Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! "Want something to drink?"

"For example, Green Bee, Amber Light... or the Kraken Rum, a specialty of the North District?"

Colmar got up, came to the bar, took out several large and small wine bottles and a clean wine glass, pushed it in front of Zhu Si, and raised a wine bottle full of blue liquid in his hand:

"Personally, I recommend Kraken Rum, which has a poor taste but a strong taste, which is very suitable for guests who come to get drunk at night... Of course, if the style is a little higher, we can also provide the amber light of 1987 here, only But the price is proportional to its style, and it will be slightly higher.”

Saying that, she held up another bottle.

Then when her finger touched the third bottle, she suddenly stopped in place, tilted her head, and looked at Zhu Si suspiciously: "Wait... If I remember correctly, you are in a special state now... Can you drink?"

"can not."

Zhu Si finally spoke and said the first sentence after entering the door: "Juice is very good, I like to drink juice... It would be even better if there is orange juice."

"I like juice too."

Colmar's eyes suddenly softened a bit, looking at the witch in front of her, as if she saw the chubby mouse crawling out of the mirror and awkwardly apologizing to her.

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and a bottle of freshly squeezed orange juice and a large glass clacked along the smooth bar.

The orange juice appears to have been heated, and in the bright light of the magic candle, it evaporates in a very light mist, giving off an alluring aroma.

Zhu Si's nose twitched, his eyebrows raised in surprise, and after taking a sip from the cup, he finally confirmed, "Is this juice with haloma grass... a juice made with calamus?"

Haomacao can strengthen the ability of wizards to communicate with nature, and is a powerful magic power-enhancing herb; while calamus dew is a special offering in the late autumn season, which has the effect of clearing the mind and improving eyesight.

This glass of juice is not cheaper than that bottle of Amber Light, the guest thought a little distressed.

"As expected of his daughter."

The great wizard of the North District sighed in admiration, and raised the wine glass in his hand to signal slightly: "...and like him, he likes to be uninvited guests."

Zhu Si narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down the youngest great wizard in the legend.

Before entering the door, she didn't know that Colmar had some connection with her father. This gave her a subtle illusion, as if the inspiration for tonight was artificial.

Xu Shi noticed the inquiring eyes of the guests, and the owner of the Sakura Tavern shook his head: "Don't ask me... I don't know where he is now. The alliance and the school are more concerned about this matter than you."

It's not good to chat with the great wizards, they can always easily read what you haven't said yet.

Zhu Si retracted his scrutiny eyes, rubbed the warm glass of juice in his hand, and asked inadvertently after a while, "...How did you meet?"

"How do you know..."

Colmar took a light breath, looked over the shoulders of the guests, and landed on the dark night sky outside the tavern, as if she saw the little girl who was lost and walked in the silent forest for a day, crying, and saw the clumsy Comfort your big mouse.

She looked back, looked at Zhu Si, and smiled softly: "...this is a long story."

Zhu Si shrugged: "It's alright, after becoming an adult, there's not much else, but I have a lot more time to be alone... and there's a lot of juice tonight."

The candlelight trembled slightly, swaying a long light and shadow.

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"Shh... there are other people watching here."

Not far from the courtyard of No. 33 Gudiao Street, at that secret corner, the two wizards who followed Zhu Si to the North District suddenly noticed a familiar figure—he had passed by them twice before carrying a bag of frogs.

"This is the third time he has come here."

The black robe at the head looked at the passerby who was carrying a frog, walking in a hurry, looking left and right to gradually approach No. 33 Courtyard, pouted, and whispered to his companions: "The people in Gini's hut are still too tender... Such crude stalking has not been discovered by them. ...I think we're both making a fuss about it."

He was referring to the high-level magic that the two of them wasted for concealment.

There is nothing more heart-wrenching than consuming precious magic and mental energy in tedious waiting, icy nights, and no one's corners.

In contrast, his companions are more cautious.

"not sure."

Another wizard pondered and looked at the "familiar stranger" who was getting closer, and suddenly his eyes narrowed: "Wait, there is someone behind him this time?"

The leader also noticed this, and immediately put away the previous relaxation, held his breath, and shrank deeper into the corner of the shadow. The hurried footsteps in the night were very clear, messy and disorganized.

Accompanying the footsteps, the hurried and slightly sharp voice of the passerby carrying a bag of frogs became clearer: "...you can't be wrong, it's definitely big news...I saw that witch in the memo book you gave me. 's portrait, it says she has something to do with the Rat Man... Come to think of it, the wizards of the North End teamed up with the Rat Man! Ms. Pulitzer would love this hit!"

"To shut up!"

Following the passerby was a tall and thin wizard, wearing a black robe, his face also hidden under a wide hood. Hearing the passers-by's nonsense that seemed to be dazzled by excitement, he interrupted sharply: "No lady! No news! You're just a juggler who wants to be a wizard in the North District! How many times do I have to tell you to remember who you are?"

This sternness obviously frightened the passerby.

He stumbled under his feet, and the bag carrying the frogs also slammed into the billboard next to him. The half-dormant frogs in the bag regained consciousness from the impact and raised their voices, wailing their unfortunate fate.

For a time, UU read www. The originally empty and dead streets of uukanshu.com turned out to be much more lively.

"Hug, sorry!"

While stammering and apologizing, the passerby threw half a stun pill into the bag again. At the end, he muttered and whispered, "I, I'm just too happy... I'm not a juggler."

The streets fell silent again.

The lanky wizard stood not far from No. 33 Gudiao Street and looked left and right for a while, and finally chose the corner next to the grocery store, and walked over with the passerby carrying a bag of frogs.

"Hide well, don't be discovered by the people in the tavern." The tall and thin wizard hid in the shadows and reprimanded in a low voice: "...If it's not that person who comes out later, your bonus this month will be directly halved!"

While speaking, he took out an old-fashioned camera from his arms. Taking advantage of the weak light on the street, he carefully adjusted the magic spell on the camera and wiped the clean lens.

The passerby was crying and holding his bag of frogs, staring nervously at the door of the Sakura Tavern.

Neither of them noticed that, a few steps behind them, in the thicker shadows, two more wizards were trying to hold their breaths, praying that the hidden magic around them wouldn't fail.