Hunting College

When several hunters of the guilt hunting team noticed that the door of the wandering bar was closed, in the private room on the second floor of the wandering bar, separated by the narrow window of the private room and behind the glass, there happened to be a wizard who was observing the small room opposite the bar. shop.

It was a weekend, and there were a lot of customers in D&K. Hank Wu Wu was sitting behind the counter and was busy keeping accounts. There were four or five abacus floating around it, crackling and crackling; the ears of Jingle in the cyan vest were dragging one. The feather duster, which is longer than its body, worked hard to clean the dust in the corner of the shop.

The tiny dust shimmered in the sunlight, chasing behind with the duster and dusting ears, giving people a sense of ease and ease.

"That little mouse in your house worked very hard in the opposite shop." The wandering wizard turned his back to the guests in the private room. He carefully looked at D&K's business and praised: "...The little fox in Qingqiu Mansion also did it. Not bad... Maybe I should hire a fox accountant too."

No one answered him.

Only the sound of gurgling drinking can be heard in the room.

The wandering wizard sighed, turned around, and looked at the big mouse curled up on the sofa: "You have been drinking all night and one morning... It's time to take a breath. If you don't leave, I can't even open the shop. "

The big mouse on the sofa did not suffocate, holding the wine bottle and continued to pause, but the big tail behind it trembled in dissatisfaction a few times.

The thick and long tail slid down on the fine pile carpet along the corner of the sofa, then snaked out of the house like a snake and disappeared at the corner of the door.

With its swing, its tail surged like a wave, rushing out of the narrow compartment. Immediately, the entire bar was like a cardboard box stuffed into a wild cat, trembling again and again.

Before long, an anxious voice from the bar waiter came from outside:

"Boss, this guest's tail broke off the second pillar, the starry sky magic attached to the ceiling on the east side of the hall was also smashed, and several pieces of glass were dropped..."

"Accounting, accounting! All in its accounts!!" The wandering wizard yelled outside the door, then sighed again, looking at the big mouse on the sofa:

"You are a great wizard, don't always lose your temper like a child... Controlling emotions is especially important for wizards in your state. Mundell's Law is not a difficult truth for first-grade children now!... ...Also, my inventory is almost drunk by you."

The Rat Fairy leaned back his neck and poured the last trace of liquor from the bottle in his hand into his mouth. He didn't wipe the few drops of liquor left at the corner of his mouth, but just threw the bottle away.

The wine bottle fell on the soft carpet and disappeared with a pop.

It's like a grandson who fell into the ground.

"Do you... do you want me to steal alcohol from the principal's office? Or, you should take out some of the stock under the stock by yourself." The Rat Fairy had a drunk expression, but his voice was not drunk at all, just a little depressed: "... At least, you still have options."

The wandering wizard glanced at the big mouse on the sofa, and finally did not say anything, and then stretched out his hand to the highest point of the wine kitchen behind the small bar, took a long while, and found out a bottle of amber light.

"99, this is the last bottle." He warned, motioning to the elves to send the bottle over.

The big mouse's eyes lit up, his paws stretched out, and he grabbed the heavy bottleneck, but he sneered at the bar owner's warning: "You said that three hours ago..."

The wandering wizard stood behind the bar, propped his elbows, crossed his fingers, and slowly said in a deliberate tone: "Drinking can't solve any problems... People often say that everything happens for a reason..."

"This sounds like nonsense." The Rat Fairy muttered, while biting off the cork of the amber light bottle, and pouring himself a big mouthful of fresh wine.

"Perhaps." The wandering wizard would never get entangled with a drunk in this kind of thing. He just used the sentence just now as an introduction: "...We are making decisions and making choices all the time...this Will lead to different consequences. What determined that a torrential rain swept the entire south? What caused an entire werewolf village to be infected with the plague? And what made a seven-year-old little wizard become silent..."

"She's not silent!" The Rat Fairy violently interrupted the wandering wizard and answered his first two questions at the same time: "The high probability of bringing heavy rain is a certain butterfly in South America... As for the plague... If the werewolves eat less With a few vampires, there will be no plague."

The wandering wizard felt a little hot in the room.

He took off his peaked hat, revealing some sparse gray hair.

"This is not the point," he murmured, grabbing his sparse hair, and still trying to continue his previous topic: "This is not the point...The point is, sometimes, you make an irrelevant decision, and then Some bad things happen...At this time, the sentence "Everything happens for a reason" makes people feel more comfortable..."

"It's not comfortable at all." The Rat Fairy took another sip of wine to himself: "And, that's not a trivial decision."

The wandering wizard took a deep breath.

He began to think about whether to add some snacks in the store, such as fried rat ears, fried rat tongue, or cold rat tail.

Then he thought of a new saying:

"The difference between big and small is not so clear."

This sentence is quite philosophical. Although it has no connotation after careful consideration, it is like some kind of old-fashioned saying~www.readwn.com~It is appropriate to end the dialogue with the rat fairy. Up.

But this time, he wanted to end the topic, but the Rat Fairy didn't want to.

"Yeah, it's like you are selling the flesh and blood of Satogua in the wandering bar. To you, it was just a big thing." The voice of the big mouse was full of sarcasm and ridicule: "If you don't attract two foreign gods, destruction A small piece of Silent Forest... But then again, the girl of Korman has advanced to the Great Wizard... It is also a blessing in disguise. Um, forget it. For you guys who are in the dark, it’s not good for you to have less masters in the North District. news."

The wandering wizard turned pale.

"You are also involved in this matter." He glared at the big mouse warningly, and then glanced out the window unnaturally.

It seemed that in the next moment, a joint law enforcement team from the First University and Trigeminal Sword would rush in and take him to Dan Hag - or worse, the black prison.

"I'm a mouse, I can dig a hole to hide." The Mouse Fairy shook the beard at the corner of his mouth in disregard. There was a few drops of sticky amber light on it, making him a little uncomfortable: "And you can't... The Dark Council will not allow you to give up this stronghold."