Hunting High School

Zheng Qing found a problem.

Whether it is Mr. Wu, or Professor Yao, or the old man Garcia who teaches Murloc, the old man Verne from the school committee, the Elder Atal from the Temple of Usa City, etc., all these elderly wizards When I want to say something, I always like to digress and say some riddles surrounded by clouds and mountains and mists, which make people guess for a long time.

The younger generation of wizards like to call this phenomenon "the last echo of old-school wizards", because this guessing communication method was once popular when mystery science occupied the mainstream position in the wizarding world.

It seems that any wizard who speaks sharply will destroy some magical concepts based on mysterious principles.

However, with the continuous development of modern magic theory, the traditional mysterious views are gradually fading away. Young wizards prefer a fast-paced way of communication. Only some older wizards, limited by deep-rooted habits, still retain Shadows of their youth.

At this moment, in front of the ivory podium, the patience of the young wizards was gradually exhausted by Atal Elder.

"Then what do you mean by pointing up?"

This time it was still Zhang Jixin who used the crudest and simplest method to solve the old man Atal's puzzle: "Is there a gate leading to reality on the roof of the temple?"

This is a fresh point of view, Zheng Qing has never considered this possibility.

Given the tall white tower on top of the dome, perhaps there really was a gate inside that would allow young wizards to go back to school.

The old man put down his fingers slightly displeased.

"If you are a child of Atlas, you must have known what I mean." He muttered in an indistinct voice, and looked up: "I just want you to look away...you have to learn Let go of your vision and stand on a high place, your vision will widen and you will be able to see more roads."

"Such as on that white pagoda?" Zheng Qing was puzzled.

"No," the old man shook his head: "That is the residence of the gods. If you want to go up, it is not enough to make offerings... and the top is not high enough. You need to go up the mountain."

Going up the mountain, Zheng Qing chewed the word, subconsciously glanced at Fatty and Elder.

They came down from the mountain.

"You said before that you fell from the sky, didn't you?" Zheng Zheng asked his companion with a stern look, but he involuntarily glanced at the old man Atar from the corner of his eyes, biting three words very hard: " From the sky?"

"That's right," Fatty gestured carelessly, "Like two meteorites, they slammed into a small courtyard, destroying their property... Elder also left two golden beans as compensation. "

The Great Elder of the Temple clapped his hands lightly.

"Very sensible move," he seemed pleased to hear this answer: "It's a little easier than I thought... The dark wizard in the old house of Ngualla, evil as he is, obeys the rules, with The previous 'transaction record', the possibility of you getting a deal with it again is even higher."

Nikita's eyes moved slightly, but he immediately regained his composure.

The attention of the young wizards was all focused on the conversation with the old man Atal, and no one noticed the slight change in the banshee's breath.

"There is a gate in the sky, and we can't get in," Zhang Jixin said to everyone's confusion: "We don't have wings... Do we want us to jump back to the sky?"

Even with the Lightweight Talisman and Tengyun Talisman, they can only fly tens of meters into the air. These young people who have not even reached the level of registered wizards are not yet qualified to challenge the sky.

"Jumping up...isn't it a way." Elder Atal nodded seriously, as if he didn't think that the red-faced wizard was just joking.

The young wizards couldn't help looking at each other.

"Are you serious?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "Are you asking us to 'jump back' to the sky?"

"There is a way in the sky, leading to the truth. This sentence is undeniable. Just like the stone in your shoe, or the key that you can't find on the table, it is true."

A black cat came in from outside the hall, jumped onto Old Man Atar's lap skillfully, and began to snore. The old man scratched the black cat's ears, and his voice became more benevolent:

"The only difficulty is how to find the key that is lost in your sight. Standing on the top of the mountain and jumping into the sky sounds like a very courageous choice."

"Of course you can also choose to find a ladder, or throw a rope on it, and try to see if you can climb the ladder, climb the rope, and finally climb out of this world... The method is in your mind, you just need to find it. "

"... Even if there is no road at the end of the mountain, and the other end of the rainbow is not as beautiful as you expected, you must not give up hope. Hope is beyond obsession, and it is an eternal lighthouse in the world."

When he said the last sentence, the eyes of the old man Attar kept falling on Zhu Si. The black cat meowed softly on his lap, and opened its mouth to spit out a few fur balls.

The old man's skinny fingertips touched the fur balls, and the fur balls spread out, turning into a smooth black cat fur. As if a pair of invisible hands passed over the cat's fur, the cat's fur scattered on the table quietly intertwined, and finally weaved into a black string.

The old man Attar picked up the thin rope, his eyes slowly rolled, he glanced at Zheng Qing, and then looked at Zhu Si again.

"Come here," he beckoned to the little witch, "Come closer."

The little witch seemed a little hesitant.

Zheng Qing stood behind her, pushed her quietly, and pushed her in front of the old man Atar. Perhaps because of the approach of the strange breath, the black cat jumped off the old man's lap, flicked its tail, and disappeared into the shadows between the legs of the table.

Zhu Si stood up nervously.

The great Elder of the temple took her hand and tied the string woven of cat hair around the little witch's wrist.

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"Hope is beyond obsession, the eternal lighthouse of this world." He repeated this sentence, looked at the bright but weak fire in front of him with a smile, and said softly: "Fate is fair, but it is also unfair. .Because He treats misery and happiness in this world equally, without the slightest mercy, and will not deliberately be cruel."

"Many people have realized this throughout their lives. But few people can deeply understand this at your age."

"This is a gift from fate, you must learn to accept it...and then give it back to fate."

"Now, please close your eyes."

After fastening the rope, the old man Atal looked away from Zhu Si and looked at other people.

Everyone obediently closed their eyes.

Including two banshees.