun finally spoke again, following Zheng Qing's previous answer.

She looked at him seriously and said: "Those little elves are not dangerous. They are lucky... very lucky to meet you. If it weren't for you, they would still be alive even with the potion made by Mr. Duzem using royal jelly in sand. Not so long."

　　 "It is precisely because of the group of elves you raised that determined my thoughts... let me know why I was able to successfully condense witches at that time."

　　Su Shijun didn't care about his vulgar joke, which made Zheng Qing breathe a sigh of relief. But then her words aroused the curiosity in his heart.

　　 "What do you think? Do you also know Dr. Dozem?" The young public-funded student tried to make his inquiry a bit polite, but he couldn't hide the urgency and curiosity in his tone.

Su Shijun did not answer his question directly, but squinted his eyes and looked at the dimming sunlight outside the window, and continued her previous explanation: "...Let me know, why the council is so eager to get a little wizard who just entered the first grade; Let me also know, our great principal, what is left to this school."

　　 "The winter hunting before the holiday, and today's Kuroshio... all proved this very well."

　　 said, the corners of her mouth curled up, showing a mocking smile:

　　 "Originally I thought that meeting you at that time was an arrangement of fate... The reality tells me that fate is just a bad idea in the mind of a bad old man."

　　 The voice of the witch became lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible.

　　 "What is it?" Zheng Qing leaned forward slightly and asked urgently.

　　 "It can break the rules..." Before Su Shijun's words fell, this secret conversation between the two was interrupted by a sudden noise.

　　 "Peng!"

　　 A crimson flame suddenly exploded in the center of the meeting room, and the flame was burning in an unbiased position, which happened to appear between the sights of Su Shijun and Zheng Qing.

　　 Across the burning crimson, Zheng Qing can vaguely discern a vague, familiar face and a very clear mouth.

　　 But due to the burning and distortion of the flame, Zheng Qing couldn't get more information from that face.

　　 "The Kuroshio tide is surging abnormally, please go to the Beta Town Management Committee as soon as possible to support defense operations."

　　 Huo Lian'er's voice is very mechanical, like a low-level doll.

　　 Its tone is very firm: "Please abide by your agreement."

　　 For a moment, Zheng Qing could see a trace of surprise and a trace of irritation from Su Shijun's face, but soon, these expressions were drowned in her calm answer.

　　 "I see." The witch puffed up her mouth and blew into the fire ball.

　　 The original blazing flame seemed to have been poured by cold water. It only lasted for a few milliseconds, and then disappeared into the air with the last trace of unwillingness.

　　 Zheng Qing stared blankly at the place where the flame disappeared, speechless for a long while.

　　 When he recovered, he found that Su Shijun was tilting his head and staring at him without blinking. Without saying a word, his expression became very strange.

　　 The wizard sat on the mahogany chair and twisted uncomfortably.

"What are you looking at?" He used the word'you' very rarely-since the two became familiar, he has rarely used honorifics-but the abnormality just now and today's intuition told him to learn to be smart .

　　 Su Shijun’s next sentence proved the accuracy of his intuition.

"I want to try if I can kill you," the witch showed a playful smile, but what she said was creepy: "This is the idea I just came up with... But suddenly I think this idea is worth trying. "

　　 Zheng Qing can tell from her expression and tone that she is not joking.

　　 This shocked the young public-funded student, and his mind became confused. A few minutes ago, the two were still chatting and laughing happily. How could such a terrifying topic start in the blink of an eye? What just happened?

"But ~www.readwn.com~ But, why, why?" He stammered and tried to stand up at the same time, but was horrified to find that he seemed to be tied in place by an invisible rope, no matter how hard he struggled Immobile.

　　 This discovery confirms what the witch said

"Well, it's not what you think." Seeing the panic in the wizard's eyes, Su Shijun frowned, frowned and changed his words: "To be precise, I want to try to kill a part of you... It’s like a therapist performing an operation, cutting off some parts that don’t belong to you... Maybe it can cure your head disease or your special attraction to strange life.

　　 "Of course, it is possible to really kill you." She told Zheng Qing all the possibilities very honestly: "If you really succeed, you will regain freedom."

　　 "I feel, I feel free now." Zheng Qinggan smiled, and every muscle in his body was straining.

　　 But the gap between an ordinary wizard and a great wizard is too great, and all his efforts are wasted.

　　 "Peng!"

　　 The second group of flames appeared in front of them, as before.

　　 Zheng Qing had a sense of ease with tears in his eyes, while Su Shijun showed an unexpected expression.

"please……"

　　 The second flame face just said a word, and it was squeezed and exploded by the witch.

　　 "Got it..." Su Shijun replied lazily, and at the same time retracted his arm and blew into the palm of his hand, as if he was cleaning up something unclean.