Hunting College

Zheng Qing went to the Abnormal Life Institute in Beta Town to meet with Dr. Terry Duzem after the Fulu class on Monday afternoon. In order to have a suitable excuse, he put the group of elves in the dormitory into a cardboard box and hugged it.

　　 Since the last physical examination for the elves, Zheng Qing has not been to this yard for a long time.

On the one hand, because Dr. Duzem’s residence is like a retreat, Zheng Qing always feels that it’s not good to disturb too much; on the other hand, it’s also because his group of little elves have mutated for some reason, not only living normally. After coming down, and you don’t need any exclusive potion to feed on weekdays, you can fly around healthy and healthy.

Zheng Qing always worried that he would bring them to Dr. Dozem’s laboratory twice. These elves would be at risk of being dissected by the doctor. This worry is not groundless, or just staying in the dormitory. Xiao Xiao has already aroused great interest, not to mention Dr. Dozem, who is deeply researched.

　　 Originally, he planned to come with Jiang Yu today, but for some reason, Jiang Yu recently saw him seem to be a little evasive, and always used various excuses to avoid it. Fortunately, the witch did not completely reject the request of the young public-funded student, and still signed the note to him.

　　Although Zheng Qing found out that he could find Dr. Duzem's residence even without the note signed by Jiang Yu, he did not refuse the witch's kindness, and would report to the witch every time he came to the Institute of Abnormal Life.

　　 This is both for safety and peace of mind.

　　 When we met, the sky was already dark.

　　Dr. Dozem is looking at the experiment report in the study.

　　 After the old servant Constantine served tea for the two young masters, he closed the door and retreated quietly.

　　 The study is quiet, and the light is a little dark.

　　 Dr. Duzem's face was a little dull sitting behind the desk. After Zheng Qing invited the elves out, the doctor did not turn out his instrument box, but just took a look, watching the group of elves flying around the house alive, and nodded affirmatively: "Very healthy...I have nothing to do."

　　 seems a bit perfunctory, but this is the truth, Zheng Qing actually knows it. Dr. Duzem is not the kind of person who likes red tape or roundabouts.

　　The young government-sponsored student holding the cardboard box, greeted the little elves to fall down one by one, and after a long pause, he finally said his intentions: "Doctor, someone wants to see you, can I tell him where you live?"

　　 He hesitated for a whole day, and finally decided to clarify the request directly.

　　 Facts have proved that this is indeed the fastest and simplest way.

"If you can tell others, just say it. Although I doubt it." Unlike Zheng Qing imagined, Dr. Duzem didn't seem to care so much about the location of his seclusion: "This courtyard It’s been too quiet all the time... Sometimes, I even forget that I’m still alive."

　　 It sounds inexplicably sad.

　　 "Do you mind...is anyone known?" Zheng Qing couldn't help asking.

"Mind? Known?" Dr. Dozem let out a laugh, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed: "It's not me who minds, but the school, or some guys in the Wizarding League... they are in mine. There are very powerful spells cast on the residence and name. Unless it is a licensed person, or a guy with very powerful magic power, I can't even remember my name."

　　 Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows.

　　 Obtaining permission, it should be Jiang Yu and his own experience.

　　 And the magic is very powerful, it is probably the guys like the Rat Fairy and the Hamster Fat Rui. They are the only ones that can break through the shackles of some ancient magic and pass the thread hidden behind the fog to the hands of several young wizards.

　　 But at the same time, Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that he had mentioned Dr. Dozem to others, but he was not bound by magic. This sense of sight that broke the rules made him involuntarily think of his deformed black cat, the descendant of Sato Guya who was shot and exploded, and he couldn't help but accumulate a little haze in his heart.

"Oh, that's right... If you can really tell other people about me, you can drop by and get some rewards." Dr. Duzem said jokingly, "If I remember correctly, Constantine once told me , Terry Duzem’s news has been hanging on the wandering black market for several rewards. It is enough for you to complete the rewards of the registered wizard ceremony."

　　 Zheng Qing laughed twice, and Jingmin would not appreciate this suggestion.

　　 He would rather slowly accumulate one piece of copper piece by piece, and he would not risk being sold too much with that group of dark wizards.

　　 Revealing some news about Dr. Duzem as a black cat, and can also make sloppy eyes, making people unable to touch the north and dare not act rashly. But if you are really stupid and bump into the wandering wizard’s territory to receive the reward, it is estimated that even if the black cat becomes a black tiger, he will be chopped up and soaked in wine. After the incident, the disabled black tiger will be given away. School or wizarding alliance, make a good bond.

　　 Even though the smiling wandering wizard is walking in a gray area, he also knows the importance and will not confront the master of Phuket Island on matters that involve the school’s key concerns.

　　 This is just like someone in the world of Bai Ding buys and sells the personal details of bio-chemical weapons experts on the black market. If the owner of the black market is a bit savvy, he will definitely hand it over to Wuchang~www.ltnovel.com~ instead of turning a blind eye to hearing. At best, I got stuck when I passed it.

　　 "Will Jiang Yu be in trouble?" Now that the doctor has agreed, Zheng Qing immediately became concerned about another question: "If I disclose your information..."

　　 Dr. Dozem's face is a rare ridiculous smile.

　　 "Oh, what an enviable age." His tone was full of nostalgia: "I think I had many confidantes in school at the beginning, but the world is unpredictable..."

　　 Zheng Qing felt a bit hot on his cheeks-after more than half a year of college career, he rarely feels this way now.

　　 "No, we are not that..." The young public-sponsored student muttered, but didn't say the latter word for a long time, only waving his hands in panic, stupidly denying it.

　　 A little elf poked his head out of the cardboard box, and hugged the wizard's fingers worriedly. She keenly sensed a certain uneasy fluctuation in the wizard's spirit.

　　 Zheng Qing took a deep breath and recited the Heart Sutra silently for a moment before calming down.

　　 Then he rubbed the elf's cheek and motioned to her that it was okay. The little elf sighed twice, and finally returned to the box obediently.

Dr. Duzem quietly watched the interaction between the wizard and the elf. After a long while, he replied in a low voice: "As long as you don't give the note Jiang Yu gave you to others, or leak my news through her, Then she won't be in trouble."