Hunting College

"what is this?"

"Two dark wizards."

"I know... I mean, why did you catch two dark wizards?"

"They robbed me."

"Robbery you? Where? The first university?"

"Outside the school... I said why you have so many questions, can you just torture them into the black jail?" Zheng Qing asked impatiently—the previous battle consumed a lot of his energy. He is now Very much needed rest-the little white cat in his arms stretched out his paw and patted the wizard's arm to signal him to calm down.

Zheng Qing sighed deeply.

This is the office of Trigeminal Sword in Beta Town.

After the short but fierce battle before, the drug on Zheng Qing's body was inexplicably invalid-the wizard attributed it to inferior products with poor efficacy-and the little white cat had not returned to its original state.

Facing two sturdy, unconscious black wizards who were tied up, Zheng Qing only hesitated for a few seconds before deciding to hand them over to Trigeminal Sword instead of the school.

However, he obviously underestimated the caution and complexity of the process of the ‘formal law enforcement agency’ in dealing with such matters. After the two black wizards were handed over to the Trigeminal Sword, he was taken into this office and began to answer various boring questions.

It has been going on for half an hour.

This made the boy's little patience gradually disappear. He originally thought it was a very simple thing-catching the bad guy, handing it over to the police station, clarifying the situation and leaving-but the existence of magic simplifies many things, and at the same time makes many things more complicated.

For example, the staff of the trigeminal sword need to use some gentle methods to ensure that the boys are not lying, check whether the spells used by the boys in battle are illegal, and need to use divination to determine the identities of the two dark wizards and dispatch corresponding investigations. The staff went to the scene to cross-check.

It all takes time.

The Trident Sword investigator sitting behind the desk glanced at the little white cat in the wizard's arms, reached out and pushed the teacup in front of the wizard: "Drink tea, drink tea... young people, don't be so impatient. This is all rules. . And only two ordinary black wizards are not eligible to go to black prison."

What a **** of a rule.

Zheng Qing muttered in his heart, picked up the small white porcelain tea cup, took a breath, took a sip of clear tea, and then patiently continued to answer various boring questions on the opposite questionnaire.

"...You mentioned earlier that you are a student of the first university, why do you wear a gray robe?"

"That's a bit more low-key in the North District."

"You said you are a first-year student?"

"Astronomy Class 08-1 of Jiuyou College, Zheng Qing, Guan Erzheng, Qing Tianzun of Sanqing."

"Hmm... Can a first-year student defeat two dark wizards? Very powerful..."

"I'm a public student, and I have also received the Merlin Medal." Zheng Qing replied dryly, unexpectedly discovering that he no longer had the anxiety and embarrassment he used to say when he said this kind of boastful remarks.

"Awesome, really amazing... I remember you said earlier that you defeated these two dark wizards with a rune spear. Do you have a gun license?"

Do you still need a gun license? Zheng Qing had never heard of it.

When he was wondering how to answer this question, the office door was pushed open with a creak. A round-faced witch walked in holding a large cardboard box, with the sign of a three-pronged sword hanging on her chest.

"This is the stolen goods found in the space bags between the on-site investigator and the two dark wizards. You sign, I'm going to stuff them into the warehouse." The witch threw the big cardboard box and asked. In front of him.

Zheng Qing noticed the woman's gray robe on the top of the carton that he knew very well.

"Aren't those things returned to the victim?" he couldn't help asking.

"According to the regulations, we have to confiscated these stolen goods." The round-faced witch turned her head patiently and replied: "...If a victim submits an application, after confirming that it is correct, it can be sent back to the owner."

"Wait, those are not stolen goods, those are my things!" Zheng Qing's investigator, who looked at the trigeminal sword, was about to take away Jiang Yu's amulet, robe, Dharma book and other things, and immediately reminded him.

"Your stuff?" The investigator glanced at the robe, then turned to glance at the wizard beside him, with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Women's clothing? Well, it's really...disrespectful."

Disrespectful ghost! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Zheng Qing almost fell the teacup in his hand on the investigator's round and fat face.

"It's not a big deal...you are young, you can understand it." The investigator patted the shoulder of the young public student in the voice of the person who came over: "It's the age of fun."

"That's not mine, it's hers!" Zheng Qing squeezed a slightly distorted smile on his face, and raised the little white cat in his hand: "I went to the streets with her..."

The investigator of Trigeminal Sword glanced quickly at the tail of the little white cat.

The little white cat glared at him fiercely, and made a threatening whine in his throat.

"Hmm...a witch who uses Transfiguration? Have you registered with the Wizard League?" The investigator quickly recovered his previous serious appearance, picked up the quill and continued to ask.

"The young people nowadays are really good at playing." Zheng Qing faintly heard someone whispering in another corner of the office.

He felt the smile on his face stiffer.

"boom!"

The office door was pushed open again roughly.

The investigator behind the desk was unhappy and looked up at the visitor.

"You can go now." A familiar voice rang in Zheng Qing's ears. He turned his head. It was Andrew, who had dealt with him several times before, and the pudgy wizard Andrew of Trident Sword.

"They haven't finished the interview transcript." The investigator behind the desk protested loudly.

"An eyewitness provided valid testimony to prove their confession." Andrew, who had just entered the door, did not talk nonsense, and threw a file on his desk.

The investigator took the file, glanced at it, and then looked up at Zheng Qing in surprise.

"In this case," the displeasure on his fat face quickly dissipated, and a bright smile squeezed out smoothly: "Then you can go back to school first... If you think of any other details, you can tell us at any time."

As he said, he motioned to the round-faced witch: "Order this classmate's belongings and return them to others...We can't let the hero who defeated the Dark Wizard shed blood, sweat and tears, right...hahaha."

While talking, he enthusiastically ran out of the desk, flipping through every seizure in the box, one by one for Zheng Qing and the little white cat to distinguish-never mention holding gun licenses and illegal deformations- Finally, ~www.readwn.com~ also gave Zheng Qing a few distress symbols, claiming that he could get help from the Trident Sword at any time when in danger. This is the treatment every wizard can get.

Zheng Qing took a lot of things suspiciously and left Sangejian's office in a daze.

Behind him.

It's still that office.

The round-faced witch glanced at the dossier that Andrew had passed to the investigator before, and exclaimed in a fussed tone: "It turned out to be a certificate issued by a great wizard... Do public-skilled students now have such a license?"

"Not one, but two." The investigator pointed to a string of slender signatures and a cat's paw at the end of the file. Thinking of the casual chatting before, his face was uneasy: "...you said, he would not Will complain to us?"

"It's hard to say. After all, you like to talk so much."

"Perhaps we can send him a pennant to commend the contribution of'an enthusiastic citizen to maintain social harmony'?" The investigator wringed his fingers and walked around behind his desk: "He won the pennant and will never talk about us again. Right."