Hunting High School

"You mean the little gypsy girl?"

"It was picked up by the people from their Wizard Tower."

"...I don't know anything..."

"I only saw a group of white shadows...a group of white shadows...the silver bat is still a group of white shadows when it flies. I can name seventeen or eight kinds of animals that fly with a group of white shadows without thinking!"

Old man Verne grimaced and complained in a rough voice, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

Zheng Qing and his friends stood not far from the old man.

Obviously, the old man Verne was very annoyed that a certain witness could not clearly determine the identity of the attacker.

At this moment, the old school worker is holding his long wooden stick, carefully poking through the weeds in the forest, trying to find some clues that he had neglected before.

Around him, dozens of janitors in gray robes were lining up neatly, searching the lawn by the mud pond inch by inch.

Even the young longevity turtles who were basking in the sun in the pond were driven out of the pond, turned over one by one, showing their clean bellies, and let two teaching assistants in black robes hold carving knives Rune is carved on top with paint.

Zheng Qing looked at the empty square in dismay, full of disappointment in his heart.

The sole purpose of his coming here is to comfort the frightened Irina - this is an excellent opportunity to increase his presence and favor.

Unfortunately, he was late.

Now that the beauty has left, what's the point of staying here?

"I think the withered longevity turtle has been transported away, right?" the public fee student looked at Thomas, and tried to joke with a relaxed tone: "It seems that we will be unemployed when we first came... Since we don't need The assistant is gone, so let's go first?"

"Why are you leaving?" Thomas turned his head, looking very confused.

He was just communicating with several other assistant teachers in black robes in a low voice, so he didn't pay attention to the situation here.

"Elena is gone!" Zheng Qing emphasized again, and then added: "And the withered tortoise has also been transported away... Didn't you ask us to clean up the scene? Since all the turtles have been transported away, Then there is no point for us to stay here, so..."

He shrugged and glanced at the backyard of the academy.

"Everyone is hungry now," he finally explained.

"Oh, she's not here." There was a hint of a smile in Thomas's emerald eyes, but he said in a resolute tone, "You can't go either!... As for the meal, you can definitely go to Old Man Verne."

Before Zheng Qing could speak, his former interviewer raised three fingers in front of his eyes.

"First," Thomas put away a finger, glanced at the turtle with its stomach upside down by the mud pond, and emphasized: "The victim's turtle is a 300-year-old 'longevity turtle', not a tortoise... This is very important." important."

By the mud pond, a few older life turtles stretched their necks and barked twice.

Zheng Qing forced a smile.

"Secondly, I just asked you to clean up the scene, not to dissect the victim's longevity turtle... Moreover, your knowledge level is not up to the point of dealing with the 'key' evidence." Mr. Assistant put away the second root finger.

"Then what scene shall we clean up?" Xin Fatty asked foolishly with a blank face.

"Like them." Thomas tilted his head not far away.

Zheng Qing turned his head and looked at the gray-robed janitors who were digging through the grass inch by inch under the scorching sun, his face gradually turned pale.

"Is that also cleaning up the scene?" Zhang Jixin's originally purple face flushed even more.

"That's cleaning up the scene." Thomas corrected: "The anatomy, tracking magic, and magical alchemy tools that you speculate in your little minds are all in the scope of more advanced wizards."

As he spoke, he drew a long distance with two index finger pens to explain to the freshmen in front of him the distance between 'them' and 'senior wizards'.

That is a distance that makes ants desperate.

"Third," Thomas put away his last finger, waved his clenched fist, and emphasized: "It is also the most important point... The school entrusts the on-site handling tasks to the old man Verne...so ...If you try to leave early, you need the consent of Old Man Verne."

Zheng Qing chuckled and didn't speak.

Just kidding, if you go to dig the grass on a hot day, you will only agree if you have a brain hole.

He secretly winked at a few of his partners.

Xin Fatty blinked calmly.

Zhang Jixin cleared his throat.

Duan Xiaojian swallowed quietly.

Only Xiao Xiao, still buried his head in his own notebook, ignored it.

As if guessing Zheng Qing's thoughts, Thomas added: "You should pay attention, the vicinity of Linzhong Lake is still in a state of martial law, and any unauthorized walk through is very likely to be attacked by warning magic."

The last hope of slipping away was dashed.

"What is warning magic?" Zheng Qing struggled desperately.

"Non-lethal, offensive magic," Xiao Xiao raised his head suddenly, and explained in a flat tone: "The purpose of this type of magic is to remove the threat from the target, and there are not many restrictions on the method. Common warning magic includes 'Passive transformation spell', 'five-tone five-color spell', and some magic books also include 'petrification spell' as a warning spell...Of course, because this kind of spell is still harmful to the subject, any warning spell Behaviors need to be reported to relevant departments, and the scope of use of such magic, use time, and authorization type should be announced in advance."

"This is the famous doctor among the newcomers," Thomas applauded softly, "It really lives up to its reputation."

"He will become more famous from today on." Zhang Jixin snorted.

Zheng Qing smiled weakly.

Thomas didn't notice the subtle interaction between several young people, or rather, he noticed it, but didn't understand it.

But this does not prevent him from making more specific explanations to several freshmen.

"The type of authorization we obtained is the 'Passive Transformation Curse'." The green eyes of the black-robed assistant teacher flickered, and an inscrutable smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "For the specific transformation type, you can refer to the owner of this mud pond."

Looking at the reptiles moving slowly in the mud, Zheng Qing couldn't help shivering.

Xin Fatty wailed and sat down on the ground.

"The scope of the warning magic is on the shore of Linzhong Lake, from the mud pond in the east to the promenade in the west, to the square in front of the Shushan Pavilion in the south, and to the square in front of the Bishop's Building in the north."

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"Time," Thomas took out the own timer from his arms, and nodded: "The deadline is three o'clock in the afternoon, that is to say, from now on, you can leave here in two hours, thirty-one minutes and forty-eight seconds."

"According to the principle of maximizing the marginal benefits of your time, I suggest that you accept the task of the old man Verne and earn some credits." After giving the final suggestion, the white-faced and black-hearted teaching assistant left gracefully.

Only a few newcomers were left behind, and the ground was full of sadness.