Hunting High School

The three-dimensional images projected on the ground by the scriptures are extremely realistic.

The stature of several alpha seniors resembles real people, and their expressions and demeanor are also lifelike.

Zheng Qing could even clearly see a trace of implicit disdain on Arthur Ness's face.

This was exactly the same as the smile of the blond boy he remembered.

Hypocrisy, arrogance.

Although only a week has passed since the street clashes, Zheng Qing feels that it has been a long time ago.

The image of Arthur Ness was also a little blurred in his mind.

Only this hypocrisy and arrogance are very impressive.

To be precise, Zheng Qing's impression of Arthur Ness has always been the figure on the pedestrian street with his chin raised and his wine glass raised.

Since entering the school, countless novel things happened to him every day.

If it wasn't for the club invitation letter, Zheng Qing would probably have forgotten about this old alpha student who was thrown into the mud by the own talisman.

"The previous conflict between you on the pedestrian street was very interesting. If I read correctly, this child of the Ness family was once smashed into the mud by your suppression talisman." The wandering mage smiled and gestured his thumbs: "Very Commendable behaviour."

Zheng Qing hesitated, his face flushed again.

He found that no matter how many times others praised him, he always felt embarrassed.

In order to eliminate this uncomfortable emotion, Zheng Qing changed the subject.

"Who is that black-haired boy with an oriental face?" He pointed to the figure in the center of the projection and asked Xiao Xiao in a low voice.

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Xiao Xiao hesitated for a rare moment, then shook his head, indicating that he was not clear.

This is even more surprising than the projection in front of you.

"There's something you don't know!" He whispered, looking suspiciously at the watermelon-headed boy beside him.

He felt that there was a fake Xiao Xiao standing next to him.

"There are tens of thousands of students in the school, do I have to create a file for each of them?" The short boy opened his own black-covered notebook angrily, turning the pages with rattling noises.

"But..." Zheng Qing sighed, feeling a little overpowering.

"But your father did just that." The wandering wizard interrupted suddenly, and said, "In my impression, your father has recorded in detail the roster of students from the Seventh First University."

"It's him again." Xiao Xiao closed his notebook depressedly, grabbed the green bee on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

There were countless questions circling in Zheng Qing's mind, but the wandering wizard easily turned the topic back:

"That boy's name is Sima Yi, and he's a student of Class 07-1 of Astrology Academy of Alpha College."

"During the whole freshman semester, he was indeed not outstanding. He was not included in the Arcana list, he was not a public-funded student, his academic performance was not outstanding enough, and he even seldom participated in club activities."

"It should be said that this is a very low-key student."

"Only some professors have a high opinion of him-this is the news that I only learned after paying special attention."

"If it wasn't because he was a gold card customer of the Wandering Bar—not a prodigal customer, but a high-value customer just like you—I probably wouldn't know him either."

Speaking of this, the wandering wizard raised his glass with emotion, as if drinking with Sima Yi's projection:

"Many outstanding wizards emerge from every class of First University students. But not every outstanding wizard can leave a deep impression on me and make me interested to learn about it."

With that said, he raised his glass to Zheng Qing again:

"Lei Zhe counts as one, you count as one, and Sima Yi is also one of them."

Zheng Qing hastily raised his glass, and had a drink with the wandering wizard.

Perhaps because of the rising spirit of alcohol, his mind was a little dull.

Many questions from the bottom of my heart came to my mouth but I couldn't say it.

The wandering wizard also seemed a little tired, so he kept silent.

There was an eerie silence in the room for a while.

"So it's this bully!" Zhang Jixin suddenly stood up from the sofa - he finally remembered who the people projected in front of him were.

"Why is he here!" He stood up angrily, staring at his wine-stained eyes, intending to seek bad luck from Arthur Ness.

"He has already left." Xiao Xiao dragged him back to his seat, and stuffed a glass of demon blood wine in his hand: "They just walked around in the crowd, inquired about what happened, and left...but they There seems to be a bit of a contradiction."

"You saw it too?" Zheng Qing looked at the watermelon head in surprise: "What the hell are they here for!"

"Maybe I'm here to drink, maybe I'm here to hang out." The wandering mage put away the projector and looked at the boy in front of him with very deep eyes: "Maybe I just want to meet you."

Zheng Qing quietly took a sip of Green Bee, he felt that the wandering mage still had something to say.

Qingbi's liquid poured into his mouth, stimulating the tip of his tongue and taste buds, making him squint his eyes uncontrollably.

"People in the Nath family have always reported Yazi. This unpleasant character is very famous in the First University." The wandering mage began to take out small red lacquer wooden boxes from his arms, and laid them on the table leisurely:

"I remember more than seventy years ago, when the kid from the Nath family who was going to school here was robbed of his schoolbag by the murlocs of Linzhong Lake, for four years, he threw a pile of king squid feces into the lake every morning. For four years ! Rain or shine.”

"Why throw shit?" Xin Fatty asked curiously.

"Maybe Uncle Verne, who guards the lake, knows the answer... I guess there is some information that murlocs don't like in the poop of the king squid." The wandering wizard paused, and continued: "Anyway, these poops have disturbed Linzhong Lake. The murlocs are restless. It is said that the birth rate of the murlocs in the lake dropped dramatically in those years."

"The excrement of the king squid belongs to the third-level restricted free trade items stipulated by the Witch League. How could the boy of the Nath family get so many batches?" Xiao Xiao stroked his own notebook and looked at the wandering wizard with burning eyes.

"He didn't have an approval slip. But he met a few young men who had goods in my bar." The wandering wizard grabbed his own pointed hat and hid his eyes under the brim: "I never stop the guests positive interaction between them.”

Xiao Xiao let out a short, piercing laugh.

"What are these?" Zheng Qing felt that Xiao Xiao was being rude, and quickly pointed to the small boxes lined up on the table and asked.

"Some small gadgets, someone thinks you will need them, so I entrusted me to make an offer." The wandering mage snapped his fingers, and the lids of the small red lacquer boxes on the table bounced off.

"Miaojiang's malnutrition Gu, epilepsy Gu, golden silkworm Gu, Haiti's voodoo dolls, Malaysia's head-bending spell...these are some small revenge magics; there are also black donkey hooves, yellow dog skins, five-color peach seals, Colorful Calabash...these are amulets for self-defense." The wandering mage stretched out his skinny fingers, pointing at each piece, and introduced to Zheng Qing: "I heard that you have some troubles at school, some guests think you will need them, entrust me sell you."

"Of course, I have to admit, I'm not a good salesman."

"I can only assure you that these little things are worth the money."

Looking at the contents of these small boxes in front of Zheng Qing, his back felt numb.

The Gu insects were hiding in their cocoons, and Zheng Qing couldn't see their ferocious faces; but the weird smiling faces of the voodoo dolls and the sinister aura emanating from the lowering head spell made him restless.

After a long time, he lowered his voice and refused, "I have no money."

"No money." The wandering wizard smiled and looked at him: "You are a gold card customer in the store, and you have enough credit to take these gadgets off the table."

Zheng Qing raised his head in surprise, and glanced at the wandering wizard.

The wandering wizard's face was hidden under the wide pointed hood, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"I still don't want it." Zheng Qing refused: "I don't think these things will be needed in school."

The friends next to him all showed their expressions of approval.