Hunting College

　　 "As always stupid."

The black cat first made a conclusion in a very short sentence, and then ignoring the wizard's flushed face, flung his tail, and simply replied: "I am already an official employee of the relevant department. Why can't I come to the black prison?" I have enough freedom and enough ability to protect myself."

　　 It bit the word ‘free’ very clearly.

"...Do they know you are here," said the black cat, squinting at the wizard, the beard on the corner of his mouth trembled, and his face was scornful: "How fresh...you are so big and alone here. The sky above Linzhong Lake, under the full view of everyone, was sucked into the black moon, do you still expect others to not see it?"

　　 "Could it be that everyone else is blind?"

　　 "Not to mention that you ruined the school's guardian circle. Now you are the one who is registered by the relevant department. If you go back this time, you have to follow Dan Hagg's people!"

Behind Zheng Qing's side, the two'sculptures' finally couldn't maintain their stiff expressions, turned their stiff necks slightly, and looked at Zheng Qing with shocked eyes-they could destroy the guardian array of the first university, even among the demons. Legendary record.

These prisoners in the black jail might have thought that Zheng Qingchu had arrived and had some bad thoughts, but after the fall of the "July Flowing Fire", they immediately forgot their previous dangerous thoughts; in the black cat, the blue big fish, and When the black goat covered in fire appeared, they even forgot their existence.

　　 After all, they are just two sculptures.

　　 "That was an accident!"

Zheng Qingner emphasized it. It seemed that he wanted to explain something, but found that there was no way to explain it. Finally, he thought of what the black cat said before: "...as you said, blind Fortuna, I just It's unlucky."

　　 "No, it's not Fortuna's blindness this time, but a miracle."

　　 Black Cat once again denied the young wizard’s point of view, and proudly raised his paw:

"...The so-called miracle is nothing more than a reasonable performance of sufficient strength under the right opportunity...Many people think that it is a miracle for a monk who begs to become the great ancestor of a dynasty, and it is a miracle for a copper son to win tens of thousands of jade coins in a casino. It is also a miracle for Harold Dilahunt to escape from the barbecue meeting of the liches. But I don't know that behind those miracles is enough strength to match the miracles."

　　 Yes, let this cat say the truth and the opposite.

　　 can't afford to provoke, can't provoke.

　　 Zheng Qing gave up arguing with the black cat, raised his head and glanced at the white rainbow in the sky, and asked in a whisper, "You also came down from above? Why didn't you see you just now."

　　 "You haven't seen much." The black cat continued to sarcasm.

　　 The wizard turned a deaf ear to the rudeness of the black cat, skipped the topic, and asked instead: "Who is Fortuna? This name sounds familiar."

　　 "You don't know why this name dare to use that slang term?"

The black cat opened his eyes wide, and finally saw the shaman’s sorrowful expression, and immediately threw his tail contented: "Fortuna is the real name of a goddess of luck, and Ben Bazaar is the goddess of bad luck... It’s a college year, what did you study in school? How come you don’t even understand such common-sense questions."

　　 Zheng Qing wanted to say that he did not take the history of ancient Greek theology as an elective.

But considering that the other party is just a cat, essentially even a shadow, he can’t afford to breathe with a cat—especially that cat used to be his shadow. To breathe with it is equivalent to a schizophrenia to some extent. The patient quarreled with himself in his mind.

　　 The old lich, who had been standing carefully behind Zheng Qing, finally turned its almost dry brain, and figured out the identity of Zheng Qing: The red-eyed boy was not a lich, but a student of the first university? Is the enrollment of the first university so bad now? Demon too? Or, what special blood does that kid have, such as a white rabbit becoming a sperm or a vampire suffering from albinism?

　　 These absurd thoughts were spinning in the old Lich's mind, but on the surface he became more cautious, even closed his nose and held his breath.

　　 The black cat turned his ears and glanced at it.

　　 "Why are they standing here all the time?" It wrinkled its nose, smelled a faint odor of monsters, and suddenly became a little displeased: "Did you give them a body spell?"

　　 The two sculptures are motionless, as if they were made of stone and clay from ancient times.

　　 "Stopping spell?"

　　 Zheng Qing glanced back at the two gray-white ‘sculptures’, and resisted the thought of laughing: "I don’t know the advanced spells yet. As for why they stay here... Maybe they think I lack two guards."

　　 "Guard? No, you don't need it." The black cat shook his ears, raised his head, confidently: "With me, you don't need other guards."

　　 So, did this cat come to be a guard because he was worried about an accident?

　　 Zheng Qing slid through this thought in his heart, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and then looked at the black goat cub in the distance: "What about it? Why did it come to the black prison?"

　　 The black cat froze for a second.

　　 It is not a believer of Nicholas, how can he know why his family members come to the black **** that is full of monsters and wars will rise?

　　 But in front of Zheng Qing, the black cat will never show its timidity.

　　 "The sheep are all idiots,"

　　 The black cat stretched its two front paws and stretched out a big lazy waist. After straightening up, he continued with a serious thought:

"But these idiots like to climb up and down the cliffs. Many times, they stomped on the air, fell from the ridge to the valley, broke their leg, and they just struggled to stand up and looked stupidly around,'Hey, What just happened'... and then stumbled and climbed up the hill again...until I broke my neck sometime unlucky."

　　 "Only death can stop stupid beliefs, time will not work."

Some words seem to say something very profound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but after careful consideration, it seems like nothing has been said; it seems to explain why the sheep came to the black prison, but it is like a deep Zen master. No matter how you explain his machine front, it makes sense.

　　 Zheng Qing is still pondering the meaning of the black cat's words with his head down.

A ‘sculpture’ next to 　　 could not help but unblock it.

　　 "It's okay to be hungry."

The old lich finally found the right opportunity, and interjected respectfully: "Like us poor worms...for a little bit of food, I have forgotten what a monster, a wizard, and a **** are. What you can remember is that Where can I fill my stomach?"

　　 The tiger demon didn't pretend to be a sculpture anymore, sticking his tongue out, nodding his head frantically, as if the old lich had spoken his heart.

　　 The black cat glanced at them both in surprise.

　　 "Why are you still here?!"

　　 It was surprised, and pointed its tail pointed to the distance: "The little demon near that sheep has run clean long ago...Aren't you in a group?"

　　 The distance is too close, the moon is too far, and you can’t get away even if you want to run!

　　 The old lich cursed silently in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more sincere: "It is a blessing to be able to listen to the teachings of adults up close. It is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes... Those little demons are not blessed.

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