Monster Hunting High School

Hearing the explanation of old man Bernard Shaw, Zheng Qing looked away slightly disappointed.

He certainly wasn't asking that question with the intention of raising a buffalo of his own. If he had some spare money, he would rather raise a little mermaid in the water basin, just like the one he saw in Hui Zi Ji when he was a child.

The reason why I asked the old man that question was just to find a new product for D\u0026K.

But since Green Grocery Store already sells it, this idea has naturally been abandoned. His small store has no ability to compete with Green's Grocery Store.

After landing, the man with the three-pronged sword had been waiting for a long time.

The person who picked him up at the pier was also an old acquaintance of Zheng Qing.

The round-faced and chubby Commissioner Andrew of the Three-pronged Sword.

"Are you stationed in Beta Town now?" Zheng Qing looked at the round-faced wizard in front of him and asked curiously.

He remembered that when his store opened, Commissioner Andrew had gone to the store to investigate the fishman's departure from school. At that time, Andrew mentioned that he was only temporarily transferred to Beta Town to help.

If you listen carefully to what you say, you probably won't stay in town for long.

But Zheng Qing didn't expect that more than a month later, the winter vacation was almost over, and Commissioner Andrew was still wandering around Beta Town.

"It's just a temporary station," Andrew did not deny Zheng Qing's guess, and said in a slightly depressed tone: "It's mainly because we are young and have low qualifications, and we don't have a share in the slightly higher-level tasks in the bureau... I really envy those who have entered My classmates at the graduate school. So it’s still useful to study hard.”

When he said the last words, Andrew patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder with concern.

Zheng Qing didn't know the specific relationship between the temporary station and the level of security, but it didn't prevent him from noticing another problem.

"Then why don't you apply to enter the institute?" Zheng Qing was a little curious: "I remember that their recruitment standards are also registered wizards and above... similar to the three-pronged sword."

The three-pronged sword recruitment is also the starting point for registered wizards. Zheng Qing has heard others say this before.

"Intermediate, classmate, intermediate registered wizard." Andrew's round face showed a trace of sadness: "Teaching assistants at First University, laboratory researchers, and senior agents in our bureau all need intermediate registered wizard certificates... And I only have a junior registered wizard certificate. Basic employees of the Wizards Alliance and many large and medium-sized organizations actually only need a junior certificate."

When Zheng Qing heard this, he suddenly realized.

Just like the accountants in Baiding's world have junior, middle and high levels, registered wizards are actually subdivided into junior registered wizards, intermediate registered wizards and senior registered wizards.

The registered wizard certificate obtained after graduating from First University is actually a junior certificate.

When applying for intermediate and advanced certificates, applicants either need to provide high-level papers or research results; or they need several years of wizarding experience and a letter of recommendation from a senior registered wizard - for the vast majority of ordinary registered wizards, this is It is not easy to meet the relevant conditions.

Zheng Qing actually understood this information, but he didn't think of it just now.

"Well, it's such a sad thing." Zheng Qing sighed together with the commissioner of the Three-Forked Sword.

While they were talking, the old man Bernard Shaw had already opened the cabin of the ferry boat. The passengers who had been holding back in the cabin ran out one after another. For a while, the small pier was filled with people, and colorful robes complemented each other. The noisy scene attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding people.

After all, this is the North District of Beta Town, and most of the residents living in this magical depression are magicians. Even if there are a few wizards with slightly outstanding abilities, they may not have junior registered wizard certificates in their arms.

Therefore, when you see so many students from First University appearing at first glance, you will naturally attract the attention of others.

"What just happened? Why are we locked up in the cabin!" Fatty Xin, who had just landed, complained at the first sight of Zheng Qing and asked impatiently: "Did you beat that frog?" Did it explode?"

"That's an evil monster." Xiao Xiao corrected from the side.

Elena happened to pass by with her friends, and when she heard the words, she also stopped. She motioned to her friends to take the first step, and then she stopped next to Zheng Qing.

"Are you okay?" she asked softly.

At noon, the sun is refreshing, and the light orange light falls on the burgundy hair of the Gypsy Witch, as if covering her with a thin veil of light, making people feel slightly relaxed when they see it.

Andrew stopped talking to Zheng Qing, looked at his friends next to him with a smile, and stopped talking.

Zheng Qing ignored Fatty Xin's series of questions, looked at Elena, and said calmly: "No, it's okay... I'm just cooperating with the police to do some minor work..."

Fatty Xin rolled his eyes at the side.

"Police?" Elena's eyes opened slightly.

Zheng Qing noticed that her pupils were somewhat transparent in the sunlight, with a faint dark brown color, like pure amber.

"Oh, it's the three-pronged sword and the mounted police." The wizard immediately realized that he had just used the wrong word and explained: "Police is the term used in my hometown."

"Oh." The witch put her hands behind her hands, bit her lip, and nodded slightly.

The atmosphere in the room fell into a mysterious silence for a while.

After a few seconds, Fatty Xin finally couldn't help it anymore, coughed twice, and reminded: "Let me tell you, Brother Qing, did you really blow up a frog monster just now?"

"Noisy." Xiao Xiao slapped the fat man on the back unceremoniously, causing him to breathe coldly.

Elena looked at Zheng Qing with the same curious eyes, and seemed to be equally interested in the questions raised by Fatty Xin. Also concerned about this issue was Commissioner Andrew of the Three-pronged Sword. He had already taken out his notepad and quill and was waiting for the wizard to speak.

Zheng Qing suddenly fell into a dilemma.

He was naturally very happy to admit that he had beaten the frog monster to pieces. In this way, not only can he look cool in front of his girlfriend, but he can also indirectly promote that his title of "World" is not a parallel import.

But equally, admitting that the frog was blown up by oneself is also full of risks - first of all, of course, there is the possible liability risk of the school. What if the school wants to make itself lose money? Furthermore, there is the risk of revenge from a certain boss deep in the starry sky that may arrive at any time.

"That is an evil monster, a descendant of Sathogua, not a frog monster." After the young public-funded student struggled for a moment, he finally decided to be honest and modest: "Besides, I don't know whether it is dead or how it died. Clearly…I don’t know any more than you do.”

After realizing that Zheng Qing would not share more information in front of his friends, Andrew finally stepped forward and interrupted their greetings: "Okay, okay, let's talk about anything later... Zheng Qing, you come with me Let’s go to Sanchajian’s office and make a simple note.”