Hunting High School

"Insects?" The knife in Zheng Qing's hand paused. He raised his head and looked at his own roommate with a puzzled tone: "We ruled out this possibility yesterday? There is no corpse-eating beetle that helps animals dehydrate." type."

Having said that, he couldn't help but smile, feeling that he had told a very interesting stalk.

But no one reacted positively to it.

Zheng Qing had no choice but to cough dryly, and added: "I know that the corpse-eating beetles gnawed half of the poor kappa's body, but what I want to know is, before these beetles, suck the essence from the jade plate on the kappa's head, Who is the murderer who made it dry."

"Bugs." Xiao Xiao repeated his own answer.

His two elbows were propped on the table, his hands were superimposed, and his chin was resting on the back of his hand. He looked at the fresh sunflower newly placed on the table without focusing, and said decisively and quickly: "You are on patrol. I once met a crying kappa, right, what did the kappa say?"

"Squeak... ow... yay... baa!" Xin Fatty suddenly stood up, imitating the voice of a kappa with a high-pitched voice.

The fat cat, who was resting comfortably on the desk, was startled by the howling and screaming. It suddenly raised its head, and its two green eyes were rounded, looking around for the source of the abnormal sound.

The elves cheered and hid behind Zheng Qing in unison.

Although it sounded creepy, Zheng Qing unexpectedly discovered that Xin's howling screams were very similar to the kappa's words.

But he still couldn't understand what Fatty was saying.

"It's kind of like that." Zheng Qing clicked his tongue and commented: "It must be admitted that you have a high talent in non-human languages."

"Where is it?" Xin Fatty waved his hands modestly: "My kappa language has only passed the basic second-level, and I can only speak some simple greetings."

Zheng Qing opened her mouth in a daze, unable to utter a word.

The wizarding world is a fucking world, and it's not pleasant to complain about at all.

"You just mentioned," Xiao Xiao cleared his throat, and changed the topic again: "The crying kappa told the old school worker that its companion was dragged away by a group of bugs."

His articulation is very clear and his expression is very good.

Zheng Qing nodded quickly, while slowly sipping onion soup with a spoon.

"So, since there are witnesses, the culprits can only be those bugs." Xin Fatty hastily gave the final conclusion.

Zheng Qing frowned, his cheeks squirmed slowly, chewing the dry bread in his mouth carefully.

Although there is no logical problem with this guess, in the magical world, logic is the most unreliable thing.

"According to you, the murderer is another group of bugs?" Zheng Qing swallowed the food in his mouth and said slowly.

Xiao Xiao still looked at Sunflower with his chin poised, and didn't make a sound immediately.

Xin Fatty responded quickly.

"Then, here comes the problem." Zheng Qing slapped the table hard, waking up the fat cat who had been squinting just now.

Tuantuan looked angrily at the young students who didn't know what to do in front of the desk, shook his beard, stretched himself, and finally ran out of the balcony, looking for something clean outside the window.

"If the murderer is a bug, old man Verne can't be unaware." Zheng Qing snapped his fingers and said quickly: "Then what is he doing with so many traps by the lake? Don't tell me he's really catching rabbits ...He also said that what he wanted to catch was a water ghost or a fishwife. I always think that fishwife is very suspicious."

"Maybe Uncle Xu Faner is not sure what the creature that hurt the Kappa is." Xiao Xiao was silent for a moment, then analyzed: "That's why he made so many tricks by the Linzhong Lake."

"The fishwife is a very rare creature." Sim Fatty was clearly very interested in the other creature in the conversation: "Their blood can configure the antidote for more than a hundred wading spells... very, very rare."

The three first-year freshmen discussed at the desk for more than half an hour, but still got nothing in the end.

"There are still too few clues." Xin Fatty stretched, stood up, and finally decided to end the seminar.

"Your time is up." Xiao Xiao looked at the time and reminded: "It's past one o'clock now."

"No rush, no rush, it only takes five minutes at most to get from the dormitory to the library." Zheng Qing waved his hands, as if remembering something, looked around.

"Where did Dylan go?" He finally asked a question that had been frustrating for several days: "I wanted to ask him something these few days, but I always couldn't see him."

"What's the date today?" Xiao Xiao buried his head in his notebook and asked without raising his head, "Lunar calendar."

"August 15th." Zheng Qing suddenly realized.

"As a roommate with werewolf blood, staying close to the full moon and staying away from you is an attitude towards your life." Xin Fatty patted the shoulder of the young public fee student, sighing.

Zheng Qing smacked his lips and suddenly became interested in werewolf transformation.

Of course, in the end, he didn't observe any difference between the werewolf on August 15th and the past because of impulse.

There are more important things to do today.

Yesterday morning, he had received a letter from Yi Lianna to make an appointment for tutoring.

Now, he needs to tidy up his own makeup and try to make a good impression in front of the goddess.

...

The First University is a wizarding university.

Students here come from all corners of the world.

Therefore, the campus on weekends is full of different styles and styles of clothing.

For example, the skirts of Dongtu, the sari of Tianzhu, the clothes of Yingzhou, the Ximachun of Athens, the toga and palla of Rome, even the grass skirts of the natives of South Africa, and the leather jackets of the Inuit of the Arctic Ocean. Wherever you go, there are all kinds of things, which are dazzling.

Zheng Qing was wearing a bright red robe, which was particularly conspicuous among these figures.

"I thought you would change into something more comfortable today." Elena looked at Zheng Qing with a smile. The sunlight fell on her fair chin, making it look extraordinarily dazzling.

She was wearing a rust-colored bohemian dress today, and the slender folds at the waist did not affect the texture of the gauze at all. Big red waves draped over his shoulders, and he wore a white slouch hat. A delicate rose blooms obliquely in front of the hat.

"I thought everyone would wear robes in school." Zheng Qing looked around in embarrassment, his face flushed.

"The sun is too strong today." Yi Lianna restrained her smile, lightly concealing Zheng Qing's embarrassment, grabbed her hat and fanned the wind casually.

A strong fragrance rushed over, making Zheng Qing feel suffocated.

"Yes, yes." He replied dazedly, not knowing what to say at all.

This state of insanity reached its peak after helping Yi Lianna with her talisman lessons for a while.

Shushanguan East District.

In front of the desk near the third floor-to-ceiling window.

A pair of young male and female students sat facing each other.

The afternoon sun was particularly warm, falling on the body, warm, as if soaking in a bathtub.

Zheng Qing's head struggled to maintain a stable state with the support of his arms.

However, the gravity of the earth is too strong.

Little by little, his head slipped from his palm and fell to the top of the table.

Then, suddenly woke up.

The gypsy witch on the opposite side looked at him jokingly.

"I'm sorry, I haven't slept well at night recently, and I always have nightmares." Zheng Qing's face was a little hot.

He rubbed his sore eyelids and wiped his cheeks with his hand, only then did the steaming embarrassment on his face drop a lot.

"It's okay." Elena shook her head without hesitation, and said apologetically, "I didn't know you needed to patrol last night..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zheng Qing was the first to express his own attitude: "It's my honor to help you with talisman studies."

The young gypsy witch bit her lip and lowered her head.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, regained his energy, and flipped through Mankiw's "Rune Construction Principles" at hand, thinking about the direction of the next step of intensive learning.

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Then, a white and slender hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

A tarot card is held between his fingers.

Zheng Qing curiously took the cards and turned over the suit.

Knight of Wands.

Even in a dimly lit room, the inlaid crystal gemstones on this card shine with brilliance.

Zheng Qing raised his head.

"It's for you." Elena looked at him with wide eyes and added, "This card is also a talisman... As long as you pray devoutly for a few minutes before going to bed every day, this talisman can protect you from nightmares It is the method my teacher taught me when I was young, and it is very effective.”

A happy smile appeared on Zheng Qing's face, but he still shook his head reluctantly.

"No." His tone was not so decisive: "Since it has been with you for so long, it must be very precious to you... and a deck of cards is missing one card, and it is incomplete."

"There is one card missing in a deck, and there are seventy-seven cards left." Irina interrupted Zheng Qing, and her white hand shook in front of his eyes: "This is the bundle you help me with tutoring... If If you refuse, then I'm sure I'm embarrassed to trouble you any longer."

Hearing this, Zheng Qing immediately grasped the tarot card.

At worst, I would buy her a gift later, the young public finance student felt the temperature on the amulet, thinking happily.