Hunting College

"It's ok."

Although he was robbed of by the rat man, Mr. Milly still behaved very generously, waving his hand very casually, and said with a smile: "It's just that the masters in the game don't believe what you said, so..."

While talking, he took out a transparent liquid in a glass vial from his pocket, put it on the counter in front of Ding Dong's ear, and continued to smile kindly.

The young Ratman was still a little ignorant, but Hu Wu's expression on the side became a little ugly.

He can easily determine from the symbols on the bottle that the bottle contains Veritaserum. It is a method that can only be used when the trident sword is used to interrogate prisoners. It is not illegal, but it is a bit too much to use against ordinary wizards. .

"Believe?"

A slightly exaggerated voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tranquility of the small shop, and several black robes and the shop assistants looked at the place where the sound was sounding.

At the door of DK, in the light spots falling on the ground through the window, there was a fat yellow lily squatting. At this moment, it was holding a little yellow croaker, while gnawing with relish, while sneered, looking at the black-robed wizards.

"Haha, believe it?!"

Huamao stuffed the last small piece of dried fish into her mouth, patted her paws, and chewed, repeating the word just now: "We all believe that the rich should pay more taxes, and the stars should stay out of the sky honestly...but the truth is The wealthy people pay less and less taxes, and more and more stars fall to the ground... This means that belief does not mean fact."

This is sophistry!

Hu Wu tried very hard to control his urge to complain.

"Where did the wild cat come from!" Behind Mr. Milli, a young three-pronged sword furiously pulled out the law book, seeming to want to throw the yellow lily out of the shop.

But immediately, he was brutally stopped by the leader of the team, Mr. Milly.

"To shut up!"

The book on Mr. Milli's armpit shot a blue light abruptly on the face of the talkative three-pronged sword, making him quiet for a while.

Then, the black robe of the team leader looked at the yellow flower raccoon cautiously: "Hello, we are performing the official duties of the Wizarding League. This is our work permit... If you have any comments, you can file a complaint with the league."

The yellow raccoon squinted his eyes and scanned the certificate that was above his nose, then raised his head and gave the black robe leader a surprised look:

"It's so polite...you know me?"

Mr. Milly shook his head altogether-although he doesn't know him, a talking cat is very rare even in the wizarding world. It is worthy of him to deal with it carefully, not to mention appearing in such a sensitive time. Place, intervene in such a sensitive matter.

It can't be said that this cat is the game world after the transformation of a big brother in the league.

Although this guess is not entirely correct, it is still true.

The cat curled her lips: "It's rare...it's a wise man... Go back and tell the stinky boy'noodles'. The Rat Fairy wants to hide. It is impossible for the little mice under his command to know. Even if you dig out their brains, Can't find any useful information. It's not worth giving him Veritaserum."

The faces of several black robes became more ugly, but their expressions became more alert.

Because the "noodles" mentioned by the cat is the nickname of the director of the trigeminal sword, Robert Noord, since he became the leader of the violent organization of the alliance, few wizards in the magical world dared to call him that way, and the cat is in front of him. The shouting under everyone's eyes is either ignorant or fearless.

A talking cat does not know anything about it.

As for the fearlessness, whether the cat's mana is strong enough to ignore the Trident Sword, or the forces behind the cat can ignore the Trident Sword, they are not the big men in their black robes.

Silent for a few seconds.

Dingdang Ears was the first to break the increasingly depressing atmosphere in the store.

"This," he pointed to the glass bottle containing the transparent liquid in front of him, and asked cautiously: "Do I need to drink this?"

This stupid mouse hasn't figured out what happened yet.

Mr. Milly groaned for a moment, and reached out his hand, the bottle on the counter disappeared, replaced by an open notebook, and a white quill pen stopped on the notebook.

With a gentle smile on his face, Mr. Milly said calmly, "Although it is a bit cumbersome, the rules are the rules, and the process is the process... So, please cooperate with me."

Dingdang's ears nodded blankly.

In the notebook, the snow-white feather pen immediately resembled a Latin dancer listening to the music, and fluttered the bundled feathers openly, leaving a string of beautiful squiggles on the page.

At the same time, Mr. Milly's inquiry sounded just right:

"Name?"

"Ding..." The rat man hesitated for a second after speaking, then replied slowly: "Ding Dong ears."

A blue light flashed on the snow-white feathers of the quill, and he jumped on the paper more and more happily. Mr. Milly nodded in satisfaction, and his attitude became more and more gentle:

"gender?"

"Male...male?" Dingdang Ear is still not quite used to its new identity, but it can be seen that it is making progress: "Well, male!"

A blue light flashed on the quill again, and then, Mr. Milly's questioning speed increased a lot, from age, address, working time at DK, and holding the position, to how long the ear brothers left the rat clan underground world, why did not participate Hell wars, how do you feel about the Rat Fairy, etc.

The questioning clearly exceeded Dingdang's ears' initial expectation, and his head was dizzy, his eyes were straight, and the tail behind him was softly slumped on the ground, without a trace of vitality.

Then, Mr. Milly suddenly asked the questions he had asked Ding Dong's ears several times:

"Excuse me, do you know where the Rat Fairy is now?"

"I don't know. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Ding Dong answered honestly, with drooping ears and tail.

"Is the Rat Fairy still on Phuket Island?"

"I'm not sure, really."

"The Rat Fairy has several laboratories in the Silent Forest. Have you ever been to it? Do you remember where those laboratories are located?"

"I have been there, but I don't remember... I have said it many times. Every time I go, the ancestor will take us through the rat road he opened up. It is dark all the way. How could I know where those places are!"

"Have you seen other rats who have successfully transformed? Is there any contact with them?"

"I haven't seen it, and haven't contacted..."

The corner of the yellow raccoon's mouth hooked, revealing a silent ridicule. The most important thing for the Rat Fairy right now is to achieve the legend. For this reason, even his daughter is handed over to the school to guard. The old guys in the Alliance are nowhere to be seen. Why do you think that two Rats who have just transformed successfully can know his whereabouts?