Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 237: Elena's teammates

When Zheng Qing found Elena, she was standing beside the mistletoe chatting with a few strange wizards.

Just as Jiang Yu said, the Gypsy witch is wearing the bohemian dress that Zheng Qing gave her today. The big red amaranth silk adds a bit of dignity to the lively witch, hidden in the folds. The golden runes loomed under the blue-white brilliance of the lanterns, complementing the five-color tassels on her belt.

Seeing the figure of the public servant, the gypsy witch jumped happily and waved. For a time, the skirt corners flew up, and Yuming Luan was worn.

The few luminous finches standing on the arch seemed to be infected by the witch's enthusiasm, and they spread their wings and began another round of joyous dance.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." She was half anguished, and dragged the young public-funded student to a few strange wizards: "This is my teammate in this freshman competition. Let's get to know you."

The rich fragrance drifted towards the wizard along the witch's pull. He noticed that there was a string of rouge pearl necklace hung between the witch's neck, and the bit of resentment that had originally accumulated seemed to have been melted by this fragrance, and disappeared completely.

Even the gaze that led him to look at the witch's teammates was much gentler.

"This is Adam Carlisle O'Brien," Elena turned her head slightly and introduced Zheng Qing: "The hunter of our hunting team is good at ancient magic texts, especially for the ancient blessings of Scandinavia. Sark has a deep study... Oh, yes, he is also very good at Fuluo, and he should have a lot of common language with you."

Adam Carlisle O'Brien is a young wizard with blue-gray eyes. His hair is very light, almost white. He wears a long black velvet dress and a soft dragon-belly leather collar gleaming in the light of the lights. bright.

"In front of classmate Zheng Qing, no one dared to say the words'good at Fulu'." The young wizard of the O'Brien family smiled modestly, reached out to hold the hand of the public servant, and shook: " It's nice to meet you... the people in the fort speak highly of you."

Fortress, which means people in Alpha Castle, is what Alphas call their own people. Of course, now only wizards of the ancient family such as O'Brien use this kind of rhetoric occasionally.

"Don't be it, don't be it." Zheng Qing waved his hand humbly, but the smile on his lips couldn't be restrained.

Being praised is a thing to be happy about.

Being praised by a very powerful person, the sense of identity gained is dozens or even hundreds of times better than ordinary people's praise, which is naturally more enjoyable.

"These two," Irina interrupted Zheng Qing's greeting with Adam, and pulled the young public-funded student to the other side: "They are Nankai and Nanjian brothers and sisters, serving as auxiliary hunters for our hunting team. Nankai is good at fighting skills, Nan Jian is good at divination and pharmacy... I heard Matthew say that they are from the Runan family and come from the same area as you. Maybe you know more than me."

Zheng Qing looked at the two young wizards with the same yellow skin and black hair in front of him, smiled awkwardly, and vaguely said, "Happy meeting, happy meeting".

He never said in front of the guests that he had never heard of the other's family.

It is not to meet new friends, but to grudge.

"It's good to meet, and good to meet." As the name suggests, Nankai is a very cheerful boy with sword eyebrows, star eyes, hedgehog short hair, and strong muscles. He always likes to do some exaggerated movements when speaking. A relaxed feeling: "Fortunately, you just didn't say any polite words of'Long Yang Jiu Yang'...I never thought that Nan had any reputation in the wizarding world."

Zheng Qing was amused by his somewhat self-defeating rhetoric, and couldn't help but defend him: "It's not because of you, it's because of me. Before coming to the first university, I had hardly contacted the wizarding world... …I always thought that the extraordinary power of this world was only as big as a bazaar. I never thought that there would be so many wizards in this world."

"Me too, so am I!" Nankai seemed to find a bosom friend, and happily added: "I used to be too. I was rushed to the mountain to practice martial arts by the old man in my family. It was the group of monkeys who hit me with pine cones every day... I came to the school and found out that, compared with the murlocs in Linzhong Lake, the monkeys on the mountain are like monks who eat fast and nian Buddha!"

This remark immediately amused everyone.

Except for the skinny witch standing behind Nankai.

Holding a pure white ferret in her arms—this kind of fur is very rare—is concentrating on playing with the paws of the mink, amusing herself. The ferret seemed to be used to all of this, hanging lazily on the witch's arm, her round ears shaking from time to time, indicating that she was still alive.

"This is my cousin, Nanjian." As if noticing Zheng Qing's gaze, Nankai pushed her sister forward very enthusiastically: "The personality is a little bit introverted, but very cute!"

As he said, he swiped his finger around his ear, and quietly said something to Zheng Qing with his mouth.

Zheng Qing blinked and opened his mouth slightly-he wanted to say that the two of them shouldn't have such a tacit understanding, but he was embarrassed to say it so straightforwardly.

But Nan Jian helped him solve this trouble.

"He wanted to tell you that I am deaf." Nanjian explained to Zheng Qing with his back to Nankai, without raising his head. Her voice is very slender. Perhaps because of her deafness, her voice is slightly distorted, but this does not affect her equally cheerful tone-perhaps for the Nan family, cheerfulness is a family character?

"Absolutely not! It's not like this at all!" Nankai immediately jumped in front of Nanjian, waved his hands vigorously, and emphasized: "I want to tell him to speak clearly, otherwise others will not be able to hear..."

"It's because I'm deaf." Nan Jian sighed deeply, raised his head, raised a small paw of the ferret in his arms, and shook it: "Come on, Xiaoxue, say hello to our new friend."

The ferret slapped its nose ~www.readwn.com~ and flicked its tail at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing was very suspicious that Nankai, who was standing diagonally in front of the ferret, was sprayed a little bit of cow on the dress robe.

But Nankai certainly didn't notice this.

He was tilting his head with one hand over his mouth, and quietly said to Zheng Qing: "It's not that I am bragging. My cousin's fortune telling is better than many assistants in the First University...this is what Professor Yi said."

"Wow!" Zheng Qing glanced at the thin witch in surprise.

As a senior professor at the First University, Professor Yi's evaluation is obviously very unexpected. In Zheng Qing's impression, no one in the Astronomy 08-1 class has been sincerely appreciated by Professor Yi, let alone compare them with the teaching assistants in the school.

"You always say that, can you show Nan Jianlu with both hands." Irina seemed very interested in this topic and immediately asked: "For example..."

With that, she looked around for a while, and finally set her eyes on Zheng Qing.

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