Hunting High School

When Mr. Wu told Zheng Qing the word "the brave man has no fear" and told him that the most terrifying thing in this world is the "truth", although Zheng Qing was serious on the surface, he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

What truth could be more frightening than having a forbidden curse seed in your body? The repeated experiences have already honed the young wizard's nerves to be extremely tenacious.

Therefore, when he heard that demons and wizards are essentially the same, and that wizard society is also a cannibalistic society, the young public servant's expression was exaggerated, but his mood was not too turbulent.

Then the husband told him that there is a black yellow tree in the black prison, and the black yellow fruit on it can help demons transform and save wizards who have been corrupted by Monster Qi.

Zheng Qing's eyes moved slightly, and a stone was thrown into the heart lake.

Whether it's the ability to breakthrough the great wizard, the shortcut to becoming a legend, or the truth about the professors' busy work in the black prison, all of them made the wizard feel a little bit worried after being stunned.

Then the husband told him that Professor Yao is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time.

The stone suddenly swelled up and turned into a huge boulder, hitting the mirror-smooth lake in the heart of the young wizard. Zheng Qing finally felt how terrifying the 'truth' can be.

"I always thought that only children are impulsive, and adults are very rational." The young wizard murmured his own thoughts while thinking about what the husband said just now.

The gentleman adjusted his glasses, with a slight smile on his face.

"Adults... There are no real adults. Most of the adults you see are just grown-up children. Not to mention, there are still many children who have never wanted to grow up in their hearts."

Yes, to you all are children.

The young public finance student slandered from the bottom of his heart, and then worried: "Do all the professors in the school know about this? What if Professor Yao suddenly has a big appetite one day?"

"Not everyone can accept the fact." After the gentleman answered the first question simply and tactfully, he answered the second question in a little more detail: "As for the problem of controlling appetite...the shredded tobacco that Lao Yao usually smokes, some Soaked in wizard blood. Those blood packs were provided by the school hospital, and Bella has been strictly monitoring his usage."

Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Bella in the school hospital has a delicate relationship with Professor Yao, and many students can see it. But before, most people, including Zheng Qing, thought Mrs. Bella and Professor Yao were lovers when they were young.

Reality slapped him hard.

Love from romance to beauty is just a story in a storybook after all, and the reality is always cruel and desperate.

"Actually, you can tell everyone the truth." The young wizard sighed deeply, and his eyes fell on a small puddle on the edge of the grass.

Not long ago, the ants that had crawled off the grass near his feet were stumbling around the small puddle. The ginger mud spots are like a thick chain net, bound to the ant's legs and feet, making it have to struggle every step forward.

"There is really nothing to cover up." Unexpectedly, Mr. recognized the boy's point of view, but then put forward an irrefutable analogy: "But it is like a pot that has been used for a long time, and the surface is washed clean. One day After being turned over, the bottom is still black... Everyone just wants to eat the delicious food stewed in the pot, and no one wants to see the black bottom of the pot."

"You can imagine, if we tell the wizards in the school that those guys who like to eat your flesh and blood are actually the same kind of existence as you, and some of them are even your familiar neighbors, friends, and colleagues...then How dire is it going to get?"

"Most wizards can't even accept hurting a rabbit. How would you say they would react to the fact that their neighbor or co-worker was once an ogre?"

"Those wizards who know the truth, why are they so tight-lipped about such things?" As soon as Zheng Qing uttered this question, he immediately came to his senses: "Oh, the silent contract!"

On the first day of entering the school, he signed a contract of silence with Ummon Moonlight Airlines, and at the cost of being 'silent' about the details of the accident that happened on the special plane, he obtained the guardianship of the group of elves.

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After entering the school for nearly a year, with the occurrence of various accidents, Zheng Qing signed many silent contracts piecemeal. So he has a very deep understanding of the binding force of this contract.

"Of course, of course. The silent contract is naturally the most important reason." While speaking, the gentleman took out a piece of crumpled parchment from somewhere, and at the same time gave Zheng Qing a quill, beckoning him to sign:

"...That's why there is a monopoly in the possession of information on the market. But on the other hand, we can never deny that under certain circumstances, some wizards will break through the shackles of the silent contract..."

Saying that, Mr. blinked at Zheng Qing:

"It's just that those wizards who can breakthrough the silent contract have basically already had a deep understanding of the nature of magic and wizards. Naturally, they won't make a fuss and tell others."

Zheng Qing took the quill and signed in the corner of the parchment.

Then he watched the own name burn away with a thread of fire.

"I thought you taught me how to fight monsters." Zheng Qing looked at the charred black spot on the parchment and said with emotion, "...or you want to teach me how to protect the black prison. "

How to fight monsters, or... He stole a glance at Mr.'s expression, and said boldly, or how to protect the black prison.

Although Zheng Qing is not smart, he is not stupid either, and with a think tank like Xiao Xiao and a know-it-all like Xin Fatty, Forgiveness has internally confirmed that the black prison will be attacked by demons a long time ago—it is likely to affect the entire wizarding world war.

Zheng Qing originally thought that this was the purpose of his husband teaching him.

Mr. laughed.

"Those things in the black prison can only create one or two ancient demons." He took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Do you think I will spend my precious time on such trivial matters?"

Zheng Qing clicked her tongue secretly.

Perhaps only the gentleman would think that the birth of one or two ancient demons is a trivial matter.

"...I'm giving you lessons to show you something more essential about being a wizard." The gentleman put on his glasses again, looked at the young wizard with a more serious expression: "It has nothing to do with magic power, nothing to do with spells, It has nothing to do with the world... some deeper, more essential concepts that exist inside the wizard's body."

"When you go to a certain road in the future, you will realize the importance of 'essence'. But at that time, you have no chance to go back and correct your own essence...I am very optimistic about you, you can go so far."

"Sir, how far is that far?"

"Probably a little further than I've gone."

"Sir, what is the essence of what you are talking about?"

"It is a concept of being a human being. It is a concept that is born out of the self and transcends the self. As the so-called gentleman and Taoist three, I am incompetent, saying, the benevolent will not worry, the wise will not be confused, and the brave will not be afraid."