Monster Hunting High School

on the floor.

A faint shadow stayed at Zheng Qing's feet, long, narrow and quiet. But compared with the shadows of the little fox or other tables, chairs and bookcases in the office, the color of this shadow is too light.

It's like the difference between a cup of boiled water and strong tea.

Zheng Qing had a realization in his heart that the part of his 'mutated' shadow had been cut off, and what was left behind was the new shadow that 'grew' later.

Since this shadow remains, where did the cut-out shadow go?

The boy immediately looked around and soon saw a small, unexpected black shadow in the corner of the office. There is nothing in that corner, so there shouldn't be that protruding shadow.

As if aware of the wizard's gaze, the small, abrupt black shadow slowly lengthened and squeezed out of the corner like toothpaste, turning into an irregular ball that stuck to the floor.

"Why is it still there... burp!"

Zheng Qing raised his head and was choked before he could finish his sentence. Behind the desk, Su Shijun took off the wide red-framed glasses at some point. He was crossing his arms in front of his chest and leaning back slightly to look at him at leisure.

Although this was not the first time he saw the beauty of Su, Zheng Qing felt suffocated every time he saw her, and his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.

If you were five or six years younger, in the second grade of middle school, the boy would probably slap his head and mistake this feeling for the impact of love.

But now, he knows that this is just a natural reaction of a beautiful dog after meeting something beautiful.

"What?" The witch behind the desk tilted her head, looking innocent.

Zheng Qing spent a lot of effort to escape from the beauty trap. He forced himself to turn his head, looked at the dark shadow on the floor, and murmured: "...Why is it still here?"

"Then where do you think it should be?" The pleasant voice of the office owner came to my ears: "Come here... What are you doing hiding there?"

The little fox reluctantly jumped off the coffee table, dragging its big fluffy tail on the floor, and walked feebly towards the direction of the desk. This move interrupted a certain illusion among the young public-sponsored student - he almost thought the witch's words were meant for him!

"Tail up!"

The witch's voice sounded so moving even when it was stern. She scolded the little fox: "What does it look like with a drooped tail! A lady should walk like a lady!"

Zheng Qing mourned for himself and the little fox for a second in his heart.

"I mean, I think it should be in a two-dimensional world."

In order to cover up his inner embarrassment, the boy answered Su Shijun's previous question in a loud voice: "...After the shadow was cut off last year, weren't you stuffed into the two-dimensional trial world outside?"

The black shadow on the ground twisted and twisted, making a gesture of approval towards Zheng Qing. This surprised the wizard. He originally thought that the shadow was unwilling to return to the two-dimensional world.

"Last year, your shadow was just an ordinary shadow, without any magic power or any weight. It was the purest shadow in the two-dimensional world."

Su Shijun took out a small comb from nowhere, and while combing Poseidon's long hair, he lazily explained Zheng Qing's confusion: "...and now, your shadow has an essential difference. It used to be different from The two-dimensional world is transcendent. Even if you lose most of your magic power for some reason, you can still recover it as long as you accumulate enough."

"Return to a big black cat?" Zheng Qing subconsciously looked back at the witch, then squinted and retracted his sight, as if his eyes were burned by the sun.

"It can be a big black cat, a big white dog, a big yellow croaker, a big parrot, etc. It depends on some more subtle factors." A sigh came from behind the desk: "...I have already put on my glasses. . You can look at me and talk."

Zheng Qing looked at Su Shijun slightly embarrassed and apologized for his lack of concentration.

But immediately, he threw that apology out of his mind.

Because Su Shijun did not wear the red-rimmed glasses that could hide her charm, but instead put on a pair of rimless gold-rimmed glasses. Paired with her black bun and fair neck, her overall charm was immediately off the charts.

The wizard groaned and closed his eyes.

The sound of the little fox chirping came to his ears, and he could vaguely feel the two foxes laughing together behind the desk, feeling helpless in his heart.

"Okay, I really wear glasses this time." Su Shijun did not continue teasing the boy.

Zheng Qing bravely opened his eyes and looked directly over.

It's not a loss anyway - he thought viciously in his heart.

However, to his disappointment and relief, Su Shijun really wore the red-rimmed glasses again, and his overall charm was suddenly weakened to a level that ordinary wizards could accept.

"Is there anything else?" The witch hugged the little fox and looked like she was sending the fox off.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds.

There were many things he wanted to confirm, such as whether the Poseidon operation did not require him to worry about, such as the current whereabouts of the Rat Immortal, and the relationship between the Moon Parliament and the Dark Parliament, etc.

But when the words came out, there was only one thing left: "The thing I asked you to help inquire about before... is there any laboratory project in the school involving ogres..."

"Are you here to cut a shadow or to collect a debt?" Su Shijun complained, shaking his head slightly: "I checked the experimental subjects admitted to the institute in recent times, and there are no projects involving the two-headed ogre...most of the projects involving the black prison It focuses on magic environment and tidal theory, and there is no project just for a certain magical creature.”

"That's it."

"What are you planning again?" The owner of the office gave him a wary look.

"I'm just an ordinary little wizard, what bad ideas can I have!"

"Oh, the wizard who once beat the current Augustus half to death, destroyed the magic mirror in the school history museum, destroyed the school's protective circle, and destroyed the inner castle of the Black Hell...you tell me that you are ordinary? Do you know how to write these four characters?”

Zheng Qing resigned in embarrassment.

When he walked to the door, the witch behind the desk suddenly spoke again: "Are you familiar with wandering?"

The wizard turned around with a confused look on his face: "Huh?"

"It's just a casual comment, please listen to it." Su Shijun stretched out comfortably, revealing his beautiful figure, and yawned softly: "Based on my experience when I was in school... If you want to find someone who is a little bit If you can’t find a somewhat special experimental subject in school, you can’t go wrong trying your luck at the Wandering Bar.”

"Are you wandering?" Zheng Qing thought thoughtfully.

"Dirty things usually appear in dirty places," the witch pushed up the wide glasses that obscured her grace, and smiled slightly: "...surrounded by dirty wizards, swearing dirty words. ”