Hunting High School

"The professor made an appointment with me at noon today..."

"What did I ask you?!"

"...Professor Monteria asked me to..."

"The professor is busy. You know the rules. If you have anything to say, the professor will help you deal with it when he has time. If there is nothing else, I will go back to do the experiment... There is no one in front of the table now!"

The words were fast and rushing, but after hearing this, Zheng Qing could roughly guess where the irritability in the heart of the wizard in front of him came from. The mood of the wizard whose experiment was interrupted was probably similar to that when his sleep was interrupted.

He didn't dare to talk anymore, and took out the test tube from his pocket:

"I want to ask the professor to help me test the blood inside..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Qing felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, the test tube in his hand was already in the hands of the wizard.

"Be careful!" The young public fee student exclaimed, "That blood is a bit weird..."

"Who would send normal blood here? We've seen even weird blood." The black-robed wizard's tone was a little disdainful, but his face was a bit serious. He could easily feel the coercion from the 'Amber' in the test tube: "...was it banned by the great wizard? Well, from the Qingqiu clan?"

Zheng Qing was in awe.

"Yes." He answered honestly.

Being able to make so many judgments in such a short period of time, this black robe is probably the top even among registered wizards.

"The source of this blood is legal." The black-robed wizard cautiously reminded: "Although the Qingqiu clan is relatively low-key in the alliance, they have always been one of the most powerful clans in the parliament under the moon..."

Zheng Qing immediately realized that the other party might have misunderstood something.

"Absolutely regular!" The young public finance student gave an affirmative answer.

"That's good...we will inform you directly when the result comes out. There is nothing else to do." The black-robed wizard nodded briefly at the boy, stuffed the test tube into his robe pocket, and turned back without waiting for Zheng Qing's reaction. The door slammed shut.

Crisp and neat.

The young wizard who looked straight on was dumbfounded.

The knocker beast on the small bronze door gave him a rare sigh.

"Look out, young man." The Door Knocker comforted him with a voice full of vicissitudes: "I have been guarding the door for so many years, and today this kid's temper is still mild... There are really bad-tempered researchers, if you are disturbed Experiments will really cast a curse on others."

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Zheng Qing took a light breath.

"He won't throw away my test tube." He muttered worriedly.

"That's not enough." The door knocker raised its head with great effort, and bit the door knocker until it creaked: "Although these children have a bad temper, they mean what they say... they won't do bad things on purpose."

Zheng Qing lingered at the door for a long time, but finally did not dare to knock on the door again, but left unhappy.

The whole process lasted less than half an hour.

This is much faster than he expected.

Apparently, he doesn't need Xin Fatty's help to turn in his rune homework.

...

...

Facts have proved that the doorknocker's words are still very reliable.

After the magic text class in the afternoon, just as Professor Emma left the classroom, a blue paper crane flew into the window, landed on Zheng Qing's shoulder, and viciously pecked at his ear.

"Hiss," the wizard turned his face sideways to avoid the paper crane's attack, squeezed its wings, rubbed its ears, and complained, "Whose paper crane is so rude?!"

It's a pity that Zhihe couldn't speak, so he didn't answer his question.

Zheng Qing unfolded the letter paper, and at the top of the letter was a line of cursive words "About the test report of test tube sample No. 0602", and a neat line of small characters below the cursive words: The testing party [Montria Bloodline Research Laboratory].

Zheng Qing came to a sudden.

It turned out to be Gouzi's blood test results.

This speed far exceeded his expectations, and he was already planning to get the test report on weekends.

The text of the test report is densely packed with numbers and symbols, making people dizzy if they look directly at it. The young wizard's eyes skipped over the content he couldn't understand, and slid straight to the back of the letter paper - until there, he could not understand the content inside.

Finally, a conclusion.

"After testing, 99% of the information in the relevant samples belonged to ordinary dogs, of which about 31% were Pugs, 17% were British Bulldogs, and 9% were Yorkshire Terriers. , 3% Bordeaux dogs, and the remaining 40% have high information confusion, and more samples need to be provided for repeated comparative testing."

"Another one percent of the detected information reflects the characteristics of magical creatures. It has been confirmed that it is related to the outer god Mishishha. It is a non-dominant inheritance in the distant generation, but it is activated for special reasons."

The simple conclusion ended here, with no beginning and no end, and Zheng Qing couldn't figure it out.

He turned over the letter.

The back was empty, with only the faintly revealed magical patterns on the back of the paper, without any further explanation.

"What, looking so serious?" Xin Fatty's greasy breath came from his side, making Zheng Qing feel suffocated.

"Stay away!" He pushed Fatty away, and stuffed the letter paper in his hand: "I asked Professor Monteria's laboratory to help test the dog's blood... the results came out, but I couldn't see it. I understand. Can you understand?"

"The test report from the Monteria laboratory?"

"Did you catch that dog?"

Fatty and Xiao Xiao spoke in unison, but Fatty was interested in the legendary laboratory report involving taboo experiments, while Xiao Xiao was curious about when Zheng Qing got the dog's blood sample.

Zheng Qing had no way to tell them that it was Su Shijun who helped - then he would be beaten to death.

"...used a little trick, you know, that dog is very interested in me," the young public finance student answered vaguely, and immediately jumped to another topic: "Exactly, I have a question to ask you, Doctor, do you know the name Mishishha? He seems to be an outer god too."

Sure enough, Xiao Xiao's attention was immediately attracted by the name: "Muchishha?"

He pressed his hand on the black-shell notebook of Own, rubbed it a few times, and his face showed a hint of surprise: "Muchishha... no wonder, no wonder... that is to say, that puppy has the blood of Mushisha, yes Bar."

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Since that report is still in Fatty's hands, the Doctor hasn't read its contents yet.

"How do you know!" He couldn't wait to ask: "Is that guy famous? Does he have many descendants? Will he, like Satogua or Nicholas, want to use the power of believers to come to this world? "

"On the contrary." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and denied, "Muchishha is notoriously indifferent, and hardly has any believers, even wizards, few people know... He prefers to find fault with other outer gods Instead of messing around with us ants. But that doesn't mean he's not famous. Maybe you've heard his other name, Fenrir."