Hunting High School

"Terry Duzem, a 1980 public-funded student at Alpha College of First University, has a very high alchemy talent, and completed the registration wizard examination ceremony in the second year of enrollment. Important papers related to divine substances, and became a special guest at the International Young Alchemists Conference..."

The puppet seems to have returned to the stage of hosting the hunting competition, pacing back and forth on the large desk, turning the slender cane on the slender fingers, the voice of the voice and the sound of kicking footsteps echo each other, interweaving orders. Pleasant Rhythm:

"...Then the school established an independent laboratory for him - Duzem Alchemy Laboratory. Oh, there is a small detail in it. The one who completed the thesis with Dr. Duzem back then was Professor Montelia... Perhaps that's why they met tonight? Simple pleasantries between two long-lost friends?"

"Closer, at the age of 21, Terry Duzem, who has become 'Doctor', entered the Major Arcana sequence of "Magic Wand", code-named 'Star', representing the future hope of the wizarding world, he should be nearly thirty The youngest winner of the title of Grand Arcana in 2000... oh no, should it be the second, or the third youngest?"

Speaking of this, the puppet flicked his slender fingers in distress, and they all calculated: "Eighteen is less than twenty-one, Zheng Qing from Jiuyou College should be the youngest college student in the past thirty years." Kana... and that beautiful woman from Qingqiu, um, twenty-three? Twenty-four? How old is she this year?"

It squinted its eyes and looked at the old man behind the desk, its dull face full of curiosity.

Ruoyu pretends not to hear its question.

After an anxious and meaningful silence, the puppet man laughed, turned his slender cane again, and slid on the desk: "...In short, a few years later, Dr. Duzem violated the " The Wizarding Code stipulates that through the almost evil method of alchemy, the vitality of all creatures in a secret realm world is drained, and illegal life refining is carried out in an attempt to create a god. After being banned, very few people know about it.”

"As far as I know, because of the experimental accident in the early years, Dr. Duzem's soul was greatly damaged. Apart from premature aging and other symptoms, he should have no hope of becoming a great wizard... and in the black After the Battle of Prison, Dr. Duzem, who successfully refined the Philosopher's Stone, was exposed. Although he maintained his independence and security and gained some freedom under the mutual compromise of different forces, it is hard to say what the future will really be like... "

I don't know what came to mind, the puppet man sighed slightly, shook his head, stopped, took off his top hat, took out a glass of wood-carved goblet from the hat, took a couple of sips pretendingly, and then raised his hand. Cup, added: "Respect for freedom... The above is what I know about that Dr. Duzem."

After losing the only source of sound, the huge office returned to calm.

Perhaps because the night was getting darker, the darkness in the room was getting deeper and deeper. The fairy fire on both sides of the gate in the distance had become the size of a mung bean, trembling in the endless darkness, and it seemed that it would be completely extinguished in the next second.

Ruoyu old man sat in a large high-backed chair, folded his hands, looked at the narrow and bright starry sky outside the side window, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

After a long time, when the puppet was already considering whether to pull out the pillow and bedding from his top hat, the old wizard behind the desk finally made a movement.

"It's really hard to say."

He withdrew his gaze from the starry sky and landed on the puppet again, and at the end of the puppet's words, the voice sounded without ups and downs: "Fate, freedom, these beautiful words originally represented the most sincere hopes of wizards. Just like Dr. Duzem. Originally, he pinned his hopes on the huge skeleton—if I remember correctly, he named it Giant Zero Three—on it, hoping that by creating a sufficiently powerful Transcendent life, Or create a real 'god' to take the opportunity to break the shackles and shackles on the body, and advance to the great wizard."

"There is no doubt that this is a smooth path. The path he tried was originally a path for a great wizard to advance to a legendary wizard, just like the ancestors of werewolves and blood clans. Dr. Duzem relied on his

Excellent Talent, simplifying this path, trying to use it to breakthrough the locked Grand Wizard rank. "

"A very creative idea." The puppet listened with gusto, and couldn't help but make a bold comment.

"It's really creative."

The old wizard didn't think he was disobedient, but nodded his head approvingly, then shook his head: "The only problem is 'fate', or more specifically, 'luck'."

"For ordinary wizards, luck is a poor and abstract concept. But for high rank wizards, luck is not so illusory... One possibility that can be speculated is that because of the illegal and cruel war many years ago The huge resentment has always surrounded Dr. Duzem, which not only caused great harm to his soul, but also damaged his luck, which made his luck not very good."

"That's why his giant Zero Three was taken away by Old Mouse?" The puppet became more and more courageous.

Old Ruoyu looked at the small window again, and sighed softly: "It can't be regarded as a 'grab', it can only be said to be a fool of fate... As the saying goes, talent is not equal to luck, and talent can't make up for wrong paths." The higher the talent, the farther he will be from his destination when he takes the wrong path...he is now like a herbal picker on the edge of a cliff."

"The medicine picker?"

"The herbal picker can see the beautiful snow Lotus flower on the high mountain in the distance, but when he gets closer, he will find that the flower grows on the steep cliff. The moment he reaches out to pick the flower, he is very excited. Maybe fall off a cliff and die... But will that stop him from reaching out? After trekking through mountains and rivers and countless hardships, the flower is already within reach, can he stop? Take a step back, nothing but life .Furthermore, even if you fall off a cliff, you still hold that flower in your hand."

The puppet unknowingly took off its own hat, stared at it with its fingers, spun around quickly, and murmured: "If it were me, I'd rather be alive."

The old man behind the desk answered different choices with Aristotle's words: "Some people live to eat, and some people eat to live."

The puppet put on a top hat and looked solemnly at the old wizard behind the desk.

"Don't judge others casually!" It imitated the old pastor of Atlas College, and stretched out the words in the Bible: "Don't judge others, lest you yourself be judged; for how you judge others, others So will men judge you."