Hunting College

When Mr. Wu told Zheng Qing the word ‘the brave is not afraid’ and told him that the most terrifying thing in the world is the ‘truth’, although Zheng Qing is serious on the surface, he feels a little unconcerned in his heart.

What truth can be more scary than having a forbidden curse seed in your body? The repeated experience has already polished the nerves of the young wizard extremely tough.

Therefore, when he heard that demons and wizards are essentially the same, and that wizarding society is also a cannibalistic society, young public-funded students have exaggerated expressions, but their moods are not too disturbed.

Then the husband told him that there is a black yellow tree in the black prison, and the black yellow fruit on it can help the demons transform and save the wizards who have been corroded by the demons.

Zheng Qing's eyes moved slightly, and a stone was dropped in his heart.

Whether it is a shortcut to break through the great wizard and achieve a legend, or the truth that the professors are busy in the dark prison, the wizard has added a little worry to the sorrow.

Then the husband told him that Professor Yao was an old monster who had lived for an unknown period of time.

The stone rose suddenly, turning into a huge boulder and hitting the smooth surface of the lake in the heart of the young wizard. Zheng Qing finally felt how terrifying the "truth" can be.

"I always thought that only children are impulsive, and adults are very sensible." The young wizard thought about what the husband said just now, and muttered his own thoughts.

The husband helped his glasses with a slight smile on his face.

"Adults... Where are the real adults? Most of the adults you see are just grown-up children. Not to mention, there are many children who have been unwilling to grow up in their hearts."

Yes, to you, everyone is a child.

The young public-funded student sneered in his heart, and then worried: "Do the school professors know about this? What if Professor Yao suddenly has an appetite one day?"

"Not everyone can accept the facts," the husband answered the first question simply and tactfully, and then answered the second question in a little detail: "As for the question of appetite control...there is part of the tobacco that Lao Yao usually smokes. Soaked with wizard blood. Those blood packs were provided by the school hospital, and Bella has always monitored his usage strictly."

Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth.

The relationship between Mrs. Bella in the school hospital and Professor Yao is delicate, and many students have seen it. But before, most people, including Zheng Qing, thought that Mrs. Bella and Professor Yao were lovers when they were young.

The reality gave him a slap in the face.

Romantic to beautiful love is only a story in a storybook after all, and reality has always been cruel and desperate.

"Actually, you can tell everyone the truth." The young wizard sighed deeply, and his eyes fell on a small puddle on the edge of the grass.

Not long ago, the ants crawling off the grass at his feet were staggering near the small puddle. The **** mud spots are like heavy lock nets, which are tied to the ant's legs and feet, making it have to struggle hard every step forward.

"There's really nothing to hide." The husband was unexpected and recognized the boy's point of view, but immediately offered an irrefutable analogy: "But it's like a pot that has been used for a long time, the surface is washed clean, one day When someone turned it over, the bottom was still dark...Everyone just wanted to eat the delicious food stewed in the pot, no one wanted to see the dark bottom of the pot."

"You can imagine if we tell the wizards of the school that those guys who like to eat your flesh and blood are actually the same kind of existence as you, and even some of them are your familiar neighbors, friends, colleagues... Then How terrible will the situation become?"

"Most wizards can't even accept hurting a rabbit. How would they react to the fact that their neighbor or colleague was an ogre?"

"Why are those wizards who know the truth tight-lipped about this kind of thing?" As soon as Zheng Qing said this question, he immediately woke up: "Oh, silent contract!"

On the first day of entering the school, he signed a silent contract with the UM League Moonlight Airlines. At the cost of ‘silencing’ the details of the accident on the special plane, he obtained custody of the group of elves.

After entering the school for nearly a year, Zheng Qing signed many silent contracts piecemeal with various accidents. So he has a very deep understanding of the binding force of this contract.

"Of course, of course. The silent contract is naturally the most important reason." While speaking, the husband took out a crumpled piece of parchment from somewhere, and at the same time stuffed Zheng Qing with a quill pen, motioning him to sign:

"...This is why there is a monopoly on the ownership of information on the market. But on the other hand, we can never deny that under certain circumstances, certain wizards will break the shackles of silent contracts..."

With that, the husband blinked at Zheng Qing:

"It's just that those wizards who can break through the **** of silence basically have a deep understanding of the nature of magic and wizards. Naturally, they won't make a fuss about telling others."

Zheng Qing took the quill pen and signed it in the corner of the parchment.

Then he watched his name burn with a line of fire.

"I thought you were teaching me to teach me how to fight against demons." Zheng Qing looked at the burnt black on the parchment, and said with emotion: "...or, you want to teach me how to protect the black prison. "

Fighting the monster like this, or... he glanced at Mr.'s expression and said boldly, or how to protect the black prison.

Although Zheng Qing is not clever, he is not stupid, and there are think tanks like Xiao Xiao, and know-how like Fatty Xin. Yougui has confirmed internally that the dark prison will be attacked by demons long ago-it is likely to affect the entire wizarding world. War.

Zheng Qing originally thought that this was the intention of his husband to teach him.

Mr. haha ​​laughed.

"That little thing in the dark prison, you can only create one or two ancient monsters if you stand up to the sky," he took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Do you think I will spend my precious time on such small things?"

Zheng Qing secretly smacks his tongue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe only the husband thinks that the birth of one or two ancient demons is a trivial matter.

"...I'm giving you a lesson to show you something more essential as a wizard." The husband put on his glasses again and looked at the young wizard with a serious expression: "It has nothing to do with magic, it has nothing to do with spells, It has nothing to do with the world... some deeper and more essential concepts exist inside the wizard's body."

"When you reach a certain distance in the future, you will realize the importance of'essence'. But at that time, you have no chance to go back and correct your own essence...I am very optimistic about you, you can go so far. "

"Sir, how far is that far?"

"Maybe farther than I walk now."

"Sir, what is the essence of what you are talking about?"

"It is a concept of being a person. It is a concept born out of self and transcending oneself. As the so-called gentleman and Taoist three, I am incompetent, saying, the benevolent is not worried, the knowledgeable is not confused, and the brave are not afraid."