Hunting High School

"Grandfather?"

"The old ancestor is naturally the old ancestor. He is the oldest and oldest elder of our Rat Clan. Oh, by the way, its Magic power is also the biggest. It is said that it even made the school professor cry!"

When mentioning his ancestors, Dingdang's ears immediately became more enthusiastic about talking. It seemed that he was not afraid to show off the glorious deeds and great images of his ancestors passed down in the clan to the young wizards in front of him-maybe it I feel that doing so can make the wizards, cats and foxes in front of me respect myself more.

Zheng Qing is skeptical.

Although the little wizard Linguo's eyes lighted up under the jingle's ears, and he sighed in admiration, and those stupid cats and foxes sat in rows, holding their paws, listening to it with great pleasure, but the truth has nothing to do with them in the end. The children in these walls are far away, and they have no way or interest to go to the field to investigate and verify.

Of course, having said that, Zheng Qing does not openly suspect that a certain very old mouse is the ancestor of these mice who wear clothes and talk. He just wondered how far a mouse would have to go to make the school professor cry. In addition, the age of their ancestors mentioned by Jingdong's ears is also very deliberate.

According to Tinker Ears, their ancestors have served as the mentors of the Rat Race since thousands of years ago; but only a few minutes later, when referring to the Black Death in the Middle Ages that spread to the white world, the Rat Speaker said this again. The incident happened when their ancestors were still underage—because it wanted to describe the terrible plague as a casual temper tantrum caused by their ancestors when they were young—and it caused serious consequences—just like this , the age of the Rat Clan senior instantly shrunk from thousands of years to hundreds of years.

The young payer had reason to believe that if Tinkle Ears continued to tell a few more stories about their ancestors, the senior of the Rat Race might be able to drop a little bit in age. After all, compared to humans, the lifespan of ordinary mice is only one to three years, so measuring the life of mice according to the time span of humans will inevitably lead to exaggeration and distortion.

"I remember that we all asked the guy named 'Ding Dong Ear' before." The black cat leaned close to the little wizard's ear and whispered to him.

"I think the doctor wants to cross-check their answers." Lin Guo also lowered his voice, and replied in a low voice: "After all, we have only encountered two such beings so far, and no one can tell whether their answers are correct or not." of."

"To be honest, I can't even tell what they look like." The black cat sighed: "In my opinion, there is no difference between this mouse in clothes today and the one we met last time, maybe from the beginning to the end." There's only one talking mouse, except it's schizophrenic."

"Good idea!" Lin Guo immediately gave a thumbs up, full of praise: "Professor Emma said that wizards must learn to make bold assumptions in order to go further on the road of seeking knowledge. But you are a cat now! Even you share Don't know what these mice look like? I thought I was the only one who couldn't tell the difference."

"I'm a cat transformed by a wizard! It's not a real cat!" The black cat felt a little tired when he heard that, "Besides, people of different colors can be face-blind. A black cat can't tell gray mice apart. looks weird, isn't it?"

"I just think we should be more careful when it comes to food." Lin Guo gave a very convincing reason: "Just like me, although eggs are of a different species, I can clearly understand I can tell the difference between fried eggs, poached eggs, tea eggs, and custards. Or, I can tell the slight difference in browning between different fried eggs, which I think makes sense."

The black cat looked at the little wizard silently.

He feels that the generation gap between himself and this child is not only reflected in the concept of age and time, but also includes deeper differences in thinking methods and cognitive abilities.

"Ahem!" Xiao Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the little mouse, looked back at the whispering little wizard and black cat, coughed twice, and stopped their discussion, then turned around and continued to ask:

"Where do you usually live? Is it inside the school or outside the Silent Forest?"

Maybe Ding Dang Ears answered the second question well. At the same time as he asked the third question, Dr. Xiao also threw the small diamond on his fingertips to the dressed mouse in front of him.

Mr. Mouse flexibly stretched out his claws, grabbed the beautiful stone that slid across an arc in mid-air, and stuffed it skillfully under his crotch. He thanked the doctor loudly in an exaggerated tone, and explained in a low voice:

"I can't answer this question. You know, this matter is related to the safety of our ethnic group. If you want to know this question, you can first apply to the clan and fill out a 180-page application form. If the ancestors agree , so I can tell you."

"Otherwise, even if you take my brains off, stew my brains finely, or spread them into pancakes, you won't be able to find any useful information. I heard that this set of magic was invented by you wizards!"

Zheng Qing couldn't help curling her lips when she heard this.

Judging from the meaning of Ding Dong's ears, they seemed to have been given a magic similar to a silent contract before going out. In this way, the out-going mice can still find their way home, but there is very little hope that anyone will be able to find useful clues from their memories.

Xiao Xiao was not surprised when he heard this answer, he just shrugged, drew a few times on the paper with a quill pen, and then asked the last question:

"And one last thing, why do you want those rats? If I remember correctly, there was another Mr. Mouse in clothes we met before, and he wanted to ask us for some rats too."

"According to my understanding, those guys," Xiao Xiao pointed at the shivering ball of mice not far away with the feather of a quill pen, and said, "They should belong to two completely different groups from you." Race, let alone magical ability, pure wisdom has already drawn a deep trench between you."

"It's like the difference between humans and monkeys. If humans plan to catch a few monkeys, then apart from stuffing those distant relatives of primates into zoos, there is only a laboratory. So, can I guess, you want those little ones Are the rats going to do some experiments?"

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Xiao Xiao's words were fast and urgent, but his words were clear and his meaning was clear. It can be seen that these words have been held back in his heart for a long time. (to be continued)