Hunting College

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"In four years, I will definitely write a report."

"Hang on the trading platform of Wandering Bar."

"It's called ‘The First University Freshman Competition Guide (Warning to the younger brothers and girls!)’... Then you can make a lot of money by shaking out all the mess in school."

Zheng Qing muttered, grabbing the black feather pen floating beside him, and smoothly signing his name at the end of the parchment scroll.

A golden-red fire light ran out along the pen tip, etching a dark brown mark on the parchment paper.

After the name was signed, a layer of clear light surfaced on the parchment, reflecting Thomas' face very clearly.

"Good idea, but I don't recommend you to do this." The young assistant teacher raised his hand and stuffed the parchment contract under Xiao Xiao's nose, turned to look at Zheng Qing, and added with a grin: "Generally speaking, imagined The ideas are stupid... and the school is not as stupid as you think."

"Do you think that the "Beta Town Post" journalists who go around camping, why do they honestly attend the press conference of the Foreign Affairs Office of the School Working Committee every day instead of using some unconventional methods?"

"Or do you think the wanderers who stay on Phuket Island dare to sell anything?"

Hearing these two rhetorical questions, Zheng Qing suddenly wilted.

The so-called situation is better than people, and big fists are king. On Phuket, only the first university has the biggest fist. Even the wandering wizards can only play the side ball and spend most of the time in that small noisy bar.

After hesitating, Thomas continued to add:

"In fact, when you graduate in four years, the school will choose different terms and versions of the silent contract according to your different employment directions. If you stay at the school as a researcher, the terms will be very loose, and the news is'silenced'. Very rarely; if you join a formal organization such as the Three-Pointed Sword, the terms will be slightly stricter. After all, many discussions, meetings, experiments, and some secret roads that you have participated in at school are classified as classified information. Even with other organizations within the Umbil League, you need to remain silent. But if you plan to break into a new world, the terms of the silent contract will be very strict...very, very strict."

"It is said that except for the spells and magic theories you learned, all the news related to the first university belongs to the category of'silence'... The old antiques of the school working committee call this'anti-microbial failure'.

"Of course,'silence' does not erase your memory... It would be very convenient if you simply erase your memory."

"The so-called'silence' is to protect the information with multiple layers of encryption while preserving your memory... that is to say, you can still remember and use the information, but you can't tell other people anything." The subject' information you know."

"In other words, we are equivalent to signing an ‘exclusive license’ contract." Zheng Qing concluded.

Thomas frowned, apparently he didn't quite understand the meaning of public expense.

His gaze moved slowly along with the parchment scroll passed between the young wizards, and at the same time he continued to explain unhurriedly: "... You know, you have been in school for four years, more or less I will know a lot about the school."

"And these are the dreams of'certain forces' outside the school."

"This contract is not only to protect the school, but also to protect you... After the evil wizards or demons outside the school know that they can't grab effective memories from your heads, they won't be struggling with this aspect. "

"What if they force us?" Fatty Xin raised his chubby arm and asked in a low voice, "I remember the demons had a drink called'memory', which seemed to be brewed from the memory in the wizard's mind..."

"Your knowledge of food is always beyond my imagination." Zhang Jixin spit on the side: "You know the food of monsters too! Are you planning to try their recipes when...Doctor, Qing brother, do you want to apply? Change the dormitory?!"

"It's okay to live in a room with a real werewolf. What's so terrible about being a'spiritual demon'!" Xiao Xiao glanced at the fat man, and said in an unwavering tone.

"Why am I a spiritual monster?!" The fat man felt hurt suddenly.

As he spoke, the parchment scroll had been transferred to his hands.

Thomas stroked the curled scroll and added: "Don't worry, the silent contract signed after graduation is permanent. As long as Phuket Island is still there, certain information will always be locked in the deepest part of your memory. I'm afraid only Only after you become a great wizard, will you have the opportunity to remove the thick fog."

"Even if the demons tie you up, open your skull, and concoct your brain with eighteen techniques, things that should be hidden will still be hidden behind the fog."

"Of course, if the big demon makes a move, there may be fragmentary pictures captured... it is inevitable."

"The paper shredded by the shredder can piece together sensitive information."

"Are we the only one to sign this silent contract?" After the fat man finished signing, he suddenly raised his head and continued to ask: "Where are the spectators outside? They also saw our game! Did they all sign this contract?"

"It's necessary." Thomas glanced at the names on the parchment, nodded in satisfaction, rolled up the long piece of parchment, and replied in a brisk tone: "Whether it's watching a game or a freshman participating in a game, Both need to sign a silent contract. The difference is that the contract signed by the contestants is richer in content and more complicated...just like this."

With that, Thomas raised the parchment roll in his hand and shook in midair.

"The contract signed by the audience is much simpler... it's only about one-tenth the length of your contract~www.ltnovel.com~ All audience members will sign at the ticket gate when they enter the venue. If you don't believe it, you You can ask your classmates later."

"There is nothing to disbelieve." The fat man waved his hand again and again, expressing his full trust in the assistant teacher.

Thomas nodded in satisfaction.

"Since the signing has been completed, then it's time to get on stage." The assistant teacher stuffed the rolled contract book into his arms, opened his arms, and drove the young wizards like a sheep: "You have stayed here too long. ...The audience above is probably impatient."

"Don't you need to wait for the emcee to call us?" Zheng Qing looked at Thomas in surprise.

"Master of ceremonies?" Thomas curled his mouth and tried to put away the mocking expression on his face, but his efforts had little effect: "I don't know who gave the advice. I chose them as the host this year... If you plan to Wait for the master of ceremonies, it is estimated that no one will answer you until dark."

"The two live treasures can talk cross talk all day long on the stage!"

(= one second to remember)