Hunting High School

The moonlight is like silver.

The moonlight is like water.

There is a little restlessness in the tranquility of Linzhong Lake under the moon.

Lingo had already got rid of the gloom after messing up the surveillance before, leaning on the wooden staff, leaning over to Zheng Qing's side, talking non-stop with a small mouth:

"Grandpa Verne is super powerful!"

"He 'suddenly' disappeared from this side, and 'suddenly' appeared from the other side, with a flick of his sleeve, it was a dead fish."

"These murlocs are super Damn it!"

"They colluded with some villain-level students in the school, robbed the new students' things, and then sold them back to those new students at high prices."

"Those old students will scare the new students, saying that they have violated the rules and regulations by harassing the murlocs first. If they are caught by the school, it will be very miserable. Generally, they will be warned or punished. Court summons, or be expelled from school!"

"The freshmen don't understand anything, and most of them will swallow their anger and redeem their own things at a high price."

"There are also some more rigid students who are determined to find the school to solve these troubles. Then these old students will stand up and say that this is the matter of the students themselves, and try not to trouble the school as much as possible... They will take the initiative to negotiate with the murlocs Contact matters."

"Of course, the things that were robbed will eventually return to these new students. It's just that there will be a lot less things scattered inside, and many supplies will be damaged."

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"Of course the blame is on the murloc's shoulders."

"There's nothing anyone can do."

Looking at the little wizard who was filled with righteous indignation, Zheng Qing couldn't help but smiled, and the worries caused by Soprano in his heart were relieved a lot, and he was no longer so depressed.

"Do you know which college the students who traded with the murlocs belong to?" He suddenly interrupted Lin Guo's chattering description and asked.

"Which college?" Lin Guo was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at old man Verne.

Obviously, the old man had not told him these details.

"Why, you met them?" Elder Verne squinted at Zheng Qing and asked in a rough voice.

"Well, not sure." Zheng Qing replied vaguely.

Although he was sure that the person he was talking to was Soprano from the Alpha Academy, he absolutely couldn't tell the story.

This is No. 1 University, I am a public student of Jiuyou College, and Soprano is the vice president of the student union of Alpha College.

I don't have sufficient evidence to support own's accusation. And he can't expect the school to submit a meter-thick "restricted magic" - such as veritaserum, insanity - to the wizard court for the blackmail behavior of a few bad students.

The only consequence of doing so is that the accusation ends up being dropped, and Zheng Qing is completely hostile to Alpha Academy.

Not counting the complete break between him and Mike King Soprano, the agreement they just reached will definitely fall through, and their relatives may also be in trouble.

This is not a wise decision.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Qing's statement became much more tactful: "When I was dealing with the leader of the murloc just now, I was attacked by a wizard... I feel like someone from the Alpha Academy, but I don't know if they used any cover-up The spell of identity."

"Why did the people from Alpha Academy collude with the murlocs from Jiuyou Academy!" Lin Guo immediately jumped up and shouted, "This kind of thing needs evidence!"

Zheng Qing looked at the white Magical Robe on the little wizard, smiled, and explained: "So I also said...not sure."

Only then did Linguo realize that Own's reaction was a bit loud, turned around, and muttered something.

Zheng Qing didn't hear clearly, but he felt that Lin Guo's reaction was very normal.

This is a sense of belonging to each student's own choice-whether it is an active choice or a passive choice.

In First University, the competition between different colleges is secret and complicated, and every student has formed the habit of defending the honor of his own college. Any attack on one's own college, if there is no sufficient justification, will be strongly counterattacked by these students.

If a student from Alpha Academy suddenly said in front of Zheng Qing that the vice president of the student union of Jiuyou Academy stole a mural in Alpha Castle, Zheng Qing's reaction might be a little more intense. And guys like Zhang Jixin who are more irritable will even immediately roll up their sleeves and do the first game.

Elder Verne immediately noticed the awkward silence in the air.

As an old janitor who has worked in the First University all his life, he almost didn't need to think about it before he noticed the trick.

"These murlocs don't know which academy those black-robed wizards belong to."

"There are always some scumbags in every house... Maybe there are people from any house."

"However, this kind of thing happened on the first patrol. I have to say that you are lucky... At least tonight's patrol mission is not so boring."

Zheng Qing and Lin Guo laughed together.

The old man changed the subject unhurriedly, and instead asked Zheng Qing another question: "Do you still want to bring your pets on patrol?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.

He immediately remembered that he had asked the old man if he could take Poseidon on patrol next time not long ago.

At that time, the old man did not reply immediately, but only asked him to look at it first.

The meaning of the old man Verne's question now is also very clear. If the patrol always encounters this kind of danger, would you still be willing to bring your own pet?

You know, the murlocs might watch the students on patrol from First University's face, but they will definitely not show mercy to those cats and dogs.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and nodded again.

"If I'm ready, I want to bring it to see and see."

"It's up to you." The old man lowered his head and reminded: "But before you want to bring it here, you must first report to me... There is always a process to fill in some documents."

"I want to bring it too, I want to bring it too!" Lin Guo quickly raised his hand and signed up: "Can I bring Dahei next time...Dahei is a goat with pan horns, very good...and it Great strength! If he was here today, he could help us haul these things."

As he said that, he drew a circle with the stick in his hand, including all the sundries and murlocs in the glade.

This is indeed a big problem.

"Such a large group of captives is really troublesome." Zheng Qing looked at the snoring murlocs laying all over his feet, feeling a little worried.

If these single-minded guys wake them up, they will definitely be entangled again.

If you don't wake up, the three of you, the old, the young, and the weak, want to be dragged back to the lakeside wharf, I'm afraid they will be exhausted.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have applied to bring Dahei here. It is very powerful... No matter how bad it is, I can borrow a flying carpet from my roommate." Lin Guo whispered: "There is a Persian in my dormitory. I brought several fine plush blankets with me at home, and they flew super smoothly."

Zheng Qing ignored the muttering little boy, but turned to look at the old school worker.

Elder Verne did not disappoint either.

He took a basket from behind, dragged the sleeping murloc and stuffed it into it.

To be reasonable, the fists of these murlocs can block the mouth of this small basket.

But magic is always illogical.

The murloc was easily stuffed into the basket.

Through the gaps woven by bamboo strips, you can see that they have become small and quiet.

The old man chanted the mantra again, and put the sundries on the grass into the basket.

Wave your cane.

Not a trace of fireworks.

"What's that?" Lin Guo pointed to a firework blooming in the distance, and asked curiously, "Why are there still people setting off fireworks in the middle of the night?"

Elder Verne turned his head to look, and his face changed suddenly.

"Let's go!" He yelled, dragged the two young wizards beside him, stomped his feet, and disappeared into the dark woods in a wisp of smoke.