Hunting High School

In Ding Dang's ears, the ancestor was a very special big mouse.

The reason why it is special is because the size difference between the ancestors and ordinary mice is immeasurable—maybe it is because the ancestors cast special magic on themselves, or maybe it is just because the brain capacity of mice is limited. Not long after an audience, Ding Dong's ears would forget the specific appearance of the ancestor.

Only its tall figure is deeply engraved in the soul of this young mouse. Every time it is recalled, it always makes it feel the trembling and looking up from the heart.

But today, seeing the ancestor again, it once again awakened to where the sense of own looking up comes from.

"so big!"

"too big!"

At the first sight of seeing the ancestors, the two mice wearing green vests, Dingdang Ears and Ding Dong Ears, praised and uttered words with the same meaning.

Because they appeared in their line of sight, the ancestor sitting on the large black grand master's chair at the end of the hall and in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was nearly 160 centimeters tall.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if the ancestor was wearing a black robe and covering his face, no one would think it was a mouse, but would only think it was a hunchbacked old wizard—for the first university For most wizards, this height seems inconspicuous. But for other members of the Rat Clan, the difference in height is very, very significant.

"Watch your words!"

The mouse in the red vest who was leading the way turned around, glared fiercely at the two blue vests behind him, and gritted his teeth in a low voice, complaining: "Why does every mouse come in and say such nonsense!"

After hearing the reprimand, Ding Dong's ears trembled with fright, his ears slapped on his forehead, and his tail became stiff, which made him stumble and become more impolite when he walked next.

On the contrary, Ding Dong's ears were bold and looked up at the old ancestor.

Because they were still far away from that chair, Jingle Ears was very lucky to see the whole picture of the old ancestor.

What caught its eyes was a huge, somewhat chubby mouse face. The thick eyelids and bags under the eyes are stacked together, forming several layers of folded gaps, making it difficult to tell where the eyes are; Squeeze each other to make it look like a three or five layer chin.

The ancestor was wearing a long black robe, and his bulging belly stretched out an interesting arc. Outside the robe, he also wore a white vest, but unlike the vests of other mice, the vest worn by the ancestor had no buttons and was open - this is not difficult to understand. After all, with such a spectacular belly, it is difficult to button up a normal vest.

At this moment, it is poking its belly, with its hands resting on the armrests of the grand master's chair, sitting peacefully. More than a dozen Smurfs are holding pens, ink, paper, inkstone, documents, seals and other various study tools, waiting on the left and right. There are also two mice in red vests standing on the shoulders of the ancestor, reporting work to it in a low voice.

The three mice lined up neatly and came to the ancestor's feet one by one, and kissed the tip of his tail.

"Well, are you coming?"

On the grand master's chair, the Rat Immortal—this is the official name of the ancestor of the Rat Race in the official documents of the First University—looked down at the two mice in green vests near his feet, and said in a very kind tone: " I heard that you met a talking black cat outside?"

"Yes, old ancestor!"

Ding Dong immediately raised his paw bravely, spoke loudly, spoke quickly, and articulated the story of negotiating with the black cat - including how it wades with the cat on the tree and how it bravely walked down Big tree, walk into the group of cats and talk to the scary black cat with red eyes.

In the meantime, it used language skills to earn a few sparkling stones from a short wizard—in order to strengthen its persuasion, it also held those small diamonds in black flannel cloth and presented them to the ancestors— And its plan to further increase business exchanges with Black Cat.

At the end, it also used gorgeous rhetoric to describe the process of fighting wits and bravery with the black cat that tried to follow its own, especially highlighting its image of being fearless in the face of danger and righteously denouncing the black cat. Then this short story ends with the black cat being frightened by the 'cloud-piercing arrow' it ignited and fled.

"However, all my encounters are valuable! Just like what my ancestors said before, 'In this world, the most valuable treasure is information'...and I brought such information today."

When making the final concluding speech, Ding Dong held a small sparkling diamond in his ear, and looked around with burning eyes: "That black cat and the wizard with it want to buy corpse beetles from us."

"Corpse beetles! Those little bugs that flood the underground world, we can take out a thousand at will! Ten thousand! Even a hundred thousand! These bugs are no more delicious than a group of spiders in our world."

"But we can use these wastes to exchange for some uncivilized rats and a lot of shiny treasures from black cats or wizards!"

"Is there a more cost-effective business than this?!"

The mice in red vests who were standing around the grand master's chair, followed the small stone shining with beautiful colors, nodded and wagged their tails in unison.

Ding Dang shook his beard in satisfaction, bowed slightly, and then respectfully returned to his own position.

After it, Ding Dong stammered and described the own story.

Of course, compared with Ding Dong's ears, the story of Ding Dong's ears is a bit miserable. Whether it is pretending to be dead and being caught by the forest cat, or running away and being held down by the puppet cat, it looks a bit miserable in the own story-fortunately, it teased the cats with its good hole-punching skills, so that it can be more or less Or earned back a little impression points.

After the two mice in blue vests finished telling their own stories, the room fell into a deep silence for a while.

The ancestor of the Rat Clan sat on its large chair, motionless, as if asleep.

After a long time, its head moved slightly.

"It's a very interesting experience... Maybe your choice is right." The mouse fairy's beard drooped slightly, and his voice seemed a little muddy. Learn divination...otherwise you wouldn't be so passive now."

After all, it was silent for a while.

"A black cat that speaks human language... and a pair of red eyes." The eyes of the ancestor of the rat clan were still closed, but his head was involuntarily tilted slightly, as if he wanted to look up at the sky.

The orange flames were happily burning among the lotus leaf lamps, jumping and making small crackling noises from time to time.

"Did someone choose this path again?" It murmured, remained silent for a long time. (to be continued)

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