Hunting High School

When Andrew mentioned Tuesday night, Zheng Qing didn't react for a while.

But he did some calculations in his sleeves, and immediately remembered the luckiest night of forgiveness in the entire selection process. That day he drew the Hound of Tindalos before the game, and then excused himself to spend the whole game safely in a transparent glass ball.

"Tuesday?"

The young public finance student glanced at his companions beside him, and said in a hesitant tone, "...It's almost the same as usual. The hunting team gathered after dinner, and there was no training camp...Why, what happened?"

"No, no, what's the matter?"

Andrew laughed, and said to him from the left and right: "This is the No. 1 University. It is stable and harmonious. The sun is flat and the years are quiet. There is nothing wrong... If something happens to No. 1 University, it is not at my level. The wizards can handle it... catch the horsemen who are illegally sold at the North District pier, go to the vagabond bar to check the black market transactions, and send the young wizards who are in heat on the street back to school before the curfew. This is my level. "

What he said was very skillful and reasonable, and the young public finance student who listened to it smiled and immediately dispelled the concerns he had a moment ago.

"Wandering, what are you doing in the black market?" Zheng Qing asked casually.

"A lot," the fat wizard looked at him with a smile: "For example, certain magical biological materials that are prohibited from being traded, such as black witchcraft notes, and unauthorized trading of talismans... You know, standard talismans, like tobacco, belong to the Alliance franchise."

He held up the burnt cigarette in his hand.

The smile on the boy's face immediately froze a bit.

"I know." He replied dryly.

"Naturally, naturally, many young people have the idea of ​​earning some extra money. People don't raise officials and don't punish them. When I was young, I often went to vagabond bars to sell after-school homework for talisman classes." The chubby Mr. Commissioner rushed to the young public-funded students Winking, abruptly, the topic changed: "Oh, by the way, I just mentioned the second-tier battle formation... besides Bo Fu's, do you have other second-tier battle formations?"

Xiao Xiao had been watching coldly.

At this moment, I finally couldn't help it, and sneered: "It's an interesting insinuation... But I want to remind you that you are looking for inside information about a regular hunting contest participant. This is illegal."

The smile on Andrew's face slowly disappeared.

He took a deep look at the short wizard.

"Maybe." Mr. Commissioner took out another cigarette, snapped his fingers, lit the cigarette, and his whole face was immediately submerged in the thick smoke: "It depends on what you think, lads... Although I like hunting I also like to bet while watching the game, but I will not ruin my career for this hobby.”

Xiao Xiao frowned, and pushed his glasses: "The second-tier battle formation you currently have is only Bofu's battle formation, because the first practice requires the use of the related formation spirit Blood Essence, and the only thing we can get is Bofu's Blood Essence ..."

"This is indeed a key point." The commissioner of the Three-pronged Sword nodded thoughtfully, smoked half of a cigarette in one breath, and then took a deep breath: "At the beginning, Hilda wanted to use Thomas to practice the second-order battle formation." , I’m stuck here... Otherwise, maybe your current practice class teacher is me, hahaha... Where did you get your Bofu’s Blood Essence?"

This time, it was Zheng Qing who answered him.

"Qingqiu mansion."

The young public finance student has realized that this is not an ordinary 'meeting with fans', his voice was a little nervous, and he spoke quickly: "Member Su from the Qingqiu Mansion is our instructor for the selection competition. To her, a little bit of Bo Fu's Blood Essence is not some precious magic material."

"But you should master the second-tier battle formation before the trials, shouldn't you?" Mr. Commissioner keenly caught a small contradiction and frowned: "As far as I know, this kind of battle formation is not just a few You can practice and master it in one night, right?"

"You have had many contacts with the Qingqiu mansion, not just this one time."

Xiao Xiao made a patch for Zheng Qing: "Last Christmas, when we prepared the pumpkin cart for the school, we helped out at the mansion... Otherwise Councilor Su would not easily agree to our request this time.

"

"Sorry, professional habits." The chunky wizard smoked the cigarette in one gulp, rubbed it, wiped off the ashes between his fingers on the robe, and glanced at the classroom that was almost emptied: "...that lady is also sorry. A member of Sin, I remember her name is Jiang Yu?"

Xu heard the name of own.

In the classroom, the witch raised her head suspiciously and glanced at the door.

Zheng Qing smiled at her, shook his head to indicate that it was okay, then turned his head to look at Andrew with a serious expression: "If you have anything to ask, you can ask directly, you don't need to beat around the bush like this, and you don't need to bother every member of my team ...we are not your prisoners."

He used honorifics.

This is not being polite, but a sign of rustiness.

"It's a bit like the captain of the 'Super Hunting Team'." The chubby Mr. Commissioner first praised Zheng Qing, and then sighed sadly: "There is no prisoner, just chat casually... If there is really something, It's time for you to get a subpoena from Dan Hag...Young man, it's just too sensitive."

"Really?" Zheng Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"yes."

Andrew nodded affirmatively, looked up at the boy, and suddenly smiled: "Think about last year, the first time I saw you, you followed Thomas, like a little quail that just left the nest... Now you can face it with maturity It's all... as the saying goes 'jump on the dragon's back, get ready for the bumps on the dragon's back'... so unpredictable in Wizard Life."

He seems to be summarizing, but also reminding.

Before Zheng Qing came back to his senses, the fat wizard waved his hand and said goodbye: "Sorry, I took up too much of your time and made you smell the smoke for a long time... To be honest, I don't think you will have any trouble ...but that's what my job is - wandering around and talking to people."

Zheng Qing doesn't think that the work of the three-pronged sword is just 'chatting'.

He looked at a few of his companions, all of them had serious expressions—there was nothing worse than a black eye.

"I'll ask my brother." Zhang Jixin nodded, turned and left.

"I'll go to the editorial department of the school newspaper." Xin Fatty was no longer in the mood to eat snacks.

Xiao Xiao patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder: "I'll go back and burn a piece of tortoise shell... But I'm thinking, even if I burn all the tortoise shells I have saved, it shouldn't be a big deal for the eucalyptus involved in the three-pronged sword." .”

Zheng Qing glanced at the bamboo slips in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yu walked out of the classroom, looking at the leaving figures of the others in surprise: "I saw you standing at the door for a long time, why did you all leave when I came out...Who was that just now?" ?”

"A friend came to ask for an autograph book."

Zheng Qinghan looked down, stood at the window and looked down, and saw the short and fat figure of the three-pointed sword commissioner leaving the teaching building, passing through the small garden, and finally disappeared at an empty corner.

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ps, I made this dumpling just because of this bit of jealousy~—I mean, I care more about the dialogue between characters than emotions_(:3」∠)_