Hunting High School

"Compared to those of you who really passed the exam and entered the first university, my Talent is not that outstanding. You have been helping me with talisman studies, so I should understand this... In fact, the last hundred Over the years, the percentage of Gypsy witches who made it through the ranks became lower and lower."

"Three hundred years ago, we were able to send a delegation of hundreds of registered wizards to attend the collective meetings of the Wizarding Union; a hundred years ago, it was difficult for us to send a delegation of thirty people... until now, no one knows that witches How long has a representative of the regiment not appeared in the Wizarding Union."

"As far as I can remember, most of the gypsy witches in the tower have a spellcasting level below that of registered wizards. There are even many magicians. It's just that we have mastered some unique skills in the long history, so we can do it now. In such an environment, it is barely passed on... In addition to the agreement reached between the ancestors and the Wizarding Union a long time ago, they can still stay in the tower and will not be sent to the North District of Beta Town."

"But it's getting harder and harder."

Yi Lianna turned her back to Zheng Qing, looked at the sparkling Linzhong Lake in the distance, and stared at the small white tower in the center of the lake, her voice became thinner and thinner under the torn breeze: "I don't know if you have I have been to the North District of Beta Town...Grandma said that if our witch group continues like this, in less than fifty years, everyone will live in the North District of Beta Town."

Zheng Qing took a light breath and didn't speak.

The North District of Beta Town is the slum area of ​​Beta Town, and it is also the largest concentration of magicians in the wizarding world. There are also many wizards whose spellcasting level cannot meet the requirements of the alchemy factory, and the silent Life is there—because of the "Wizard Code" These wizards with weak magic power are forbidden to touch the Baiding world at will, which also makes it difficult for them to improve their own life.

A few weeks ago, Xin Fatty had done an exclusive interview with the North District of Beta Town, and had been depressed for more than half a month.

"... tattered clothes, dirty faces, skinny children, old people who are huddled in the corner and dying." The corner of the gypsy witch's mouth showed a sneering smile: "We often say that there is nothing that cannot be done by magic. But in fact, poverty and wealth, talent and mediocrity, there are too many things in the world, even with magic, there is no way to eliminate them.”

"The rich have a field of hope, but the poor have no place to stand... This is a system problem." Zheng Qing cleared his throat, and said in a low voice: "Human society is originally a selfish society, and we cannot expect everyone They are all fully enlightened and donate to the world."

Perhaps the atmosphere of the conversation between the two felt a little heavy.

The gypsy witch was silent for a moment, and then she spoke again, talking about what she was doing again: "... Regarding the weakness of the witch group, some people speculate that our excessive use of divination, psychic and other magic is rejected by the will of the world. In other words, it is condemned by God. Of course, more people believe that the decline of the witch group is only because of our increasingly closed inheritance environment compared to the outside world."

"So, this year we were sent over. Everyone is pinning their hopes on us."

"But even with three more months of preparatory courses, our study progress still cannot fully meet the requirements of the First University. If we follow this level, we will definitely not be able to pass the examination for registered wizards after four years."

"So I had to find other ways out."

As she spoke, the witch weighed the marble pillar in her hand, raised it flatly in front of her, and said softly:

"When I was very young, with the help of my grandma, I channeled a mysterious existence from the Otherworld. According to him, he was the moon god of a certain world, and his broken body was suppressed deep in the campus of First University. "

"He promised that if I liberate his real body, he will give me the glory of a saint. I estimate that it is about the level of a senior registered wizard. For me, it is enough..."

"You agreed?" Zheng Qing finally couldn't help it, and interrupted the witch's words with a anxious tone: "Although I don't know much, Xiao Xiao has repeatedly warned me 'don't talk to people who can't see the brain'. Don't mention any contracts with them!"

"Do I look so stupid?" The witch glanced at him, and finally showed a smile: "Dr. Xiao Da's words are right. It's just that I haven't reached any agreement with him."

As she spoke, she raised the pillar in her hand and murmured, "But that doesn't mean I can't do something."

Zheng Qing stared blankly at the pillar, thinking about the meaning behind the witch's words, but soon gave up. Magic represents infinite possibilities, and no one knows what method the witch group, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will use to treat a sealed god.

But he felt that Yi Lianna still had a very crucial question that she didn't answer clearly: "So...why do you look so similar to him?"

"This is the prerequisite for psychic communication." Elena patiently explained: "Personality, appearance, bloodline, etc., if you want to communicate with a certain existence in the dark, you must meet certain conditions. In other words, it is precisely because we look similar that we can build a channel in the dark."

This statement is a bit mysterious, but Zheng Qing has also seen stranger magic requirements, so it is not difficult to accept. Perhaps this is why the magic of the gypsy witch is so difficult to spread widely.

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"Put it away first." Zheng Qing sighed, staring at the railing, and muttered, "Anyway, you take this guy around, in case it breaks, what if he really ran out Do... the school should have sunk it in the deepest part of the ocean."

"You don't really think that the real body of the moon god is sealed in this post, do you?" Elena couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Qing touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

He really had this kind of thought just now—and he was still thinking in his heart, wizards are too unreliable to do things, and they just randomly put this kind of thing that suppressed the gods in a lounge, if he arranged it, Definitely sinking that terrace to the deepest part of the Mariana Trench.

"There is a big monster sleeping in the Mariana Trench. If you think according to your idea, that big monster will thank you very much." The witch put away the railing with a smile, and explained at the same time: "This marble was once stained The blood of seventy-two elves, so the wizard carved the terrace with magic, and restrained their spirit with magic circles."

"I just want to try to see if I can use his blood to improve my spiritism."

Zheng Qing showed a dazed expression and nodded repeatedly.

Although he felt that the witch's final explanation was a bit vague, it was okay, after all, he knew more about her than anyone else.

This is a very good progress. (to be continued)