Hunting College

Vol 5 Chapter 146: Things ignored

When discussing the terms of the contract with Kolmar, Zheng Qing always felt that he had overlooked something and was absent. So much so that he almost forgot to add a "two-way confidentiality clause" to the terms, which means that the black cat needs to keep secret for Colmar and her mysterious business, and Colmar also needs to keep a secret for the existence of a talking black cat.

  

   Of course, this was finally replenished under the reminder of the Rat Fairy-this also made Zheng Qing more vigilant about the purpose of the fat rat. As the saying goes, "whatever you want, you must give it first." It is to help keep the secret of its black cat, and it is to tie itself to Colmar's chariot. What is the real purpose is very questionable. .

  

   There is another small detail when signing the contract.

  

   That is the question of real name.

  

Because Zheng Qing appeared as a black cat, he didn’t want the identity of the wizard under the cat’s skin to be known by the person and mouse in front of him—although Zheng Qing suspected that the Rat Immortal might know his identity—so he was signing the contract. At that time, he insisted on using cat paw prints instead of real names to be branded on the parchment contract.

  

   For this, Kolmar firmly disagrees.

  

"Just kidding!" The witch grabbed the contract and raised her arms high to prevent the black cat from taking it. At the same time, she asked fiercely: "If you are asked to print a cat's paw print on it, there is nothing left for us to sign this contract. Does it make sense? The ghost knows which cat's urine is stuck on your paws now!"

  

   The paws are contaminated with the breath of other cats, then the degree of restraint of the black cat will naturally decrease a lot when the contract comes. From this perspective, Kolmar's suspicion is still reasonable.

  

   The black cat's face turned red-although it is not red, others can't see it.

  

   "I will never step on places where others have peeed! This is the principle!" The black cat grinned as well, his eyes staring like copper bells: "Would you pick the place where others have pooped when you walk?!"

  

   An expression of disgust immediately appeared on the witch's face.

  

   Seeing that the conversation was about to develop in the direction of **** and ass, the Rat Fairy finally couldn't help it, and coughed slightly to interrupt the dispute between the courts.

  

"Cough cough," the mouse fairy coughed slightly sharply, which played a good interruption role at this time: "Everyone is from the first university, why can't you sit down and have a good conversation? Cooperating and striving for a common goal, there is no need for such tit-for-tat."

  

   Kolma hugged his arms, hummed, and stopped breathing.

  

   The black cat also squatted down, and did not continue to flaunt the witch with his teeth and claws, showing her fangs.

  

After a pause, the rat fairy saw that both parties did not intend to continue discussing, and finally gave its suggestion: "If you feel that your real name branding is flawed, you can sign a blood contract... Of course, compared with your real name branding, blood contract The restraint effect may be stronger. You must be psychologically prepared for this."

  

   The so-called blood contract is actually to drop a drop of blood on the place where the silent contract was originally signed. This kind of ancient magic that has been passed down for a long time has always been one of the ultimate methods that wizards trust most.

  

   The black cat and the witch glanced at each other and nodded slowly.

  

   So, under the witness of the Rat Fairy, the black cat and Kolma cut their palms, squeezed out a drop of blood, and landed on the tail of the contract. After two drops of blood fell on the parchment contract, a plume of blue smoke suddenly appeared, and it turned into a piece of fly ash in an instant.

  

After the contract was completed, after feeling the power of the oath in the dark, the black cat finally no longer worried about being cramped by the rat fairy or the witch, and suddenly relaxed a lot-in fact, he fell from the tree until now. The spirit has been tense. The intuition of cats and the intuition of a wizard are frantically warning him, telling him how dangerous the mouse is and that the witch has a bad heart.

  

   And now, this worry disappears with this contract.

  

   Black Cat finally got in the mood and started to wonder what that thing he could not remember before. But even though he was thinking hard, he still couldn't grasp the glimmer of light in his mind.

  

   Until the rat fairy said a word.

  

"Well, now that the contract has been signed, then the matter is settled." After the contract turned into flying ash, the Rat Fairy shrank again, and commanded the big mice in red vests to carry his light and turn around. Turning back to the ruins of the building behind him, at the same time, he waved to the witch and black cat behind him, saying:

  

   "You guys will go back soon too... I think you all slipped out while outing on the Forbidden Magic Festival. This is already considered a moderately dangerous area in the Silent Forest, and it is still a bit dangerous for you."

  

   "HOLY-SHIT!" Hearing the words, the black cat opened his eyes wide, and roared in a low voice. A paw was drawn on the trunk beside him, leaving a few deep marks on the soul-returning poplar.

  

  He is not cursing the street because of the risk of Silent Forest mentioned by the Rat Fairy. He has experienced more dangerous situations than now.

  

   He just remembered what he had been ignoring.

  

   That is the reason why he sneaked into the woods was to ‘gather firewood’, but now, the black cat looked up at the sky, and a llama rushed past his heart. Looking at the time, it is estimated that everyone has eaten and finished the game. Maybe someone has started clamoring to go back to the house~www.readwn.com~Zheng Qing can fully imagine Downton who is in charge of the spring outing activities. His face, or his roaring roar.

  

"Are you worried about being scolded by the professor?" A slightly shrill voice from the mouse fairy came from behind, which sounded a little bit awkward: "Listen to the old man's advice, don't find excuses to avoid responsibility-such as getting lost and helping out in the sun My crocodile mother-in-law is picking her teeth and helping the mermaid sister to cross the river—don’t look for excuses for these ghosts. Then I will mention that magic is not used in the Forbidden Devil’s Day, so there is no way back home, etc.

  

   "If you say that, it is appropriate to take a trip in the heart magic circle."

  

   "Just say that I am playful and run too deep. Accept the penalty. The safest."

  

   "Trust me, this is an old man's good word."

  

   The black cat stopped, turned his head, and looked at the figure of the Rat Fairy gradually moving away, with a **** of it. How does it know what it was thinking in its heart just now.

  

   "Do you know who I am?" Seeing that the rat fairy was about to disappear among the tattered stone carvings, the black cat finally couldn't help it, staring at amber eyes, and asked with a roar.

  

   With his excellent eyesight, he clearly saw that the corners of the Mouse Fairy's mouth seemed to be upturned.

  

   "Zi said, don't say, don't say..." The remaining sound curled up, and the lightness of the fat mouse had disappeared in the depths of this supposedly abandoned Confucian Temple. Only the black cat with a gloomy face and another thoughtful witch were still standing there.

  

  

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