Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! Until the morning exercise, Xiao Xiao was still trying to explain to Zheng Qing that he used the word 'eat' precisely because he discussed too much magic history in the Middle Ages with Sima last night, and was accustomed to the words used by wizards in that period.

While Zheng Qing was perfunctory, he was absent-mindedly punching himself.

Compared with the trivial matters of Dr. Xiao Da, he has too many troubles to worry about - the upcoming Hunting Moon, the training and competition of the Guilty Hunting Team is a waste of time; The weekly homework makes people write crazy; in addition, there are the two rat people in the off-campus shop, the growing Poseidon, Jiang Yu, Su Shijun, the shadow, the slowly recovering law book, and the knowledge of the sea. The small sapling and the little green snake entrenched on the sapling.

What's worse, Zheng Qing faintly felt that he seemed to have caused a big trouble recently, but he couldn't remember it for a while, as if a sneeze was stuck in his mouth and couldn't be expelled, which made people more and more upset.

"Maybe you need a mirror." Xiao Xiao gave this suggestion after listening to Zheng Qing's troubles.

This suggestion comes from an ancient witchcraft they learned in the 'extra-curricular extension' part of their divination class on Tuesday - pick a small round mirror, put a bay leaf at the foot of each bed before going to bed, chanting a spell to sleep, and then in your sleep You will see that mirror, and in the mirror you will see what is about to happen.

Of course, this kind of magic also has sequelae. It will cause the sober wizard to frequently have a "sense of sight" for a period of time, that is, he will always feel the feeling that he has seen the scene in front of him.

But this sequelae is not the most important reason for Zheng Qing to reject this kind of magic.

"I don't feel comfortable using this kind of sorcery in the dormitory." The young public student muttered: "According to Tuantuan's bad personality, he will definitely break my mirror secretly... If I remember correctly, this kind of magic is related to our luck. Connected, the mirror is broken, it will be very unlucky."

"We'll never be able to do both." The short wizard was a little melancholy.

Zheng Qing glanced at him, while guessing whether Dr. Xiao Da encountered the problem of "necessary and necessary" when he was 'studying the history of magic' last night, he habitually retorted: "...but in reality, we do need to deal with it at the same time. many problems."

As soon as he said these words, he stayed for a while, thinking about his troubles, his mood suddenly fell again, and he forgot what he wanted to joke about the short wizard.

In the distance, on the edge of the morning training ground, Fatty Xin appeared. He was waving his arms and beckoning his two companions to have breakfast.

Today's breakfast is extraordinarily rich. It is fried eggs and bacon on toast, and the drink is orange juice, which is very suitable for quick energy after exercise.

When Zheng Qing picked out the fried egg in the bread and ate it alone, Xiao Xiao next to him finally continued the previous topic: "...At this point, you should learn from the jugglers in the North District, they can use five knives at the same time. Throwing in the air, with two knives still in their hands... each knife will not fall... It is not easy to handle many things at the same time, and they can not only handle it properly, but also handle five... seven dangerous things of catching flying knives empty-handed at the same time ."

"It doesn't have to be knives, sometimes they throw fireballs too."

Fatty Xin didn't know what 'this' meant by the Doctor, but it didn't prevent him from interjecting: "And now there are no magicians anymore... They all call themselves 'Northern District wizards'."

"This is not the point." Zheng Qing glanced at the fat wizard dissatisfied, quickly swallowed the fried egg in his mouth, looked at the doctor, and emphasized: "...The point is that each knife thrown by the wizards in the North District is independent. Yes, but a lot of our troubles are interconnected. Besides, is the knife trick dangerous? A golden talisman, you can grab a knife if you want, grab a fireball if you want, even if you want to put your hand in it It doesn't matter if a few dragon teeth are pulled from the mouth of the Changbai Mountain Chiqiu."

"Juggler!"

"Well, well, jugglers, magic isn't supposed to be involved...but the famous juggler Gary Baldi once said, 'When you're in fear of throwing five fireballs, a smart juggler focuses on it A fireball'...the one you're about to catch."

"You mean to grasp the main contradiction of things?" Zheng Qing nodded thoughtfully, naturally connecting with the philosophical theories he had studied over the past ten years.

"That's pretty much what it means." Xiao Xiao nodded reluctantly.

"Who is Garibaldi?" Fatty Xin was very interested in the unfamiliar name just mentioned by the doctor: "Is there a 'famous' juggler?"

"We should be in awe of any unknown outside our field." The short wizard adjusted his glasses and glanced at his two companions: "As for Garibaldi, it's a book I read recently. The protagonist of the book was born in the North District, but for some special reasons, he was allowed to stray outside Phuket Island with the permission of the Alliance... But I think his greatest achievement was not playing five fireballs at the same time and earning thousands of pounds of gold, but Four wives and thirteen children at the same time, and none of them knew the others existed."

"Wow! This is much more dangerous than throwing a fireball!" the fat wizard yelled, his eyes glowing.

Zheng Qing felt that his ears also stood up in an instant.

"What's the name of that book?" The young public fee student pretended to be indifferent and criticized casually, "I'm very curious that someone like this bad scum still has a biography of him!"

As soon as the words came out, he knew that he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, Fatty Xin immediately laughed: "Sure enough, same-sex repulsion... If Garibaldi is a 'bad scum', then what are you, a noble scumbag?"

Xiao Xiao said almost at the same time: "Are you surprised? I think you are much better than Garibaldi... They should all know the existence of others."

Zheng Qing drowned out the chastisements of his two companions with a big hiccup.

"It's Sunday, right?" He skillfully changed the subject: "I wonder if Lao Yao will come to the class meeting today... By the way, you already know the news from the Hunting Committee for registration. This time the school hunts All participating teams in the competition need to re-register, including the school hunting team and four college teams.”

"What's the point of this!" Fatty Xin was really attracted by the new topic: "Isn't the school hunting team able to directly participate in the final competition for the Academy Cup?"

"Probably for fairness." The young public student was very satisfied with his ability to control topics, so he answered patiently: "It is said that this time the student union and the hunting committee have prepared a new hunting team selection plan... The only requirement is fairness! "

Chapter 189: Morning Exercise Trivia