Monster Hunting High School

Baoyangzi was the last wizard to come out of the accident scene.

After the researchers, school staff, and receptionists who were trapped in the red light were safely evacuated within the protective range of the Four Elephants Barrier, the great wizard of the 'relevant department' took out a heavy metal-covered book from his arms. After reciting the long and complicated spell in the Dharma book, all the red light was easily absorbed into the Dharma book.

When Professor Yao mentioned Su Shijun's two guesses to him, the great wizard from the 'relevant departments' sneered.

"A certain shadow masters the forbidden spell?" Master Baoyangzi mocked: "Old Yao, are you stupid for teaching... A forbidden spell that requires the cooperation of dozens of great wizards to release, do you think that a certain shadow alone can be used to release it?" Can the shadow be released? Not to mention that everyone who has any relevant knowledge is closely monitored by the Wizards Alliance, and it is impossible to lose the shadow without being discovered. "

"Everything is possible, everything is possible." Professor Yao laughed, seemingly not intending to continue discussing this topic.

But Su Shijun seemed a little unconvinced.

"The first generation of forbidden spells requires the cooperation of forty or fifty great wizards. How many people are needed for the second generation of forbidden spells? Ten? Five?...What about the third generation?" She looked at Baoyangzi with mocking eyes and sneered. Said: "Although the Moonlight Council has not mastered the forbidden curse, it does not mean that we know nothing about it. In other words, the First University has not made any progress in the research of forbidden curses in the past few decades?"

A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Baoyangzi's face.

"I warned you not to play such little tricks." Old Yao put the pipe into his mouth and glanced at his old friend: "Young people today are very powerful... they are not as naive as we were back then."

"If you think it's not a forbidden spell released by a certain shadow, then what do you think is the cause of tonight's accident?" Su Shijun did not give up the topic easily, but continued to look at Baoyang Zi aggressively and continued: " Or do you think we caused such an accident ourselves?”

"The equipment in this laboratory cannot support high-level dimensional fluctuation experiments." Baoyangzi replied dryly: "I agree with your second guess."

Su Shijun sneered and finally gave up and continued to ask.

Professor Yao immediately seized the opportunity to change the topic.

"I just saw you gathering those 'things' very quickly... Why did you waste so long when you could get rid of the trouble so easily?" The professor bit his pipe, puffed out a few puffs of smoke in dissatisfaction, and complained: "Now Time is precious. There are a lot of troubles in school, can't you use some time?"

"I just said that I was recording the data carefully, otherwise why would I be here." Master Baoyangzi also got rid of the previous embarrassment. He patted the heavy law book in his arms and said matter-of-factly: "Do you think you can apply for such an intensity of dimensional fluctuation experiment easily? It would probably take half a year just to submit the application materials to the Wizards Alliance. The process...not to mention today's special accident. Many of the unique data cannot be obtained even through repeated experiments. "

"This kind of intensity?!" Su Shijun snorted softly: "Not even a building has been wiped out, how can it be strong at all!"

"I thought you should have a deep understanding of it when you were there." Master Baoyangzi touched his white beard and shook his head: "This is not a forbidden spell in our world... This is a forbidden spell in the two-dimensional world, or in other words Natural disaster. Think about how many two-dimensional worlds it has destroyed! The aftermath alone can cause so much damage to the high-dimensional world... Do you still think the strength of this magic is low?"

The words immediately silenced the surrounding people, and everyone's eyes converged on the building.

The laboratory building that had melted and twisted in the red light miraculously slowly returned to its original appearance as the red light dissipated, as if there had never been an accident - the yellowed silver curtains were still on the wooden windows. The inside was slightly fluttering, the obsidian wall tiles were still simple and thick, and even the tiny mottled moss in the corners were as fresh and green as ever.

The oppressive atmosphere did not last long.

A hoarse and sharp voice broke the silence and shouted:

"Scared to death!"

An emerald green budgerigar howled, flapped its wings, and flew around above everyone's heads. It fluttered a few feathers from time to time, making endless noises:

"Niao almost thought he couldn't come back! Bird wants to find the three-headed ancestors to seek justice! You are abusing child labor! You are suspected of unreported bird body experiments! When old man Ruoyu called Bird to the front desk, I never said there was such a risk! We need risk compensation!”

"Easy to say, easy to say..." Old Yao bit his pipe and waved to the flapping parrot in mid-air, gesturing for it to come down. At the same time, he smiled gently and said: "The salary will be increased immediately! The subsidy will be paid immediately! We should also pay it Please raise a level. As for mental compensation... Zhang Yu, please communicate with the legal department of the school working committee to see if we have any suitable compensation measures. "

The professor turned to look at the teaching assistant next to him.

"Okay." The gray-haired young assistant coach nodded and responded simply.

"Is the dean joking?" Thomas listened to this conversation with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't help but leaned into his colleague's ear and asked in a low voice: "You won't really go to the legal office to discuss this later. It’s a matter of fact! How can a bird be so spoiled?”

"Of course I'm going." Zhang Yu glanced at him and emphasized: "Not only are I going, but I also want to announce the communication process and results in the school newspaper..."

"Isn't it a bit of a fuss?" Thomas still had a hard time understanding: "There are so many troubles in this accident, why are you wasting your energy on this little thing?"

"Little things? There are no small things in this world, only personal interests that are not related to you, and two attitudes: seriousness and non-seriousness." Zhang Yu shook his head slightly and reminded: "Look at those researchers."

"I know you're good at making soup...but I've had enough." Thomas was indifferent to his companion's meaningful epigrams. He turned his head and murmured in a low voice. At the same time, he followed Zhang Yu's prompts and turned to look at those people. Researchers who had just escaped from the scene of the accident.

Although they are all registered wizards, long-term laboratory work has obviously suppressed the mental state of these researchers, so after they escaped from danger, they behaved a little neurotic.

"After the accident, the most important thing is recovery—recovering the laboratory, returning to work, and returning to normal. They are the core of all recovery." Zhang Yu's lips moved slightly, and his voice was like a whisper: "Compared to those tedious psychological counseling With spiritual magic, treating a demanding budgerigar more easily can help them build confidence... The school is so tolerant to a bird, but what about experienced researchers? "

"Of course, this is just a little trick...do it casually, it doesn't hurt anything."

Thomas drooped his eyelids and sighed: "I originally thought that I had a sufficient understanding of this complex society...but now it seems that the pattern is still broken."

Not far away, Professor Yao, who was chatting with Su Shijun and Master Baoyangzi, seemed to hear Thomas' sigh. The corners of his mouth curled up, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

The budgerigar, which had just received a salary increase and promotion, received mental compensation, and reached the peak of its life, stood proudly on Lao Yao's shoulders, holding its head high and looking proud, as if the world had been stepped on by it. Like the bottom of your feet.