Hunting College

"You mean that little gypsy girl?"

"I was taken away by their Wizard Tower."

"... I don't know anything if I ask..."

"I only saw a group of white shadows... a group of white shadows... the silver bats are still a group of white shadows when they fly, and I can name seventeen or eighteen kinds of animals that fly a group of white shadows without having to brainstorm!"

The old man Verne grumbled and grumbled gruffly, with some dissatisfaction.

Zheng Qing and his friends stood not far from the old man.

Obviously, the old man Verne was very annoyed that an eyewitness could not clearly determine the identity of the attacker.

At this moment, the old school worker is holding his long wooden staff and carefully touching the weeds in the forest, trying to find some clues that he has missed before.

Around him, dozens of school workers in gray robes were standing in a neat line, searching the lawn by the mud pool inch by inch.

Even the young longevity turtles who were basking in the pond were driven out of the pond, and they turned over all of them, showing their clean belly, and let two assistants in black robes hold carving knives. Engrave runes with paint on it.

Zheng Qing looked at the empty square in frustration, full of disappointment.

The only purpose of his coming here is to comfort the frightened Jelena-this is a wonderful opportunity to gain a sense of existence and goodwill.

It's a pity that he came late.

Now that the beauty has left, what is the point of staying here?

"I think that withered long-lived tortoise has been transported away, right," the public-sponsored student looked at Thomas and tried to joking in a relaxed tone: "It seems that we will be unemployed just now... Assistant, so shall we go first?"

"Why are you leaving?" Thomas turned his head, looking very confused.

He had just communicated in a low voice with several other black robe teaching assistants, not paying attention to the situation here.

"Ilena is gone!" Zheng Qing emphasized it again, and then added: "And the withered turtle was also taken away... Didn't you ask us to sort out the scene? Since the turtles have been taken away, Then there is no point for us to stay here, so..."

He shrugged and glanced at Houyuan of the Academy.

"Everyone is hungry now." He finally explained.

"Oh, she's not here." There was a smile in Thomas' green eyes, but he resolutely denied: "That can't go either! ... As for eating, it's not wrong to find Old Man Verne."

Before Zheng Qing could speak, his former interviewer raised three fingers in front of him.

"First," Thomas put a finger away, glanced at the turtle with its belly turned on the side of the mud puddle, and emphasized: "The victim is a 300-year-old'shou turtle', not a turtle... This is very important. important."

By the muddy pond, several older Shou tortoises stretched their necks and screamed loudly.

Zheng Qing smiled reluctantly.

"Second, I just asked you to clean up the scene, not to dissect the victimized longevity tortoise... Moreover, your knowledge level is not up to the point where you can deal with the'critical' evidence." Finger.

"Then what scene shall we clean up?" Fatty Xin asked stupidly with a dazed expression.

"Like them." Thomas tilted his head not far away.

Zheng Qing turned his head and looked at the gray-robed school workers who were checking the grass inch by inch under the scorching sun, and his face gradually turned pale.

"That's also cleaning up the scene?" Zhang Jixin's originally purplish cheeks turned red.

"That's cleaning up the scene." Thomas corrected: "The anatomy, tracing magic, and magical alchemy tools in your little brains are all areas that more advanced wizards will be involved in."

As he said, he used two index finger pens to draw a long distance to explain the distance between ‘them’ and ‘senior wizards’ to these freshmen in front of him.

That was a distance that made the ants desperate.

"Third," Thomas put away his last finger, waved his clenched fist, and emphasized: "It is also the most important point... The school delegates the tasks of on-site processing to the old man Verne to be responsible for it... so ...If you try to leave early, you need the consent of the old man Verne."

Zheng Qing laughed and said nothing.

Just kidding, if you go through the grass on a hot day, you will only agree if you have a brain hole.

He vaguely winked at several partners.

Fatty Xin blinked calmly.

Zhang Jixin cleared his throat.

Duan Xiaojian swallowed quietly.

Only Xiao Xiao still buried his head in his notebook and ignored it.

As if he had guessed Zheng Qing's thoughts, Thomas added: "You have to be aware that the vicinity of Linzhong Lake is still under martial law, and any unauthorized walk through is highly likely to be attacked by warning magic."

The last gleam of hope slipped away.

"What is warning magic?" Zheng Qing struggled desperately.

"Non-lethal, offensive magic," Xiao Xiao suddenly raised his head and explained in a plain tone: "The purpose of this type of magic is to remove the threat of the target, and there are not many restrictions on the way. Common warning magic includes 'Passive Transfiguration Mantra' Five-tone Five-Color Mantra', some magic books also include'Petrification Mantra' as warning magic...Of course, because this kind of spell still has some harm to the subject, so any use of warning magic All actions need to be reported to the relevant departments, and the scope of use, time of use, and authorization type of such magic are announced in advance."

"This is the famous doctor among the newcomers," Thomas applauded softly and exclaimed, "It really deserves its reputation."

"He will be more famous from today." Zhang Jixin snorted.

Zheng Qing smiled weakly.

Thomas did not notice the obscure interaction between several young people, or rather, he noticed but did not understand.

But this does not prevent him from making more specific explanations to several freshmen ~www.ltnovel.com~ The type of authorization we have obtained is'passive transformation curse'," the black robe assistant teacher's green eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth hung. An inscrutable smile: "For the specific deformation types, you can refer to the owner of this mud pool. "

Zheng Qing looked at the reptiles moving slowly in the mud and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Fatty Xin wailed and sat down on the ground.

"The scope of the warning magic lies on the shore of Linzhong Lake, from the mud pond in the east to the promenade in the west, to the square in front of the Shushan Pavilion in the south and the square in front of the Bishop's Building in the north."

"Time," Thomas took his timer from his arms and nodded: "As of three o'clock in the afternoon, that is to say, from now on, you can leave here in two hours, thirty-one minutes and forty-eight seconds."

"According to the principle of maximizing the marginal benefit of your time, I suggest that you accept the task of the old man Verne, and you can earn some credits." After the white-faced and black-faced assistant teacher gave the final advice, he left lightly.

Only a few newcomers were left behind, all sad.