Hunting College

　　 Elves are known as one of the greatest creations in the wizarding world in five hundred years.

　　 They freed the wizard's hands and acted as assistants to the wizard. Wizards can use their free brains and hands to do more meaningful things, instead of watching the flames carefully or holding glassware tremblingly.

　　According to Xiao Xiao’s explanation, elves are magical alchemy creatures produced in groups, and there are no two groups of elves exactly the same in the world.

　　 Such as the elf of the seeding line. When they were still seeds, the planters had to configure a suitable potion for them according to their own thoughts and intentions. Until they sprout and grow up, these little elves can only live on these potions.

　　 Their lives are closely linked to the wizard. The wizard who planted them died, and the elves who lost their potion supply would also die.

　　 Zheng Qing thinks this is very unfair.

　　 "They are also wise beings. Would it be unethical to do so?" Zheng Qing wrung his brain and tried to find some suitable words.

　　 "What is wisdom? What is life? Are they intelligent life? Whose ethics conform to?" Xiao Xiao asked a series of rhetorical questions. Every time he asked a question, he put a grilled scallop on his plate.

　　 Zheng Qing was speechless. Can only silently pick up some squid rings on the plate.

"This is a very esoteric philosophical question. It is difficult to explain clearly in a few words." Xiao Xiao finally picked up a glass of juice, took a sip, and concluded: "But according to the consensus of the general wizarding world, the elf is somewhere between wisdom and chaos. Alchemy products. They cannot be regarded as intelligent lives. And they do not apply the ethics of wizards."

　　 Zheng Qingyi filled a bowl of corn soup.

　　 He looked at the little elves flying around, always feeling that Xiao Xiao's statement was wrong.

　　 "Here!" Not far away, Li Meng waved her little hand, occupied a large table, and greeted them.

　　 The little monk Shi Yuan was sitting beside her silently, with only a bowl of white rice and a dish of boiled cabbage in front of her.

　　 The dining table is not far from the huge French window. Sitting at the dining table, Zheng Qing can clearly see the sea of ​​clouds and dazzling sunlight rolling outside the window.

　　 put down the dinner plate, Zheng Qing lazily leaned on the soft leather sofa.

　　 A strong fragrance rushed from behind.

　　 "What's this smell?" He sniffed, feeling that the smell seemed familiar.

　　 "Poodle." Xiao Xiao sat opposite him and explained blankly.

　　 Li Meng puffed the juice from his mouth on the ground, bending over, laughing out of breath. A few elves rushed over in horror, brought Li Meng a stack of wet wipes, and quickly cleaned up the stains on the floor.

　　 The little monk Shi Yuan finished chewing the rice in his mouth and said "Amitabha".

　　 Zheng Qing turned his head and glanced, and couldn't help but smile.

　　 Behind him sits a thin and tall boy. It was Xiao Xiao who had previously evaluated the use of perfume as unqualified and was described by Li Meng as a poodle.

　　 This boy and four or five companions are sitting at the dining table. Hearing the roar of laughter, he glanced suspiciously here. Then he frowned and quickly retracted his eyes.

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　　 Although there is a small piece of potato in the mashed potato that is not pressed into puree, the sauce of the squid ring is a bit spicy, and the quail egg has a strong fragrance, I have to admit that the ingredients in this cafeteria are quite delicious. Zheng Qing took a big mouthful of corn soup and stuck out his tongue.

　　 He raised his head, and Li Meng's small mouth was bulging, stuffed with food, like the hamster at home. Xiao Xiao slowly chewed his grilled scallops, staring at the patterns on the shells, as if a new world could be seen on them.

　　 came the arrogant voice of a poodle from behind:

　　 "Do you know that Sijifang was attacked by demons some time ago?"

　　 Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and sat up slightly.

　　 The experience in Daming Fang can be regarded as his most thrilling experience in 18 years. Whether it was the thunder curse released by Thomas or the pig demon transformed by the fat man, it appeared in his sleep more than once.

　　 As a witness, he is very interested in how other wizards think about it.

　　 The conversation behind him came through clearly.

"I know, I know. The newspapers are so noisy. It is said that Jiuchufang City under the name of Four Seasons Square was attacked by unidentified wild monsters. The leaders of the management committee were sent letters to the Wizarding Council. It seems that they are dead. Few people." The speaker's voice was quick and there was some air leakage, and his mouth should be full of food.

"The "Beta Town Post" counts eight people dead and 21 people seriously injured." A sharp voice sneered: "It seems like someone didn't notice the word game they were playing. They were injured under the attack of wild monsters. , Is it possible to survive?"

"The report of "Gentlemen and Ladies" is very accurate. The number of deaths they counted is 29." Another voice seemed a little lacking in confidence and added weakly: "The newspaper said that the Wizarding League has sent nine investigation teams. , To check the security measures and procedures of Four Seasons Square, the relevant report will be submitted and announced at the end of October."

"I'm also very curious. It is said that the troubles in those towns are all wild monsters, and the number is very small. Most towns have only one wild monster." The last voice said slowly, his tone full of doubts: "According to the regulations, there should be a witch league guard squad in Fangshi. The guards should not be able to suppress even a wild monster."

"The garrison team has been transferred." The leaking sound filled with food reverberated: "My uncle was the captain of the garrison team in Jinlingfang. They were adjusted to the New World to assist in defense a month ago. The transfer order was very extraordinary. Anxious, he only sent a message to the family. My aunt is always worried about what is going on, and has been crying in front of my mother recently."

"Did the natives of the New World counterattack aggressively?" The slow voice seemed to be very interested~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked, "Actually, the situation there should be very stable and there should be no human tension. Happening."

"No, no." The air leak sounded again, and Zheng Qing seemed to be able to see the owner of the voice shaking his head in a panic: "My old man asked, it seems that the first university has a mission, and recalled many garrisons in the new world. Senior wizard. So there is not enough manpower over there. There is no indigenous attack."

　　 The topic ran farther and farther, and the curly dog ​​who started the topic coughed slightly to draw everyone's attention.

　　 "Do you know that there is no wizard casualty in one of these cities that have been attacked?" The poodle pulled the ending sound very long, giving people a feeling of unfulfilled meaning.

　　 "Isn't it Damingfang!" The sharp voice is still full of mockery: "The management committee of Damingfang was awarded a collective honor by the Wizarding Council a few days ago-this is what it said."

　　 "Don't be ashamed!" Someone immediately cursed next to him: "It was a three-pronged sword that caught the wild monster. It is said that the members of the management committee have not made their heads from beginning to end. How can they be embarrassed to accept this honor!"

"Trident Sword just took away the wild monsters. It is said that the one who suppressed the wild monsters in Damingfang was a freshman from the first university this year." Someone added: "My neighbor's child is sitting in the office of Sandent Sword and said that the freshman is from Jiuyou College. Public-funded students."

　　 "I also heard, it seems that the public servant cast a thunder curse! His curse directly destroyed half a street!"

　　 "There is also Fuluo, I heard that the new student used a very powerful suppression of Fuluo. The wild monster in Damingfang was directly stunned!"

　　 "Public students are amazing!" The people around were sighing.

　　 Zheng Qing lowered his head and coughed violently.