Hunting High School

Beta Town North District, Gu Diao Street.

Sakura Tavern.

On the second floor, the lounge of the Kini Cabin, in front of the bar.

A black cat bent its body, stuffed its two front paws into the water basin, and scrubbed its own paws vigorously. The pink bubbles overflowed the edge of the basin, almost submerging half of the black cat's body, but it didn't affect its selfless cleaning work at all.

Behind the bar, the two witches leaned forward and backward laughing, unable to control themselves.

"Don't cats like to lick their paws to clean them? Have you tried licking their own paws just now?" Kerma held a glass of Green Bee and wiped the corners of her eyes. After listening to what happened to the black cat told by Elena, tears came out from her laughter just now.

"What a nightmare." The gypsy witch shuddered, and looked at the black cat with pity: "I bet that the skinned toad must have rotted there for more than a week."

"I suddenly want to order some canned herring." Kerma said, and started to giggle again.

The black cat continued to rub its paws with a dark face, not wanting to talk to them.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, Kini House is the busiest time of the day. During the daytime, young magicians who went to the Silent Forest to gather, worked as servants in the alchemy workshop, stood on the street as clowns, and hid in the pier as coolies appeared in the hall in twos and threes, and began to pray together and exchange their experiences in learning 'magic' with each other.

The black cat's hearing is very sensitive, and it can easily hear that most of the so-called "magic" exchanged by the magicians does not touch the real power. Vigorously discussing the different shapes of sparks when rubbing fingertips from different angles.

Serious discussants will also take notes on the spot, drawing the shapes of different sparks, fingertip movements, angles, etc. on the notebook.

This discovery made him even more depressed.

The two witches behind the bar didn't seem to notice the black cat's depressed mood, and they laughed for a while before they stopped.

"Let's get down to business." Kerma cleared her throat, glanced at the black cat that was holding up its paws, and lowered its voice slightly, "You all know the news on the paper crane, right?"

"I don't know." The black cat replied viciously. He carefully looked at the pink and tender paws that had been washed, and felt an urge to lick them, but reason told him that no matter how clean they were, he could not lick them.

He's a wizard, not a real cat.

This kind of contradictory entanglement repeatedly conflicted in the bottom of Black Cat's heart, making him a little irritable.

The owner of the kini hut blinked.

"Okay," the witch was in a good temper tonight. She dug out a poor-quality enchantment talisman from the drawer under the bar, and patted it on the table. A thin layer of light spread, covering the two of them and the cat. , and then she said in a leisurely manner: "Anyway, it's good news, and I don't mind saying it twice."

She couldn't help laughing again.

The black cat glanced at her suspiciously, wondering if he should suggest her to go to the school hospital to check her brain.

"Mr. Hamster sent a letter today, saying that he has received our sincerity, so he sent us the exact location of that place." As she spoke, Kerma spread her hands as if conjuring. I made a small roll of parchment, about the thickness of a little finger and about an inch long, and tied it with a black ribbon.

It took a while for the black cat to realize who Korma was referring to as 'Mr. Hamster'.

"Sincerity?" His cat's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't care about whether to lick his paws, and with a little force on his limbs, he jumped from the floor to the bar.

The owner of the Kini Cabin put his palm under the black cat's nose very cooperatively.

The black cat sniffled.

Indeed, the parchment smelt of Fat Ryan.

But I haven't told him the news yet? The black cat wondered inwardly, its eyes lingered on the two witches for a moment, and asked, "Or, which one of you told that hamster about Dr. Duzem?"

The smile on Kerma's face finally faded.

She and the gypsy witch looked at each other, "Isn't it you? The two of us have been investigating for a long time, but there has been no result. Then tonight, the hamster suddenly sent a message saying that it has received a reply...We thought it was you before." tell it."

The black cat had a gloomy face, its tail drooping, and it paced back and forth on the long and narrow bar.

At this moment, he felt a thorn in his back. If the two witches didn't know about Duzem's whereabouts, and Fei Rui said that he got the clue from the three of them, then there is no doubt that the news leaked from him.

Maybe the hamster just put a tracking mark on itself, maybe Fei Rui sent a professional rat agent to track him, maybe it borrowed itself as an anchor point for third-party divination, and figured out the whereabouts of Dr. Duzem.

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Zheng Qing didn't know which situation was worse.

All he knew was that some of his own secrets must have been exposed under the noses of Fei Rui and the Mouse Immortal. If these two mice were a little bit greedy, maybe the wandering wizard's file Curry would already have some new information that could be sold for money.

Zheng Qing had the feeling of being stripped naked and thrown naked on the street, and he finally understood the origin of wizards' emphasis on privacy. In a magical world, respect for privacy is respect for wizards' own safety.

"Where is the secret realm, shall we go now?" The black cat lingered on the table for a long time before finally asking.

Kerma reached out and scratched the black cat's ears: "Don't always keep a straight face, you'll get old easily... Today's time is too late, and I have to go to class tomorrow. I plan to go next Saturday morning, and I still gather in the past The time and location of the assembly will be notified later.”

"Okay." Elena was confident about this: "Do you need us to prepare anything else?"

"It would be great if you could borrow our little boyfriend's rune gun." Kerma made a face at the gypsy witch, "Now there are rumors in the school that his rune gun was made by a legendary alchemist Yes, that's why we were able to kill Soprano with a single shot... I believe our expedition will be safer if we have his rune gun in hand."

Meow meow meow?

The black cat looked at Korma with a question mark on his face.

Created by a legendary alchemist? I do not know how. And what the hell is 'our little boyfriend'? !

A blush appeared on Elena's face.

"His rune gun has been confiscated by the school." The gypsy witch tactfully rejected Korma's suggestion, and at the same time emphasized: "This matter has nothing to do with him, don't get him involved...he is not your boyfriend either. ticket."

The black cat crouched beside Elena and sighed deeply.

He had been stirred in, though not on purpose.