Hunting College

Although Mr. Milly gave up the use of Veritaserum and switched to a quill pen with the ability to distinguish lies, it was a certain degree of compromise after all.

The yellow flower raccoon shook his ears and chose to accept the result.

After all, it's just a little mouse. Even if it works in Zheng Qing's shop, it can't be guilty of quarreling with the old wizards of the alliance for it or the big liar, the Rat Fairy.

Thinking of this, the tabby cat flicked its tail, turned around, disappeared in the sunlight, blinked back to the next door, on the window sill of Sanyou Bookstore.

Everything in the store is the same, as it did when it left in the morning.

Even the snoring of the bookstore owner maintained its inherent rhythm, as if the sky could not wake him up. The yellow flower raccoon jumped in dissatisfaction and turned into a yellow rainbow, which fell heavily on Mr.'s chest.

boom!

The rising dust bloomed in the morning light, engulfed by the air wave raised by the tabby cat, and rushed in all directions, but immediately, the bookstore owner’s long breath was like a pair of invisible hands, smoothing the tumbling air wave and turning it into Make wisps of gentle wind blowing around.

Did not blow down a row of bookshelves.

Only a few pages and a few corners of the robe were flicked.

The yellow lily slapped his nose in frustration, raised his paw, stepped viciously on the husband's chest, stamped his feet heavily, and roared:

"Your student is about to be depressed, do you still have the mind to sleep here?"

The grunt paused.

The owner of the bookstore raised his hand, took off the book covering his face, and then moved the tabby cat into the air, looking at it helplessly: "Then what do you want me to do? The forest can hardly understand what mushrooms need."

"But the forest began to grow from a mushroom...you must have a way!" The tabby cat raised her paw, wiped her greasy mouth, and raised her chin slightly:

"He is your student, not mine."

"If you agree, I can use magic to imprint an optimistic mindset on his soul or purify the mechanical will to abandon negative emotions, so that he can get rid of those troubles, but that method is too extreme and will seriously damage the integrity of the soul. , To deprive him of further possibilities...Unless necessary, no one would choose to drink poison to quench thirst."

"Apart from magic, don't you know any other skills?"

The yellow lily raised his tail, waved violently, and whispered the air with a grieving cry: "He is still a child, and there is no way you old immortal fellows can watch everything happening in the world indifferently."

"Give him some time and he will get over."

The husband caressed the hair of the cat's back comfortably: "You will have unlimited possibilities when you are young... The heartbeat is not the beating of the hands of the watch, and the emotions are not the noise made by the biting of gears."

"You can go and chat with him!" The yellow flower raccoon finally couldn't help it, and said the thought that had been circling in his mind for a long time: "Talking to him will make him feel better... Don't you worry about the curse? ?"

Mr. Wu was silent for a moment, seeming to move.

At this moment, he seemed to be aware of something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the school hospital. After staring for a while, a smile appeared on his face:

"It's really a good idea... but it seems that you still need to line up to chat with him."

"Line up?" The tabby cat raised her tail and followed Mr.'s line of sight.

But as far as I could see, the originally clear school and hospital seemed to be shrouded in a dazzling starlight, which pierced its eyes with tears, but couldn't see anything.

"A legend has passed?" Huang Huali stood up in surprise: "Who? Shi Hui's little girl or Ruoyu's old man? It won't be the Sea-Monster King, right!"

The bookstore owner glanced at it speechlessly.

"You are also a great wizard anyway, can you think about it before you speak?" He put the book on his face again, and said with a sullen voice, "Sang Liu finally became an ancient, why can't I think of this island... "

The flower cat pinched its furry paws, calculating for a while, and finally guessed uncertainly: "It's definitely not the Rat Fairy, it won't be the Dark Beast or Professor Emma... I haven't heard of them Advanced Legend... Is it old? Yao? Did he succeed?"

Looking back, the bookstore owner has fallen into a long nap again.

The flower cat raised her paw, as if she wanted to pump a few more times, but he hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea. It was not easy to wake him up just now and say a few words to himself.

He is farther and farther away from this world.

...

...

The result of divination by the yellow **** is correct.

The legend who entered the school hospital at this moment is Professor Yao, the dean of Jiuyou College.

When Professor Yao walked into the ward, Zheng Qing was sitting on the bed, staring out the window in a daze.

He didn't even realize that someone had walked in.

The professor did not speak, put down the fruit basket, sat beside the boys, looking out the window together, watching the bright morning sun smearing the early clouds, distant mountains and treetops, watching the early birds catch the insects, and when the stars are in the sky Bright.

After a long time, the professor stretched his waist, patted the boy's shoulder, and asked casually:

"What are you looking at?"

"sunrise."

Zheng Qing replied sluggishly. Turning around, it took a while before he realized that a guest was coming in the ward. He opened his eyes in surprise and wanted to get up to greet him. However, Professor Yao stretched out his hand and pressed him firmly on the bed.

"No need to get up, no need to get up. That's good, very comfortable." The professor wiped the smooth big back and looked at the boy with a smile as usual, patted him on the shoulder, and then pointed out the window:

"It's a beautiful scene, right."

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zheng Qing murmured, and his emotions suddenly became a lot lower: "But it makes me even more confused... After experiencing so many terrible things in the black prison, I can still sit here. Appreciating the beauty of the world... I always feel that something is wrong. "

"Although scary and beautiful are contradictory, they are not incompatible. After you wake up, you can find the beauty of life again and feel the meaning of life. This is very good... It's much better than I thought."

Speaking of this, the dean of Jiuyou College blinked and added in a low voice, "Especially on your bedside table there are flowers sent by Senator Su and Jiang Yu... Oh, and a pot of death hats? This is interesting. one's gift."

The death hat is poisonous amanita, also known as high-handed fungus or poisonous umbrella. As the name suggests, this is a highly poisonous mushroom. Old-school wizards like to use corpses as a culture medium to cultivate this magical plant in order to obtain more subtle poisons. The new generation of wizards prefer to extract its poison as a catalyst and use it in various newly developed magic reagents.

Regardless of its use, few wizards use this mushroom as a gift—especially for patients—it is obvious that this is not a good gift of blessing.