Monster Hunting High School

The Classic of Mountains and Seas says, "On the mountain of Li'er, there are many urchins and plum trees, which are trees. They have square stems and leaves, and yellow flowers and hairs. In fact, they are like picking, and they will not be forgotten after taking them." It means Tochi wood. After eating the fruit, it can enhance memory and treat amnesia.

Because of this special effect, before every midterm or final exam, there are always people selling this small fruit in the 'black market' among students on Phuket Island, and the supply exceeds demand.

The effect of Tochia flowers is completely opposite to that of fruits, and it can cause huge damage to memory.

"Add Tochia flower juice to truth serum and neutralize it with La Plata water, it will produce a powerful forgetting potion." Fatty Xin held up the small bottle in his hand and introduced to several companions: "We can prepare some of these. Grow a magic potion, add it quietly to the mushroom soup, and let him drink it.”

When he said the last sentence, the fat man subconsciously lowered his voice and at the same time glanced furtively in the direction of the main entrance of the house. After all, discussing drugging the owner in someone else's home will always make people a little short of breath.

But considering the current situation, Fatty did have a good idea.

Compared with the Amnesia Spell, the Amnesia Potion may not be as precise in erasing memories, and may have many side effects - such as erasing certain false memories, causing the user to experience lapses in consciousness, etc. - but its safety is greatly increased.

At the very least, the person who prepared the potion would not be contaminated by the memory of the old house owner.

And compared with the 'physical amnesia', adding some ingredients to the mushroom soup is more operable than knocking out a semi-out of control wizard.

Xiao Xiao frowned and thought for a while before asking slowly: "Where did you get this recipe? Why don't I know?"

It's rare that even a doctor doesn't know something, so the fat man's face inevitably shows a bit of self-confidence: "Oh, this... This is a formula just invented by the Institute of Applied Magic some time ago. Because of the huge side effects, people who know it now rare."

"Why do you know?"

"Because I have good grades in Potions and I happen to be a reporter for the school newspaper, I can always get first-hand information about this." The fat man waved his hands modestly, while not forgetting the original purpose: "So, who among you can lead me? Are there fresh Tochigi flowers?”

He looked to the left and right questioningly.

Everyone is shaking their heads. Zheng Qing had a few Tochia flowers in his gray cloth bag, but they were used to enhance temporary memory. Tochia flowers are poisonous to memory, and no student wants to be contaminated with them before the final exam.

A soft tentacle sneaked up next to Zheng Qing again.

"I have fresh Tochigi flowers here, and you don't need to add the potion to the mushroom soup. I can drink it directly."

The tentacles used their newly grown mouths to face Fatty Xin and asked very politely: "I just want to confirm, what are the side effects you mentioned before?"

This time, its appearance did not cause panic among the guests. Zheng Qing even had time to look at the string of eyes clustered on the tentacles and analyze their size and color.

Regarding the question from the owner of the old house, Fatty Xin stuttered for a while before answering hesitantly: "The specific side effects... well, it's not very clear yet. As far as I know, the mice who took this medicine had certain side effects. After a certain period of time, there will be a certain degree of cognitive impairment, reduced logical ability, and changes in the rat pattern.”

Zheng Qing noticed that the dark eyes on the tentacles instantly widened a lot.

"Sounds like a precursor to dementia," the mouths on the tentacles opened and closed, emitting a muddy harmony, unexpectedly with a sense of calmness: "Can I understand that your potion will make me mentally ill? decline?"

The blue color on the fat man's face became a little rich. He coughed twice and looked at his other companions for help, but everyone subconsciously avoided his eyes.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

After a while, the tentacle pointed at the fat man politely, retracted the eyes and mouth, and retracted it again. Didn't make any statement.

No statement is the clearest statement.

This time, the small circle was silent for longer. The sound of mushroom soup gurgling in the crucible seemed to never stop. Zheng Qing had begun to hope that before they finished their discussion, the pot of mushroom soup would be boiled dry so that the golden beans at the bottom of the pot could be exposed directly.

Zhu Si leaned on Jiang Yu's arms and yawned loudly, looking a little dazed.

Noticing the attention of others, she stuck out her tongue, struggled to wake up, then raised her hands and asked cautiously: "I want to say, why are we discussing this kind of issue here? Aren't we going up the mountain? "

"Because only by helping Mr. Engla solve his memory problems will he tell us the way up the mountain."

"But," a trace of confusion appeared on the little witch's face: "Didn't he say that the way up the mountain is on the golden bean? Isn't the golden bean in the mushroom soup?"

Everyone turned back subconsciously and glanced at the dark crucible.

"You mean, we just take the beans away?" Fatty Xin took a lot of effort to whisper this option. But he was still ashamed to say "steal" and instead used the word "take".

With the first person to speak, other people with similar thoughts naturally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Jixin immediately added a suggestion: "...or just take the crucible away."

"Will Mr Engla allow it?"

"The captain's rune gun is not a decoration. Everyone present knows the power of his shot..."

A very loud sound of throat clearing came from behind the door, as if a dozen gongs were ringing at once, a murky and harsh buzzing sound that made people's hair stand on end.

"We are students of the First University and represent the image of the school. We cannot do such things that damage the reputation of the school." Zheng Qing immediately winked at his companions and gave up those thoughts of taking advantage of others. At the same time, he looked at Nikita asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "...I just remembered that the gift you gave to the Temple of Uzzah was called 'memory', right."

The banshee glanced at him warily and nodded slowly.

"Is 'memory' extracted from memory?" Xiao Xiao also realized Zheng Qing's thoughts, adjusted his glasses, and asked more carefully: "I mean... you are brewing 'memory' 'In the process, are you able to 'select' the corresponding content? ”

Nikita narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing the scarlet color to the most inconspicuous level.

"Yes." She replied stiffly: "And the stronger the thought and the clearer the memory, the easier it is to be selected during the brewing process. Because they have the most wonderful texture and taste."

This is really a desperate situation with no way out, yet another village has a bright future and bright flowers.

The young hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

"In this case..." Zheng Qing cleared his throat and looked at the succubus calmly.

Nikita glanced at him and replied very simply: "I refuse."