Hunting College

Brass is a kind of mild metal, which is commonly used in various magic experiments. Yin carving is also a commonly used seal carving technique, which is widely used in talisman, magic circle and even alchemy.

The letter ‘M’ on the copper sheet is even more featureless, and it is a universal font that is widely circulated in the wizarding world. You can see it everywhere from the extra number of the Beta Town Post yesterday to the latest edition of the Encyclopedia of Sanwei Bookstore.

In short, based on the half-hearted authentication skills of a few young wizards, it is completely impossible to tell which wizard laboratory the piece of copper came from—even if it really came from the wizard laboratory, several people are not sure.

The weird spine circulated in the hands of several young wizards. They threw on all the detection magic they knew, but they didn't detect any clear reaction.

The one-eyed crow also pecked at the bone, and found nothing except knowing that the bone was very brittle and weak.

"So, it eats the same kind to compensate for the lack of qi and blood in the body?"

Xiao Xiao squeezed hard and cracked a newly pulled spine, thoughtfully: "...This means that it is a variation that is not yet mature and stable."

Fatty Xin didn’t know when he threw away the silk gloves and the knife, holding the note board in his arms, holding a green quill in his hand, suddenly raised his head to look at several companions: "You are the first to think of "M". What is it?"

"Seprano!"

Zheng Qing’s first reaction was a letter that he had received a long time ago. The huge'M·K·S' on the envelope caused him a lot of trouble for a certain period of time: "Seprano’s full name is not Mike King Seprano?"

"Very interesting idea."

The fat wizard glanced at the young public student with a false eye: "Everyone knows that you don't like him, but the detention you carry on your back is not all his fault... In this case, you have no reason to raise this to him. The accusation is very unconvincing."

Zheng Qing shrugged, not entangled.

He also knew that his first reaction was a bit abrupt. After all, Seprano is only a student of the first university. Even if he becomes the successor of "Augustus" this semester, he does not have the ability to prepare such a dangerous experiment.

But what the fat guy wanted was the first reaction, and he didn't say that a reasonable and correct reaction was necessary, so Zheng Qing naturally said whatever he thought of. In comparison, Jiang Yu's answer is a little more reasonable.

"The official crew of the Mist also has the symbol of'M' on them!"

As a family of wizards, Jiang Yu knows a lot about the secrets of the wizarding world, and immediately puts forward a relatively reliable statement: "It's just that the'M' they use is not a formal format, but the captain of the mist's handwriting is slightly flowery. Font."

"The font has little effect."

Fatty Xin shook the quill in his hand and analyzed: "The monster has the motivation, purpose, and strength to carry out this dangerous and cruel experiment... Even if it is really not them, when reporting, they can only use this **** bowl. Buckle them on their heads."

This is the ‘political correctness’ of news reports, and Xin, who has been in the school newspaper for a year, already knows this. Because this kind of report will not affect the relevant departments to continue to investigate the truth, but can also maintain social stability, promote the unity of the inner concepts of wizards, and strengthen the concept of "evil" in the field of monsters.

After the analysis, Xin shifted his eyes and was about to look at Xiao Xiao, but suddenly stopped.

Because the little witch in Jiang Yu's arms also raised her hand—when the one-eyed crow was talking about the origin of the double-headed ogre, the little witch quietly woke up.

Maybe she really woke up earlier.

But the self-esteem of being a college student made her prefer to close her eyes and pretend to be dizzy instead of opening them. And she was also impatient, and after listening for a long time with her ears erected, she finally couldn't help but want to express her own opinions.

Fatty Xin blinked, his expression gentle, not surprised. Similarly, several other young wizards looked at the little witch with seriousness, without making a fuss, ‘Are you awake? ’’Is it better? ’Such nonsense. That way, it is very likely that this girl will faint again.

The fat wizard clicked on the raised little arm with a quill pen: "Um... what do you think?"

"Cat...cat fruit tree?" Li Meng curled up in Jiang Yu's arms, his face was still a little pale, and weakly raised his hand, trying to express his opinion.

If Zheng Qing's first reaction was abrupt, and Jiang Yu's first reaction was reasonable to a certain extent, the answer given by Li Meng, who had just awakened, made everyone roll their eyes.

The fat man covered his mouth and coughed twice, as if he was choked by his saliva. Zheng Qing covered his face with robe sleeves and blew his nose loudly.

Jiang Yu kept her expression calm from beginning to end, but her slightly drooping eyelids and trembling eyelashes also expressed her attitude.

Maybe I realized that my words were a bit whimsical.

Li Meng hurriedly propped up and explained: "On the cat fruit tree, I ordered a brand almost exactly the same as this bronze medal. It's just a few laps bigger!"

Zheng Qing tried his best to curb the urge to roll his eyes, holding up three fingers to explain to the little witch: "I solemnly swear that the sign on the cat fruit tree has nothing to do with this matter... That sign was ordered by the guard of the pet garden. Go up, that M is the pinyin abbreviation of cat...The cats on my tree are all very well-behaved!"

Jiang Yu coughed in a low voice.

The boy immediately changed his words: "I mean, the cats on that tree are all serious cats!"

"Oh, I don't know if it's serious, but Li Meng's suspicion is still very reasonable, I must record it." Fatty Xin glanced over several people, and his eyes were a little narrow.

Zheng Qing pretended that he hadn't seen this beggar beating, and turned to Xiao Xiao: "Doctor, what do you think?"

As a fortune-telling master of the mortal hunting team, as a recognized doctor, Xiao Xiao's views have always been highly valued by everyone. Hearing Zheng Qing's question, everyone immediately looked at the short boy.

Xiao Xiao did not answer immediately, UU reading www. uukanshu.com stood up, dropped the silk gloves in his hands, stretched his waist, pushed his glasses, and replied slowly:

"This kind of thing, Merlin knows the answer... It's like the curse that caused the ogre tribe to suffer heavy casualties. There are many possibilities. Maybe it is the resurgence of an ancient plague hidden in the depths of the world; it may be that the demon came to bring an extraterritorial virus strain. Variations have occurred... We can make all kinds of speculations, but just as Fleischmann and Pons observed cold fusion by electrolyzing heavy water on a palladium electrode, all speculations may be meaningless. Unless we have some of them. Whose relative's surname is Stark."

Fatty Xin laughed loudly.

Only he understood Xiao Xiaola's long-winded jokes.

Zheng Qing knew that Merlin was a great wizard and Stark was the last name of a famous alchemist. He didn't know much about many of the words in the above passage of the doctor.

But it does not prevent him from comprehending the meaning of this cold joke.

Their speculation is meaningless.

Unless anyone can prove their speculation.