Hunting High School

"One question!" Zheng Qing glared at the doctor, instead of arguing with him about the question of 'waste or not', he raised his own question: "If I remember correctly, it shouldn't be too late for the laboratory to borrow my shadow About a month..."

"To be precise, it is ten days." Xiao Xiao corrected: "You were taken away by the maid of the Su family during the divination class last Tuesday. When we found you that night, the shadow disappeared, and you were left alone. You are in a daze in the woods."

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and he didn't care about the doctor's subtle words. Instead, he tapped his temple with his fingers and continued his questioning just now: "...and here, those experiences here are at least calculated on a yearly basis. Although My memory is a bit messed up, but the basic concepts of spring and autumn, and stars and stars are still there. From the perspective of time, your inference cannot be established!"

This time, even Lingo couldn't help sighing.

"Time is not compared like this." The little wizard objected with a high voice.

"So, entrusting those memories to you is really a huge waste." Dr. Xiao Da curled his lips and explained sullenly: "Have you ever heard of the saying 'one day in the sky, one year on earth'?"

After getting a positive answer, Xiao Xiao continued: "Although it is a general and rough description, in a sense, this statement is not wrong."

"You can regard the high-dimensional world as 'heaven' and the low-dimensional world as 'ground'. Theoretically speaking, any high-dimensional world runs through countless low-dimensional worlds. If this penetrating line is not a timeline, then from From this perspective, a moment in the high-dimensional world can be an eternity in the low-dimensional world... Not to mention the basic concepts of different time flows in different worlds, and faster time flow in low-dimensional worlds under the same entropy increase."

"So, your shadow just stayed for a few more years. In my opinion, this time difference is completely negligible."

The young public fee student sniffed hard to hide his slightly embarrassed expression.

Although he has no idea of ​​many terms and explanations mentioned by the doctor, it does not affect his comprehensive understanding of the meaning of this passage.

"Ahem, so," Zheng Qing coughed lightly, and concluded, "From the perspective of time, it can actually prove your previous inference...that's what it means."

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and glanced at him expressionlessly.

Well, let's just assume that he acquiesced to own, Zheng Qing thought so, raised his hand again, intending to continue to ask if there are any sequelae after having so much knowledge in his mind.

But at this moment, a pair of wide palms rested on his shoulders, forcibly twisting him in another direction.

Then he saw the purplish red face of the Forgiving Lord Hunter.

"I just have one question!" Zhang Jixin was full of excitement, his eyes seemed to be shining with terrifying brilliance: "Do you have any experience in hunting monsters in your memory? Is there any easy-to-learn magic? Spells? Potions? Talismans? Can you use these now? Think again, is there anything that can help the hunting team hunt? Experience, magic, anything!"

Obviously, this is not a problem.

But Zheng Qing will definitely not argue with Zhang Da Elder, who is obviously in a frenzy at this time. Although his series of questions sound disorganized and even have some inconsistencies, there is only one central meaning.

Zheng Qing could easily get what he meant.

"Should be." The young public servant shrank his neck, trying to avoid the spittle from Zhang Da Elder, and at the same time explained in a low voice: "But my mind is a little messed up now, like hundreds of goblins around me. It’s like having a meeting and quarreling at the table... Those memories seem to be blurry, not very clear..."

This answer did not satisfy the apologetic Master Hunter.

He still wanted to say something, but he couldn't prevent a hand from the side, groping wildly in his arms.

"Ah, this!" Xiao Xiao took out a row of colorful ampoules from Zhang Jixin's arms, gathered under a small group of wild lantern bugs, picked and picked for a long time, and finally chose a small bottle of potion.

"What is this?" Zheng Qing glanced at the ampoule suspiciously.

In the transparent glass bottle, the same transparent liquid shone brightly under the moonlight. A string of tiny bubbles continuously emerged from the bottom of the bottle, floated to the surface of the liquid, and then burst into silvery white streamers.

"Powerful sleeping potion, the main medicine is the hundred-year-old bark of the Baicao Garden, which can best relieve depression and soothe the nerves, and reconcile the five qi. It is enough for you to sleep soundly for a night." Xiao Xiao explained, breaking it hard Cap off the ampoule: "With any luck, you'll be able to teach us a little life lesson tomorrow morning."

"Next time, if you want something, just ask, don't come up and touch it." Zhang Jixin brought the potion in Dr. Zhang's hand, complaining, and brought it to Zheng Qing's mouth.

Before the young public fee student objected, the potion had already been gulped into his mouth.

Originally, Zheng Qing was dizzy and numb due to the return of the shadow and too many things were stuffed into his head. At this moment, facing Zhang Da Elder's rough behavior, he was helpless, so he could only roll his eyes and take the medicine. swallowed.

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Just at this moment, he suddenly had a bright idea and thought of something.

"The return of the one who left..." He roared, struggling, trying to stand up.

But the power of the powerful sleeping potion is already kicking in. Before he could finish a sentence, he tilted his head, and the sound of deep sleep sounded immediately.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

"Did he just want to say something?" Lin Guo bit his finger and asked uncertainly, his eyes flicked around Zhang Jixin and Xiao Xiao.

"Why are you feeding him medicine now?" Xiao Xiao took aim at the forgiving main hunter: "Such a big piece of meat, do we have to carry him back to the dormitory?"

"Are you a wizard or not!" Elder Zhang retorted sarcastically, "Apart from backing people, don't you have any magic to move things?"

"It's really not." Xiao Xiao shrugged: "Originally I raised a few little ghosts...but the school doesn't allow them to be brought in."

"What exactly did he want to say just now?" Lin Guo interrupted the dispute between the two, and asked again.

"What left and returned?" Zhang Jixin grinned and recalled for a long time, and finally gave up: "It doesn't matter, anyway, he will wake up tomorrow, and it will be enough to ask him after he wakes up... In other words, he doesn't have any prophet or prophet talent, right? , why do I feel like he was possessed by something just now."

"I don't know." Xiao Xiao closed his notebook and walked down the hill first: "Excuse me, Elder, if you don't know the magic of moving things, drag him back to the dormitory... You are big and strong. And he has a contract with him."

"Drag back?" Zhang Jixin's annoyed voice sounded behind him: "How to drag? Drag the head or drag the feet?!"

"Whatever, he doesn't know anyway."