Hunting High School

Chapter 103: Behind The Congestion

The rules and regulations of the Monteria laboratory are similar to the general rules of other laboratories. It is nothing more than keeping the laboratory quiet and tidy, following the instructions of the professor, following the operating procedures, strictly prohibiting plagiarism, fabricating experimental results, and not taking out laboratory equipment and test materials, etc.

To sum up, the rules are almost the same as Zheng Qing's when he entered the Baicao Garden in the past. First, listen to the teacher's orders; second, don't move around; third, listen to the teacher's orders and don't move around.

The only thing that is not so strict is that when working in the current laboratory, the assistant experimenters do not need to wear dragon skin protective clothing, nor do they need to wear alchemy goggles or silkworm leather gloves.

According to Zheng Qing's observation, it is because this laboratory is responsible for the theoretical research work of the Monteria Laboratory and does not require practical operations, so the dress code is relatively low.

He quickly read through the pamphlet that the professor gave to Zheng Qing.

But because he was a newcomer, it was inconvenient for him to stroll around and chat with his colleagues, and he was also embarrassed to flip through the materials and books on the test bench in front of him. So I could only read the booklet over and over again, almost memorizing it.

After dawdling until after two o'clock in the afternoon, the professor finally came to him again.

Without much communication, Professor Montelia directly arranged for him to analyze and transcribe a rubbing book that was rubbed from somewhere. The content is not much, but it is very rare. The combination of symbols on the rubbings is quite different from the current popular structure.

Before analyzing, Zheng Qing decided to transcribe several times.

Just like the old saying goes, 'If you read a book a hundred times, you will see its meaning', and so does Fu. Each group of high-level talismans is composed of many basic talismans. As long as you carefully analyze it, you can easily find out the key information of the basic talismans from the head, gallbladder, feet, or related edicts and rituals. .

And this information is the key to analyzing a set of strange symbols.

Spread the yellow paper, polish the Danzhu ink, calm down, be careful, and concentrate on it.

On the first pass, Zheng Qing finished transcribing quickly; on the second pass, his speed slowed down a little. By the third time, the speed became even slower. It's just that because his attention is all under the nib of the pen, he doesn't feel that the strokes in his sight are getting slower and slower, but only feels that the nib of own is getting more and more stable.

But as his strokes became slower and slower, there seemed to be a mysterious wave stirring up in the air.

Other assistants in the lab were unaware of this. Only Professor Montelia, who was sitting not far away, should have sensed this fluctuation, put down the experimental report in his hand, stood up, frowned and began to look around. However, because the fluctuation was too subtle, the professor couldn't find the source for a while.

As a laboratory dedicated to the research of high rank runes and bloodlines, similar abnormal magic phenomena are not uncommon. Therefore, the professor didn't pay attention to the young public welfare student for a while.

Just as the fourth copy by Zheng Qing was coming to an end, with the last stroke finished, before Zheng Qing could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a blur in his right eye, and then a violent contraction-like convulsion in his Exploded from the socket of his right eye.

With a muffled grunt, he fell to the floor and twitched violently.

The assistants around screamed and scattered.

Professor Monteria blinked and appeared next to the young wizard. He loudly ordered his own students to inform the therapist at the school hospital, and softly recited a spell of comfort and healing. Green breaths gushed out of the void like clear springs. , into Zheng Qing's right eye socket.

Zheng Qing felt a burst of coolness flowing along that breath, dispelling the tangled abnormal surge gathered inside the eyeballs, and also dispelling the convulsive pain.

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Professor Montelia opened Zheng Qing's eyelids, and two swirls appeared in his eyes, carefully observing every change in Zheng Qing's right eye. At the same time, he lightly picked his fingers, and a few silver needles, as thin as a cow's hair, sank into around Zheng Qing's eye sockets with the beating of his fingers.

"I see." The professor murmured, frowning tightly.

Zheng Qing tried his best to turn his left eye, which was in good condition, to look at Professor Montelia's expression, trying to read something from the subtle changes in his face. It's a pity that he is not a student majoring in micro-expressions, and he doesn't have much research on Legilimency. So even though his left eye was staring dry, he didn't see anything.

However, Professor Montelia didn't mean to hide it, and quickly explained it to the young wizard.

"The condition of your right eye is very bad," he said without hesitation, but his voice was very soft, as if whispering, just enough for the two people to hear: "If I understand correctly...it's because you accidentally used the eye that doesn't belong to you. Some of your power has been backlashed. The eyeballs are oppressed, and a large area of ​​magic cracks appear. The external manifestation is the blood on the bottom of the ball."

"For example."

“It is often said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. And the most vulnerable part of a house happens to be the windows with glass.”

"In this room of yours, there is a huge magic power. Under normal circumstances, this magic power can maintain a delicate balance with this room. But if it is stimulated by some external force, the magic power will no longer be quiet and will start to move. Otherwise, the house will not be able to withstand the pressure."

"If you can't bear it, you will naturally vent. And the most fragile glass window is the best outlet for venting."

This explanation is very vivid and easy to understand.

But it was precisely this that made Zheng Qing even more confused.

"Huge magic power?" Zheng Qing lowered his head and glanced at his belly: "What do you mean, I am a Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, and a red fox with infinite chakra is sealed in my stomach?"

Professor Montelia didn't understand Zheng Qing's cold joke.

"Inchuriki? Chakra?" He frowned, denying, "I don't know where you learned these terms. But it obviously doesn't match the facts I know."

Zheng Qing laughed dryly, and felt that it was a bit inappropriate for him to make a wisecrack at this time.

"What I mean is, I don't feel that there is any strange power sealed inside my body," he tried to turn the topic back to the previous path: "Also, I don't have any strange seal marks on my body... right. "

The professor raised his eyebrows.

"Body?" He shook his head slightly: "No, no, no, you should pay attention to my previous example... Eyes are the windows to the soul. So that power does not exist inside your body, but It exists with your heart as a link."

Well, with this explanation, the situation seems a little more complicated.

The part that Zheng Qing could understand has become mysterious and untruthful. He has always hated this kind of part that lacks empirical content but is difficult to falsify.

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