Monster Hunting High School

He is a fat man with a strong build. 【】

The eyebrows are thick and light, and the eyes are small but deep.

There are two pieces of fat on his left and right cheeks, which makes it always difficult for him to speak.

In other words, his words always give people a very powerful feeling.

"It's not easy to persuade an angry fishman to return to the lake." The fat wizard said, taking out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiping his palms and fingers carefully, his tone was very serious. random.

Zheng Qing was still sitting on the ground and did not stand up.

The effectiveness of 'My Ma Xuanhuang' has not completely faded away, and he still feels as if he has run a marathon, unable to exert any energy.

So he raised his head and looked at the fat wizard silently, while silently putting his hand into the gray cloth bag and groping carefully.

"Maybe you should say 'thank you'," the fat wizard put the silk handkerchief back into his pocket, glaring with a pair of small dark eyes, like a beast that chooses people to devour: "This will look more polite. "

Zheng Qing frowned, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered.

"Do you need it?" As soon as Zheng Qing opened his mouth, he was immediately startled by his own voice.

Dry, rough, filled with the sound of airflow escaping.

It's like a piece of calligraphy that has been used too much and is weak, loose and unreal.

He seemed to be able to see a vocal cord that had lost its color and elasticity and was barely vibrating driven by the airflow.

After swallowing hard and moistening his throat, Zheng Qing continued:

"Because of your 'help', that salted fish turned over... Theoretically, you should ask it for thanks."

"Without your 'help', I would have dragged that dead fish to collect the reward."

He spelled the word 'help' very clearly.

The fat on the fat wizard's cheeks trembled, as if he was appreciating Zheng Qing's words.

"I just sent Iseni back to Linzhong Lake...Iseni is the fish-man who joined hands with you." The fat man tilted his face and said in a flat tone, as if talking between friends: " As a freshman, being able to defeat a top-notch murloc... I have to admit, you are quite surprised."

"You are even more surprising." Zheng Qing mocked mercilessly: "Tonight, you are the biggest surprise."

The fat wizard crossed his fingers and looked at Zheng Qing with a surprised look, as if he was surprised by his intense words.

Zheng Qing leaned against the root of the tree, hugging the Dharma book in his hand tightly, frowning, and looking at the fat wizard in front of him.

This fat man looked a little familiar, and he thought about it silently in his heart.

But in all conscience, he must have never said hello to the fat wizard at school.

After thinking to no avail, he simply spoke directly.

"Speaking of politeness," Zheng Qing looked at the fat wizard in front of him and cleared his throat, his tone full of doubts: "If you could introduce yourself before saying hello, or look at others less condescendingly... maybe It will appear more polite.”

The fat on the fat wizard's face shook again.

"Ah, I'm sorry...I didn't think about this problem." He lifted up his robe, struggled to squat in front of Zheng Qing, and stretched out his stubby hand in front of Zheng Qing: "I thought you knew me...the first time we met, Please give me some advice…I’m Soprano…Mike King Soprano.”

Zheng Qing gasped.

He felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys had all moved due to the suffocating breath, and his internal organs were throbbing with pain.

Mike King Soprano.

As he said, this is indeed a familiar name to Zheng Qing.

In an instant, many images flashed through his mind.

The rampaging wild boar in Daming Square, the fragrant 'poodle' on the admission plane talked all kinds of things, the nameless letter with a tuft of short black hair, and the long string of letters that Xiao Xiao once read to him. long title.

A publicly funded student of the Alpha College, Vice Chairman of the Alpha Student Union, one of the twin stars as famous as Sir Friedman, and the right-hand man of His Excellency Augustus;

Independently formed the ‘Cheung Kei Hunting Team’, ranked 17th in First University, and formed its own club ‘Cheung Kei Club’.

No matter which one of these achievements is mentioned, Zheng Qing can be beaten.

Zheng Qing once thought in private that the only thing he could compare to was a government-funded student.

However, sophomore publicly funded students and freshmen publicly funded students are completely different concepts at First University.

As the ancients said, being young may not be better than being older.

At Daiichi University, if you enroll as a publicly funded student, you won’t be able to get away from everyone in the end. Only those who maintain their status as publicly funded students from beginning to end for four years of college will be recognized by everyone as true publicly funded students.

Maybe it's because the forest has been silent for too long.

The singing insects such as golden bells and oil gourds in the grass opened their singing voices tentatively again.

Zheng Qing turned his face sideways, looked at the full moon sinking into the west, and smiled bitterly.

"What an impressive meeting." His voice was weak.

"You look very bad." Seprano stood up again and looked at Zheng Qing, his tone full of concern.

"It's been a long day." Zheng Qing panted, and the hard amulet in his hand made him feel more at ease.

"It seems you really didn't know me before." A hint of dissatisfaction appeared on Soprano's face: "After what you did, I thought you would care more about your own safety."

"I think this is the number one university." Zheng Qing admitted honestly: "I think it is very safe here."

"Interesting idea." Soprano commented briefly.

There was an enthralling silence between the two of them.

"I don't know if you have ever encountered this kind of thing." After a while, Soprano spoke again:

"Sometimes, something you have been waiting for happens in front of you, only to find that the satisfaction it brings is far less than you expected."

"Then you shouldn't let this happen." Zheng Qing's eyes quickly shrank.

"So, you have received the Order of Merlin now?" The fat on Seprano's cheeks piled up, and he forced an ugly smile: "Because you suppressed a wild monster in Damingfang?"

"What is the Order of Merlin?" Zheng Qing was a little confused, but for safety reasons, he still tried to explain: "I didn't suppress him. He just fell asleep."

"Of course I know you didn't suppress him! Can a fool who has not yet entered school or even attended middle school suppress my brother with just a few inferior spells?" Serprano suddenly became furious and roared. : "Didn't he fall in front of you?"

Zheng Qing suddenly felt speechless.

"Are you going to yell at me like this?" He tightened the amulet in his hand.

"It's indeed stupid." Seprano suddenly calmed down again: "Although he is very brave."

"There will be a school hunting party held by the school next month. You will go to participate." He said in a declarative tone: "And I will open a bet."

"If the hunting team you lead can win the rookie competition, but fails to win the Wild Monster King, then the grudge between us can be wiped out."

"Now that I know where you went to middle school, I can know more."

"I hope you won't act as stupid as you are now."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and said nothing.