Hunting High School

What Korma brought to the jugglers of the North Zone was not just the identity of a wizard in the North Zone.

Because of her, all businessmen in the wizarding world can foresee that there will be fewer and fewer cheap laborers with a little magical ability in the market. There will also be a shortage of jugglers to 'experiment'.

Therefore, recently, the short wizard's colleagues have been attacking from all directions, constantly 'forcibly contracting' the North District jugglers who have not yet obtained the seal, to prepare for the upcoming 'winter'.

In fact, it is some form of 'hunting' - except that the prey is a wizard, and the hunter is also a wizard.

"We just came out of the kini hut!" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and reminded.

He didn't think the two dark wizards in front of him had the guts to provoke a great wizard.

It is true that there are many dark wizards whose brains are broken because of practicing forbidden magic, but they are only a few after all. Most wizards are pretty self-aware.

Zheng Qing felt that it might just be a misunderstanding.

On the one hand, to keep a low profile, he and Jiang Yu were both wearing gray robes today, looking like two neat magicians.

On the other hand, there was a small flying frog lying on Zheng Qing's shoulder—it was a slightly upgraded frog with a pair of weak wings growing under its ribs, and was caught by the wizards of the North District as a sacrifice.

When Zheng Qing walked out of the kini hut, he happened to see the frog staring at him with big watery eyes. In a moment of resignation, he took it out and prepared to send it to Linzhong Lake for release.

Wearing a gray robe and bringing a frog which is the most popular in the North District as a pet, it is not surprising that the black wizard in front of him recognized him as a magician and wanted to force a contract.

"Indeed." The short wizard adjusted his wide sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and grinned: "But didn't you come out with your forehead bare?"

Zheng Qing thought about it for a while, and immediately recalled it.

These dark wizards are indeed not stupid - because of Korma, they will not hunt the magicians of the North District at will, but choose those magicians who are not 'welcome' to the Kini hut.

A very simple way to judge whether it is 'popular' is to see if it can be given a curse seal after entering the Kini hut. If a gray-robed man entered No. 33 Gu Diao Street with his forehead bare, and his forehead was still clean when he came out, then it is very likely that he will not be welcomed by the great sage.

Of course, there may be some misjudgments in this judgment.

But compared to randomly arresting people in the North District with your eyes closed, the possibility of this kind of misjudgment is much smaller. It must be admitted that the wizards who can survive in the dark world where fish and dragons are mixed have a little bit of their own unique philosophy of survival.

"We are not magicians." Zheng Qing emphasized with a dark face.

"I understand, I understand." The short wizard sighed, and comforted in a tone of experience: "Good magicians are very sought-after...and it is difficult to live long. But business is business. Come and go, will always get used to it."

The flat tone caused the two young wizards to fight coldly.

"This is Phuket Island, the territory of the First University, and there is still a great wizard sitting in the North District... Aren't you afraid of being thrown into the black prison for trampling on the "Wizard Code" like this?"

The two dark wizards looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Death?" The tall, thin man tugged at the brim of his peaked hat and replied politely: "Everyone has been running towards Death since birth... We have been in Death and never stopped."

"Fear can't stop Death from coming." The dumpy wizard added.

Zheng Qing finally gave up arguing with these two lunatics, took out the own method book from the gray cloth bag, opened the book cover, then raised his arms, letting the light blue magic halo flow out of the book, and said seriously:

"Now, let us summarize the central idea of ​​what you just said."

"Put your hands up!"

The two black wizards looked at the glowing book and looked at each other.

Qi Shushu raised his hand.

The easy victory gave Zheng Qing a strong sense of unreality. So much so that he wasn't ready for what to do next - he was already ready to chant the spell.

Should they be tied up and sent to the Trident Sword, or handed over to the school's picket team? Zheng Qing looked at the witch beside him with questioning eyes.

Jiang Yu was also a little embarrassed, bit her lip, shook her head, and signaled that she couldn't make up her mind either.

While the two young wizards hesitated, the chunky wizard opposite spoke again:

"You really aren't magicians?"

His tone was full of annoyance and frustration, mixed with a bit of flattering expression, which made Zheng Zheng sigh the ingenuity of the human face, which can be mixed with such rich content on a small skin area.

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"From what angle do you think we are magicians..."

The dwarf set his eyes on the little frog on Zheng Qing's shoulder. The frog puffed out his mouth and vomited a pink bubble at the little wizard.

Paji.

The little wizard smiled awkwardly: "Well... Well, since this matter is just a misunderstanding... Let's be peaceful and let it be private, okay? Let's pay... two golden beans. As compensation for offending Mr. Wizard."

"Do you think we are only worth two golden beans?" The wizard was very displeased.

He has already decided to give these two guys to the three-pronged sword.

After all, the school is not a law enforcement agency, and maybe it will be kind to them.

"Three golden beans... can't be more. We have very little wealth. If we have wealth, who would do such a business without capital?"

"It has nothing to do with money." With a straight face, the boy rejected the other party's peaceful proposal.

The dumpy wizard sighed heavily.

"So, I hate dealing with the students in the school." He muttered, shaking his head.

Before chanting the binding spell, Zheng Qing suddenly thought that these guys who shuttled in the gutter were always well-informed, and might know the whereabouts of Dahei. So he stopped what he was doing.

"Have you hunted a black goat lately?"

The wizard carefully gestured at Dahei's size and appearance, and added: "If I can provide effective clues, I will say something nice for you when I hand you over to the three-pronged sword."

The tall and thin wizard twitched his lips.

The short wizard showed an ambiguous smile.

"I've never seen it." He licked his lips and winked at Zheng Qing: "...But, we can help us get such a black goat. Make sure it's smooth and smooth, and has a soft temper."

"The tastes of those kids in the school are really getting worse," the tall dark wizard sighed, and his eyes fell on the witch beside him: "I never knew what fun things are in goats or wild boars... Flowers Isn't the girl pretty?"

Zheng Qing closed his eyes—is it not good to be alive—he silently mourned for the dark wizard for a second in his heart.

Sure enough, at the next moment, he heard the annoyed voice of fellow witch next to him:

"Mintian Jiwei!"