Hunting College

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"Ancestor?"

"The old ancestor is naturally the old ancestor... It is the oldest and oldest elder of our rat race. Oh, yes, its mana is also the greatest. It is said that it once beat the school professor to cry!"

Speaking of our ancestors, Ding Dong's ears immediately became more excited. It doesn't seem to be ashamed to show off to the young wizards in front of the various glorious deeds and great images of our ancestors circulated in the clan-maybe it feels so Be able to make the wizards, cats and foxes in front of you respect yourself more.

Zheng Qing doubted this.

Although the little wizard Lin Guo glistened and sighed under the story of jingle ears, and those stupid cats and stupid foxes sat in a row, clawed their claws, and listened with great joy, but what the facts are, after all The children in these walls are far away. They have no choice or interest in field inspections.

Of course, having said that, Zheng Qing is not blatantly suspecting that a certain old mouse is the ancestor of these talking rats in clothes. He just wondered what point a mouse needs to reach to beat the school professor to tears. In addition, the age of their ancestors mentioned by Ding Dong's ears is also very deliberate.

According to Ding Dong’s ears, their ancestors have served as teachers of the rat race thousands of years ago; but only a few minutes later, when referring to the Black Death in the Middle Ages that affected the world of Bai Ding, the rat speaker said again. It happened when their ancestors were still under adulthood--because it wanted to describe the terrible plague as the serious consequences that their ancestors had casually lost their temper when they were young--just in this way, the rat The age of the clan predecessors has shrunk from several thousand years to several hundred years.

The young public-sponsored student had reason to believe that if Dingdang's ears continued to tell a few stories about their ancestors, then the age of the predecessor of the rat race might have dropped a little bit. After all, compared to humans, the life span of an ordinary mouse is only one to three years. Therefore, to measure the life of a mouse based on the human time span, it is inevitable that exaggeration and distortion will occur.

"I remember these questions we asked the guy called Ding Dong Ears before." The black cat leaned close to the little wizard's ear and bit his ear in a low voice.

"I think the doctor wants to cross-validate their answers." Ling Guo also lowered her voice and replied in a low voice, "After all, so far, we have only encountered two such beings... No one can say that their answer is Not right."

"To be honest, I don't even know how they look." The black cat sighed: "In my opinion, today this mouse in clothes is no different from the one we met last time... Maybe from scratch. There was only one talking mouse at the end, but it was schizophrenic."

"Good idea!" Linguo immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Professor Emma said that wizards must learn to make bold assumptions in order to go further on the road to knowledge... But you are now a cat! Even you Can't tell the looks of these mice? I thought it was only me who couldn't tell."

"I am a cat turned into a wizard! Not a real cat!" Hearing the words, the black cat felt a little tired: "Besides, people of different colors can still face blindness... I can't tell a black cat. Is the appearance of a gray mouse strange?"

"I just think we should be more careful when dealing with food." Ling Guo offered a very convincing reason: "Just like me, although it is a different species from eggs, I can be very clear. Distinguish the difference between fried eggs, poached eggs, tea eggs, and custard. Or, I can also tell the slight difference in the degree of browning between different fried eggs... I think this principle is understandable."

The black cat gave the little wizard a silent look.

He feels that the generation gap between himself and this child is not only reflected in the concept of age and time, but also includes deeper differences between thinking styles and cognitive abilities.

"Cough!" In front, Xiao Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the little mouse, looked back at the whispering little wizard and black cat. He coughed twice to stop their discussion, then turned around and continued to ask:

"...Where do you usually live? Are you inside the school or outside the Silent Forest?"

Maybe I think the second question of Dingdang's ears answered well. While throwing out the third question, Dr. Xiao also threw the small diamond on his fingertips to the mouse wearing clothes in front of him.

Mr. Mouse stretched out his paw flexibly, grabbed the beautiful stone that slid through an arc in mid-air, and skillfully stuffed it under his crotch. While thanking the doctor loudly in an exaggerated tone, he explained in a low voice:

"I can't answer this question... You know, this matter is related to the safety of our ethnic group. If you want to know this question, you can first apply to the ethnic group and fill out a set of one hundred and eighty-page application form. Nodding, I can tell you."

"Otherwise, even if you open my brain, stew my brain, or spread it into pancakes, you won't find any useful information... I heard that this set of magic was invented by your wizards!"

Zheng Qing couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this.

Listening to the meaning of Ding Dong's ears, they seem to have been given a magic similar to a silent contract before going out. In this way, mice that go out can still find their way home, but if someone wants to find useful clues in their memory, the hope becomes very slim~www.wuxiaspot.com~Xiao Xiao heard this answer and did not Surprised, he just shrugged, stroked the paper a few times with a quill pen, and then asked the last question:

"Then the last thing... Why do you want those mice? If I remember correctly, the other Mr. Mouse we met before in clothes also wanted to ask us for some mice."

"According to my understanding, those guys," said Xiao Xiao, using the feather of a quill pen to point to a trembling ball of mice not far away, and said: "They should belong to two completely different from you. Race now... Not to mention magical ability, pure wisdom, has drawn a deep trench between you."

"It's like the difference between humans and monkeys. If humans intend to catch a few monkeys, apart from stuffing the distant relatives of primates into the zoo, there will only be a laboratory... So, can I guess if you want Are those little mice going to do certain experiments?"

Xiao Xiao's words were quick and anxious, but the words were clear and the meaning was clear. It can be seen that these words have been holding back in his heart for a long time.

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