Hunting High School

When the hunters of the forgiveness hunting team noticed that the door of the vagabond bar was closed, in the private room on the second floor of the vagabond bar, through the narrow window of the private room, behind the glass, there happened to be a wizard observing the small room opposite the bar. shop.

It was the weekend, and there were a lot of guests in d&k. Hank the Fox was sitting behind the counter and was busy keeping accounts. There were four or five abacus floating around him, crackling non-stop; A feather duster longer than its body, trying to sweep the dust from the corners of the store.

The fine dust shone in colorful colors in the sun, and Ding Dang's ears waved the duster to chase after him, inexplicably giving people a sense of comfort and leisure.

"That little mouse of yours is working really hard in the shop opposite." The wandering wizard turned his back to the guests in the private room, carefully looked at d&k's business, and praised: "...that little fox in the Qingqiu mansion is also good." Well done... maybe I should hire a fox accountant as well."

No one answered him.

The only sound in the room was the sound of gurgling and drinking.

The wandering wizard sighed, turned around, and looked at the big mouse curled up on the sofa: "You've been drinking all night and all morning... It's time to take a break. If you don't leave, I can't even open the store. "

The big mouse on the sofa didn't say a word, and continued to stutter while holding the wine bottle, but the big tail behind it shook a few times in dissatisfaction.

The thick and long tail slid down the corner of the sofa onto the fine velvet carpet, then meandered out of the room like a snake, and disappeared around the corner of the door.

Accompanied by its flick, the tail surged like a wave, rushing out of the small private room. Immediately, the whole bar trembled like a cardboard box stuffed into a wild cat.

Not long after, the anxious voice of the bartender came from outside the door:

"Boss, this guest's tail broke off the second pillar, and the star magic attached to the ceiling on the east side of the hall was also smashed, and several pieces of glass fell off..."

"Bill it, keep it! It's all on its account!!" The wandering wizard yelled at the door, then sighed again, and looked at the big mouse on the sofa:

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"You are a great wizard, don't always lose your temper like a child... Controlling your emotions is especially important for wizards in your state. Mundell's law is not a difficult truth for first-grade children now!  … ...Also, you're running out of my stock."

Rat Immortal raised his neck, and poured the last trace of wine from the bottle into his mouth, without wiping the few drops of wine remaining at the corner of his mouth, he just shook the bottle away casually.

The wine bottle landed on the soft carpet and disappeared with a puff.

Like a soil xingsun who fell into the dirt.

"You...do you want me to go to the principal's office to steal alcohol? Or, you should take out some of the inventory under the inventory yourself." The mouse fairy's expression was drunk, but his voice was not drunk at all, but he was a little frustrated: "... At least, you still have a choice."

The wandering wizard glanced at the big mouse on the sofa, and finally said nothing, then reached out to the top of the wine kitchen behind the small bar, fumbled for a while, and took out a bottle of Amber.

"99, this is the last bottle." He warned, beckoning the elves to send the bottle over.

The big mouse's eyes were shining, and it stuck out its paws, grabbing the thick bottleneck, but sniffed at the bar owner's warning: "You said that three hours ago..."

The wandering wizard stood behind the bar, propped his elbows, crossed his hands, and said slowly in a deliberate tone: "Drinking can't solve any problems... People often say that everything happens for a reason..."

"This sounds like nonsense." The Rat Fairy muttered, biting off the cork of Amber's light bottle, and took a big gulp of fresh liquor for himself.

"Maybe." The wandering wizard would never get entangled with a drunk on this kind of thing, he just used the sentence just now as an introduction: "...we are making decisions and choices every moment... It will lead to different consequences. What decided that a heavy rain swept across the entire south? What caused an entire werewolf village to be infected with the plague? What made a seven-year-old little wizard become silent..."

"She's not silent!" The Rat Immortal interrupted the wandering wizard roughly, and at the same time answered his two previous questions: "The high probability of bringing the heavy rain is a certain butterfly in South America... As for the plague... If werewolves eat less A few vampires, there will be no plague."

The wandering wizard felt a little hot in the room.

He took off his pointed hat, revealing some thinning gray hair.

"That's not the point," he murmured, scratching his thinning hair, still trying to continue his previous topic: "It's not the point...the point is, sometimes, you make an irrelevant decision, and then When something bad happens...it's comforting to say 'everything happens for a reason'..."

"It's not uncomfortable at all." The Mouse Immortal took another sip of wine, "And, that's not an insignificant decision."

The wandering wizard took a deep breath.

He began to think about whether to add some snacks to the store, such as fried rat ears, fried rat tongue, or cold rat tail.

Then he thought of a new saying:

"The distinction between big and small is not so clear."

This sentence is quite philosophical. Although it has no connotation after careful thought, it seems to be some kind of old-fashioned words without careful thought. It is very appropriate to end the dialogue with the mouse fairy.

But this time, he wanted to end the topic, but the Mouse Immortal didn't.

"Yeah, it's like selling Satogua's flesh and blood in the wandering bar. It was just a big deal to you," the big mouse's voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule: "If you didn't attract two foreign gods, destroy A small piece of silent forest... But then again, it's a blessing in disguise for that girl, Korma, to become a great wizard... Well, I forgot. For you guys who have no money, it's not good to have fewer magicians in the North District information."

The wandering wizard's face turned pale.

"You are also involved in this matter." He gave the big mouse a warning look, and then glanced out of the window unnaturally.

As if The next moment, a joint law enforcement team from the First University and the Three-pointed Sword will rush in and take him to Danhag-or worse, the black prison.

"I'm a mouse, I can dig a hole to hide." The Mouse Fairy didn't care, and shook the beard at the corner of his mouth. With a few drops of sticky Amber light on it, he felt a little uncomfortable: "And you can't... The Dark Council will not allow you to give up this stronghold."