Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 238: Divination and Chalice

"For example, Zheng Qing, can you see something from him?"

The Gypsy Witch turned her head and looked at the Nan brothers and sisters with a smile: "If you can't see anything, it's hard to convince others in the team."

With that, she glanced at Adam next to her.

The young wizard of the O'Brien family looked at everything with a smile, and did not say yes, but did not stop it.

Zheng Qing pulled Irina's sleeve anxiously.

Although the admission time is not long, he has read some books on divination, and took a few lessons from Professor Yi. He knows principles such as ‘prophecy is risky, divination needs to be cautious’.

Nankai obviously had such concerns, and immediately shook his head with a rattle, trying to reject the gypsy witch's aggressive general.

However, unexpectedly, Nan Jian showed a suddenly realized expression at this moment.

"So that's it." She murmured, took out a note from her pocket, looked down and looked at it.

The pure white mink seemed to feel that his master's arm was a little unstable, so he simply supported his body with his two hind legs, followed the witch's arms and climbed up, hanging on the witch's shoulder like a coat.

"What?" Irina blinked, obviously not understanding the meaning of Nanjian's words-in fact, everyone present didn't understand what Nanjian said just now, even Nankai had a face. At a loss.

"Those who left are about to return, those who are asleep are beginning to wake up, red fills the world, and the world is silent." Nan Jian said these four sentences as if singing.

It sounds like the sorrows of the monks, but the words are not very elegant, like a few words left by a bad poet on the paper. .

"What do you mean? You got it for divination? You've never done this before..." Nankai was the first one who couldn't contain his curiosity and asked.

"He gave it to me when I met Professor Yi this morning," Nan Jian shook the note in his hand, and carefully took the white mink back into his arms, and said slowly: "The professor said, if someone asks you for divination today Just read the note to him... You know, although I am good at arithmetic, few people in school specifically ask me for fortune-telling. Everyone trusts those assistant teachers who work part-time in the club or retired. Old professors."

Zheng Qing nodded in agreement.

As Nan Jian said, if he encounters any problems and wants to consult a fortune-teller, he will definitely look for more authoritative people instead of some ‘seemingly inexperienced’ people.

"So, this is actually Professor Yi's fortune-telling for Zheng Qing, not you?" Irina concluded.

"If Zheng Qing doesn’t mind, I’m very willing to give it a try." Nan Jian scratched Bai Sable’s round ears and looked at Zheng Qing with a very interested expression on his face: "When I’m normal, I can Many noisy echoes were heard from others. According to Professor Yi, it was a cry of fate... But in your body, I can only hear silence."

Perhaps worrying that everyone does not have a clear understanding of her statement, Nan Jian emphasized again: "The lonely silence."

This time, the surroundings really became a dead silence.

Everyone's uneasy eyes turned between the female fortuneteller and the male student. Nankai rubbed his hands awkwardly, as if he wanted to stop his cousin from continuing to make such a reckless speech, but he didn't know how to stop it, so he blushed.

Jelena hugged her arms thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was the leader of these hunters who broke the silence in the end, and was also an acquaintance of Zheng Qing-Matthew Cullen.

"Well, it looks like we have one more guest?" Matthew walked over from the crowd, greeted his team members briskly, his eyes deliberately passed the public student standing beside him, and landed on Elena Body: "I just found some drinks for everyone... Why do you feel a little weird after coming back?"

Zheng Qing turned his head and saw a few elves following Karen. They were holding a heavy twisted wire silver plate, which was filled with various snacks and several cups of drinks of different colors.

"Because Nanjian just said some terrible things," Nankai fought a cold war and shook his head again and again: "Don't force me to remember what happened just now..."

With that, the wizard grabbed a slender wine glass in the tray, lifted it, and shook it.

"Hey!" He looked at the golden yellow viscous liquor swaying in the glass, and added in a surprised tone: "This is amber light? I never knew that the school dance would provide this kind of high-end goods!"

Matthew didn't care about Nankai's exaggerated statement just now, or he subconsciously thought it was Nankai's habitual exaggeration. Relatively speaking, he wants to share with his players what he brought back.

"The dance party will definitely not provide amber lights. With the funds of the student union, it is unknown whether we can provide enough green bees." The young wizard of the Karen family smiled quite proudly: "These amber lights are from me. The cousin brought it from his cousin. Although it was a relatively short-year-old product-it was made in 1999-it was Dunhuang puree without any modification, and the taste was very mellow."

"Nevertheless, you must be the first one in Karen's family to use a tulip cup to hold the amber light." Adam O'Brien also took a wine glass, shook it slightly, and smiled: "But this is indeed a very interesting The innovation made it easier for people to distinguish the subtle scent in the drink... At the very least, I will not confuse the vanilla and cattail in it."

"I don't blame me for this kind of thing." Matthew shrugged helplessly: "When I went, the Burgundy and Bordeaux cups in the lounge were all taken away... Although the tulips are not serious enough, they are at least elegant in appearance. ...Do you want to use that tall cocktail glass?"

"Cocktail glasses are also good!" Nankai licked his tongue ~www.ltnovel.com~ and added with interest: "I can try to blend the green bee with the amber light and see what the consequences are...well, maybe You can also throw a piece of cigarette candy in it."

"Violence." Adam shook his head, muttered, and took a sip of the glass.

Zheng Qing dullly listened to several wizards discussing the match and difference between different glasses and different drinks, almost falling asleep.

Is there a more boring topic than this?

Under the guidance of these little masters, such a vibrant dance party has become a boring social place.

"Let's go dancing!" The fragrant scent of the gypsy witch came from behind Zheng Qing.

Irina stood behind him, leaned to the wizard's ear, and whispered: "Are you planning to listen to such silly topics all night here?"

Zheng Qing immediately refreshed his spirits.

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