Hunting College

69 Net 69, the fastest update of Monster Hunting College! Talking about two issues and talking about something is not a logical contradiction. The reality is much bigger than this contradiction, and generally no one cares about this little detail.

As for the questions that Zheng Qing was concerned about, Xiao Xiao just helped his glasses and gave possible guesses.

"The school may or may not know, that's not the point."

The guilty fortune teller raised a finger and said without self-confidence: "Even at my level, I can think of no less than ten divination methods in an instant to ensure that there are no mistakes in the speech..."

"What do you mean, the part about the appointment was temporarily erased from the speech because it was predicted that this account might come out?" Zheng Qing felt a little unbelievable.

"Is it strange?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at him and emphasized: "That's the principal's speech! He should be regarded as the most powerful existence in the wizarding world, so what is such a trivial matter? A word should be true...even if it is not true, it will 'become' true."

Zheng Qing worked very hard to resist the urge to complain.

It was hard for him to imagine that the old man who was lying on the rocking chair fighting with the yellow raccoon would care about the details of his speech. And he doubted whether the manuscript was really read by Mr.

"Second, when you mention the school's response, you should think about what we were arguing about just now." Xiao Xiaoshang nodded to a few people in the room: "Jiuyou belongs to the first university, but the first university is not only the only one There is a college in Jiuyou... The school must be in a mess about Professor Yao. There are those who want to smooth this matter, those who want to see him unlucky, and those who want to eat melons and watch dramas and watch the fire from the other side... No response is the best Respond wisely. No one will jump around between the two deans in a big way until the cause and effect of this incident and its ins and outs are not understood."

"As for the first point,"

Having said that, Xiao Xiao stopped, looked at Zheng Qing, and sneered: "The first point is the least problem. As long as you are a little sensible, you will not struggle with this problem."

Zheng Qing's face was full of question marks.

He still clearly remembered that after he just found out that Lao Yao was a big demon, he couldn't sleep all night, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw a huge mouthful of blood eating over the sky. For a long time, he didn't dare to go to Lao Yao's office alone. Every time he saw that sallow face biting his pipe, he would shiver involuntarily.

Therefore, he couldn't understand why several of his companions showed amazing 'insensitivity' in the face of this matter.

"Do you know what kind of monster is the most dangerous?" Xiao Xiao didn't immediately explain his analysis, but asked Zheng Qing a question that didn't sound relevant.

"What kind of demon?" The young public Feisheng was stunned for a second, then reacted and replied tentatively, "Lich? Because all witches are transformed by wizards, so they are very deceptive?"

"No no no, the doctor means, which is more dangerous, low-level demon or high-level demon." Dylan interjected.

This is a bit strange, Zheng Qing can think with his toes that high-level demons must be more dangerous.

But just before he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that the problem was not so simple. It made no sense for Xiao Xiao to ask such a mentally retarded question.

Seeing that the wizard fell silent, the short wizard glanced at the talkative vampire werewolf indifferently.

"You've come to realize the problem." He reached out to the elf for a glass of honey water, moistened his throat, and then continued: "For ordinary wizards, low-level demons are more dangerous than high-level demons. Some low-level demons lack self-control and are easily driven by the instinct of blood to make aggressive behaviors... But high-level demons are so rational that they are almost cold, and they will not make any possible invitations because of a dispensable blood meal. Dangerous move."

"Like Lao Yao."

"I won't worry at all that in next Monday's spell class, Lao Yao suddenly shows his true shape and bites off my head... This is not a joke... If you think about it a little, you can figure out the tricks in it. The first university is nothing. The grass stage troupe, here is the most powerful magic research team in the entire wizarding world, and the most powerful wizard in the entire wizarding world, it makes no sense that everyone is blind, and they can't see a big demon squatting in front of them."

Flutter, flutter, flutter.

The sound of a paper crane flapping its wings sounded, disturbing Xiao Xiao's long speech. Zheng Qing looked around and saw Fatty Xin leaning on the desk and writing something quickly. From time to time, he would close up and throw it up, and a paper crane would rise into the air.

When Zheng Qing looked over, there were more than a dozen paper cranes hovering above the fat wizard's head, and the fat cat was staring at them with squinting eyes, his ears were flying, and he looked like he would pounce on them at any time.

"Don't move them, Tuantuan, this is not the time to play." Xin Fu was lying on the table, the feathers were jumping fast, and he reminded him without raising his head.

His voice was a little hoarse, but his spirit was very excited. The small magic fluctuations around his body made Zheng Qing feel that every hair on his body was exerting force.

Hearing the fat wizard's warning, the fat cat popped out its claws and scratched the fat wizard's pillow in dissatisfaction. Finally, he gave up and threw himself at the group of little paper cranes, turned around, rushed his **** to the desk, and started snoring.

"Are you asking the editorial office to verify the truth?" Zheng Qing glanced at the words under Feather.

"Ok."

Xin did not deny it, straightened up, folded out the last paper crane, and muttered: "Also find acquaintances in the Beta Town Post, ask them if they know the source of the news; find the owner of the milk tea shop on the pedestrian street, as long as the official In addition to the issued number, he must have kept it there; there are also the joint meeting of professors, the school working committee, the dean's office, the office of Professor Yi... Try them all and see.

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ Will they accept interviews? "

"There is a high probability that these little guys will be thrown into the trash~www.readwn.com~ Zheng Qing watched Xin send a group of paper cranes out of the window, shook his head, and was not optimistic about his efforts.

"Always try, what if luck comes?" At this moment, the fat wizard has completely recovered from the huge blow of the previous news, and has become a shrewd reporter again. Laughing hesitated: "...Do you think there are other ways?"

Zheng Qing thought very simply that he was really brainstorming ideas and thought about it very seriously.

Xiao Xiao was very awake.

"Sima won't give interviews, and neither will I."

He simply broke a little illusion of the fat wizard: "Whether the observer or the recorder, the most important thing is to maintain objectivity and reason... and the best way to maintain objectivity is to maintain a certain distance and not repeat what you see and hear. To the third party. Anything that is paraphrased loses some of its accuracy.”

Zheng Qing was immediately stunned, and also refused with a stern face: "I don't accept it, I don't know, I don't know... I'm tired, I'm sleeping, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^