Hunting College

It’s not difficult to ask Professor Garcia to keep an eye out for black sheep near Linzhong Lake. The old murloc is happy to help the school's public-funded students a little bit.

This made Zheng Qing greatly relieved.

He originally wanted to ask Professor Garcia what the last sentence said when the class just finished, but a group of witches passed by with a smile, causing the wizard to calm down immediately, saluting the professor in a proper manner, and preparing to leave.

"I'm glad you can ask me, an old man, for help. I happen to have an activity suitable for young people. I wonder if you are interested in participating."

Before leaving, Professor Garcia invited young public-funded students to participate in the "Quan Ke Lai" held at Silent River Mouth next Wednesday. At the same time, if he pointed out: "I think that different races need to communicate more in order to deepen mutual understanding. Many misunderstandings have occurred. Especially young people. What do you think?"

According to the professor,'Quan Ke Lai' is a small-scale fair held by aquatic magic races. Participants include not only the murloc tribe of Linzhong Lake, but also the half-mermaid such as overseas mackerel, siren, and Jiji. The content is mostly magical materials unique to the sea. Many school professors, researchers and senior students will receive similar invitations.

Zheng Qing fully agreed.

Professor Garcia's meaning is nothing more than that he hopes that he will communicate more with the young people of the Murloc tribe and make a little contribution to alleviating the conflict between Linzhong Lake and the school.

To the best of his ability, Zheng Qing does not reject dealing with murlocs-he does not have the weird self-esteem of many orthodox wizards, and feels that dealing with murlocs and centaurs is a loss-he does not feel that he will have fish once he participates. Aquatic trading activities involving people will have any impact on the detention policy of universities.

At this point, the young wizard is very self-aware.

For Professor Garcia, whether to help public-funded students pay attention to the black sheep by the lake, or to invite a young wizard to participate in the spring guest, it is a simple effort.

It's like a piece of idler dropped when playing chess, and a seed that falls between the ridges of the field when planting the ground.

Fate is great, and no one knows whether a seed grows a weed or a towering tree. The old murlocs have lived for a long time, and have time and patience to wait for the seeds to grow slowly.

After returning to the dormitory at night, Zheng Qing showed off to his roommates the invitation letter from Professor Garcia.

"Quan guest here?" Xiao Xiao flipped through the dark blue invitation and nodded: "I have heard of it, a very interesting party. But the circle is very small and very closed... It is said that there are only members of the Joint Conference of Professors in the school. Only a few students from the Student Union and the Social Federation have the opportunity to receive a polite invitation."

A polite invitation means that the organizer sends out an invitation letter out of courtesy, but the invitee may not attend in person. For example, "Quan Ke Lai", because the venue is in the Silent River Estuary, is under the jurisdiction of the First University, so it will send invitation letters to the vice president of the school, the head of the school working committee, and the joint meeting of professors.

The vice-president of the First University would naturally not attend such a small wet party with respect and honor. It is very likely that he would just send a flower basket to show goodwill.

"It's all the fair market of the aquatic people?" Fatty Xin, who was originally lying in bed and looking through the pharmacopoeia, became interested. He propped up his upper body and reached out for the invitation letter: "Can you bring family members? For example, the invitee's brother and cousin What? Can I take pictures? Are free interviews allowed?"

There is no doubt that he has noticed the news value contained in this ‘polder market’.

Because the fat man's movements were a bit big when he got up, the fat cat who had been napping on the fat man's belly screamed angrily, and reached out his paws to clasp the fat man's nightgown.

The fat on the fat man's cheek trembled a few times, and he didn't say a word.

Zheng Qingxu glanced at Fatty Xin.

"Whose elder brother are you, whose cousin do you want to be?" The public-said tone was a little unkind.

"It's okay with Dang." The fat man was soft in figure, and his identity was surrendered.

Zheng Qing threw the invitation letter to him, and replied angrily: "There is no companion, only an entourage... It is stated in the invitation letter that the invitee is allowed to bring a female or male companion, a pet, and the number of people in four. Followers within people. Followers can only stay outside the polder market and cannot enter the'restricted' area."

The invitation letter did not indicate which areas belong to the ‘restricted’ area.

The look on Fatty Xin's face was obviously disappointed, and he nodded reluctantly: "Male companions are fine...Although the wind reviews are not very good."

The expression on Zheng Qing's face was a bit distorted.

"Not a male partner, no partner! What peach are you thinking of!" He seemed to be fed a mouthful of fog grass, his face turned blue: "Follow! Your position is, and you can only be a follower! No pets miss you!"

Zheng Qing also hopes to bring Poseidon to participate in this "Quan Ke Lai" to deepen the relationship with the little fox a little bit.

"Where's the doctor? You definitely want to go, right." Fatty Xin turned to look at Xiao Xiao: "Can you tolerate being Qing's entourage?"

"It sounds like a fun party, you can go to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiao Xiao didn't care, and the corners of her mouth were upturned and he blew up the black hair on the forehead. "But I might not Follow you all the way... Sima should be able to get an invitation letter. "

This time, Fatty Xin turned blue.

Zheng Qing clutched his stomach and laughed wildly.

In the practice class on Friday the next day, Zheng Qing remembered the funny thing about last night, and couldn't help but tease Fatty Xin: "...If you can find a high-level registered wizard girlfriend, you can definitely go as a male companion." "Quan Kelai'... I heard that all the researchers in the study of magical creatures are very interested in the blood of the blue giant."

A blue intent appeared on the fat man's face, and he rejected Zheng Qing's suggestion with his fist. And in the next two-person practice match, the fat man also used the energy to eat milk, directing the vine to scream at the young public soy sauce.

Because there is no suitable Dharma book, Zheng Qing's performance today is not satisfactory.

This led him to sleep in the bed for a long time before he barely fell asleep.

The dream is as empty as ever.

Until a loud and clear voice echoed in the dream:

"come!"

Zheng Qing felt like he felt like he had left the enrollment plane a long time ago. The strong and familiar feeling of ‘falling’ poured into him from all directions.

"what!"

The wizard's consciousness suddenly awoke in the struggle.

There was a white mist in front of him, and a familiar figure in a long robe came into his eyes. Except there is no black cat to lead the way. This strong sense of sight made the young wizard a bit at a loss.

He got up from the ground-when he opened his eyes, he was sitting on the ground with a very funny and indecent seniority-patted the dust that did not exist behind him, and then tentatively asked:

"Mr?"