Monster Hunting High School

The sun sets and then rises three times.

Following the morning star in the sky every day is still the huge firebird.

Therefore, everyone knows that the sun of Phuket Island has not been recovered by First University.

From the sea to the withered land, from Danhag to the new world, the undercurrents surging inside and outside the alliance are like the prelude to the dark tide that breaks out in the silent forest in early spring every year. It is silent, but everyone knows that they are rolling in the darkness. , gathering together, and then looking forward to a moment to join together, roaring at everything they can see.

The young wizards in the school still lack sufficient sensitivity to this change.

What they are most worried about now is the upcoming final exam - it is already the seventeenth week of school. In another week, no, in four days, the final exam of the second semester of the 2009-10 school year will officially begin.

Including Zheng Qing.

The 'crow problem' that had always been on my chest was answered in an almost boring way. The excitement and excitement I imagined only lasted for less than a day, and the greater emptiness and uneasiness that followed instantly swallowed up this question. A young man who is about to step out of the first university.

"——Finally, I can prepare for the graduation exam with peace of mind!"

This was Xiao Xiao's first reaction after hearing the first-hand top-secret news brought back by Zheng Qing: "Now you have no reason to say that crows interfere with your homework review... Well, although you don't have much time to review your homework. ”

In contrast, Fatty Xin's feedback after knowing the truth was even stronger.

"What the hell!"

After the fat wizard learned the identity of Professor Monteria, he immediately dropped the quill in his hand on the desk and looked at Zheng Qing angrily: "——Can't you bring back some news that I can publish? Last time it was the monster running around at night, and this time the Crow Organization came back from the dead. The leader of the Crow was actually a great wizard at the level of the deputy dean of the school. What is the difference between news that cannot be published in the newspaper and no news at all? !”

Although Zheng Qing took over this wave of unknown fire, he knew that Fatty's anger had nothing to do with him: "Well, that monster running around at night last time, you found that message yourself, it has nothing to do with me. "

He didn't feel guilty at all.

"——This shows that your level has improved."

Classmate Dylan comforted the fat wizard like this: "Think about the beautiful reports you did a year ago, whether they were about wizards in the North District or tips on maintaining quills. In the final analysis, they were all irrelevant. News...Now that you have come into contact with the most core and least-known secrets in the wizarding world, you should be happy. This is the compromise and transformation that every young reporter needs to learn on the way to the editor-in-chief."

Zheng Qing didn't know whether Fatty Xin was willing to accept such a change.

But he knew that because of the lack of media fueling, Professor Monteria's 'leave' did not cause any ripples in First University - no one liked the usually gloomy and stern Professor of Magic Literature, compared to , the temporary substitute Ms. Elizabeth brought more laughter in one class than Professor Monteria in one semester.

Outside the school, some wizards at the top of the alliance may know that something happened to Professor Monteria - just look at the several hunting teams sent by the First University to the Monteria family, and you will know that the intended vice-president of the fringe college has caused trouble. The chaos is not small.

But that's all.

The outside world can only make limited guesses as to whether it is ordinary corruption and bribery, collusion with wizards outside the school, betraying the school's interests, or conducting magical experiments that do not comply with regulations.

This higher level of ‘cooling’ measures further weakened the impact of Professor Monteria’s defection.

In comparison, the missing sun on Phuket Island concerned the wizards inside and outside the school even more. After all, the sun hangs in the sky and everyone can see it every day.

The key to the high-level magic text and bloodline research laboratory was not returned to Zheng Qing until the third day.

"——That laboratory is yours now."

When Professor Yi put the golden copper coin key into the boy's hand, he said: "We have further sealed and processed the risky research materials, experimental reports and experimental subjects in the laboratory... and will send them to a more appropriate location." It’s time to give it back to you. I believe it won’t be too late.”

Regarding the professor's somewhat meaningful last sentence, Zheng Qing only thought it was some kind of polite perfunctory and didn't care. Relatively speaking, the boy was even more surprised to hear that he suddenly had a laboratory under his name.

"Leave it to me? That laboratory?" He pointed to his nose, feeling that this was a bit funny both inside and out: "——Don't these laboratories belong to the school?"

"Theoretically, yes."

Professor Yi leaned back, crossed his hands and put them on the table, and considered: "But the prerequisite for taking back the laboratory is that it has no owner... and under the current situation, the school has not deprived Professor Monteria of his His many identities mean that he is still the owner of that laboratory, which means that the caretaker he entrusted is you, the legal heir of this laboratory. Of course, this situation is very delicate, and the reason why the school agreed so quickly to your inheritance. Lab, more because you’re about to graduate and you have to have somewhere to go—taking over that lab is just the beginning.”

Zheng Qing felt that these professors were becoming more and more casual in chatting with him.

As if by default he knows everything and will accept everything.

"——You mean, it seems that my graduation exam has ended and all my grades have passed." The young teaching assistant muttered in a low voice.

The professor of the divination class smiled slightly: "Although I did not foresee the solar eclipse a few days ago, I am still confident about the students' grades."

"Why didn't the school deprive Professor Monteria of those identities?" Zheng Qing was a little concerned about this matter: "The crows he organized and led did so many terrible things..."

"Have any students been unforgivably hurt?" Professor Yi interrupted the boy and asked coldly.

"What?" Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, from beginning to end, the most serious thing those crows did was to bewitch a few North District lunatics - for many old-school wizards, they still have not accepted the true identity of the North District people as wizards - as for the dead ogres in the Silent Forest , goblins, and even centaurs are not worth mentioning.

"This shows that Professor Monteria is not depraved, but a radical wizard with strict behavioral bottom lines."

The professor considered and gave an answer that stunned Zheng Qing. He looked at Zheng Qing very seriously: "First University was originally a university that bridged the divisions in the wizarding world. After standing at a certain height, you need to tolerate both extreme radicals and You may not be able to accept the existence of ultra-conservatives, but the world is like that. It is a chaotic system that is large enough and complex enough. It is not a forbidden curse that is converged by a certain rule. There are countless choices extending in all directions along the coordinate axis. I need to emphasize that I am not saying that what Professor Monteria did is right, but that as a certain 'faction' in the school, we are not qualified to judge the wizards of other 'factions'. … That’s the job of principals.”