Hunting High School

Two Hundred And Seventieth Chapters Eight Cloud Movement (4)

"Zheng Qing... who the hell is he?"

The Rat Immortal grabbed his short beard, stared at the newspaper spread out on the coffee table, looked at the nervous young wizard in the photo, and asked softly, "Or, why him?"

"who is he?"

The wandering wizard repeated the Rat Fairy's question, and then smiled, laughing, the laughter became louder and louder, making the whole room buzzing, and the lantern bugs hanging on the vines seemed to be After the torrential rain, the leaves crackled and fell to the ground.

The Rat Immortal frowned, sat up a little bit, with a big belly, and quietly looked at the old wizard opposite.

"He is both a nightmare and a hope; he is both a Devil and an angel; he is the incarnation of Satan, who came to sow the seeds of fear in the world; he is a child of Yahweh, who prays for the dawn of peace for all living beings."

Speaking of this, the wandering wizard stopped, looked at the mouse fairy, and said softly: "Besides, he is still a way."

"One way?" The Mouse Immortal keenly grasped the hidden meaning behind the wandering wizard's words, his small eyes widened: "He? That first-year student? Does he have a way?"

"He is that way." The wandering wizard corrected the words of the mouse fairy, suddenly smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and added: "Oh, by the way, he is still a gold card member of the wandering bar."

The mouse fairy turned a deaf ear to the proud words behind the wandering wizard.

Its chubby body leaned forward with great effort, and then it took out a monocle from nowhere, put it on the bridge of its sharp nose, pointed it at the little man in the newspaper, and murmured , repeating: "...It's unbelievable, amazing...Could this be the principal's last work?...It looks like an ordinary student."

In newspapers and photos, the young wizard who was at a loss on the podium was getting more and more nervous after being stared at by the mouse fairy, and finally simply hid his whole head behind the speech. Compared with the guy at the time, he seemed a little bit more responsible.

"An ordinary student can't get the status of the Major Arcana. Even if the people who do the preliminary screening with the wand are blind, the joint meeting of professors who do the final review is not an idiot." The wandering wizard took a sip of 'Golden Years' and stared at Seeing the golden stars in the wine glass slide into his mouth, he smacked his lips and said with satisfaction: "This bottle of wine tastes really good, you shouldn't waste it."

The Rat Immortal pushed aside the wine glass in front of him, put down his glasses, and looked up at the wandering wizard.

"How do you know this kind of news?" Its expression was a little serious, but the seriousness was diluted a lot because of too many wrinkles on its face.

But even that cannot hide the poignancy of the questions it raises.

The wandering wizard smiled in a low voice, and did not directly answer the mouse fairy's question, but said vaguely: "As we said before... since there can be demons, creatures under the moon, and dark wizards in the council , why can’t there be white wizards? The darkness of the Dark Council is not limited to our darkness.”

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"Unexpected, but reasonable." The Mouse Immortal commented briefly.

...

...

"Yeah, what an unexpected situation!"

The black-haired young man in a pink polo shirt and blue and white patterned beach pants held up a large newspaper in mid-air and yelled, "Look, look, the joint meeting of professors of the first university has a good opinion of Akka. No comment on the reaction to the list! Hey, this is a resounding slap to those uncrowned kings!"

On the empty deck, apart from Harry's yelling, there was no other movement.

Except for the hair, the banshee statue at the bow couldn't even move its eyelids, so naturally it wouldn't agree to Harry's words. The big bald man hanging from the main mast is always in a dying state, and has no extra energy. There is also a blond young man sitting on the side of the boat fishing, looking like an old monk in meditation, obviously not interested in the topic of the black-haired young man.

As for the captain or the spirit of the ship, they rarely appear on the deck at other times, except for sailing and sailing, or giving other orders.

In the entire Misty, perhaps only the new cook who joined not long ago would have a little interest in Harry's topic.

Harry yelled so loudly, and he was indeed teasing Nikita.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump!"

A series of hurried high-heeled shoes sounded from the side cabin, and soon, a charming face poked its head out from inside.

The sunlight outside the cabin was a bit harsh.

Nikita stretched out her hand to brush the hair from her ear, raised her hand to set up the pergola, and looked around.

"A new newspaper?" She called out, "If you don't want to have an extra layer of fly jam or a few drops of wood flea juice on your afternoon tea snack, it's better to be ashamed..."

Before she finished speaking, a pink figure suddenly appeared in front of the banshee.

"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, don't threaten others with snacks." Harry squinted his scarlet eyes, looked at the cook's outfit on the banshee, and added: "In this way, you will never No chance to go ashore."

"Tch." Nikita exhaled disdainfully, snatched the newspaper from Harry's hand, and then glanced at the reports on it.

"Speaking of which, you have become a monster in the mouth of the wizard, why do you still care about that so-called Arcana?" Harry put his head in his hands, leisurely paced back and forth beside the banshee, from the deck to the bulkhead Stepping up, and then stepping into the void, the whole person rotated 360 degrees unhurriedly like a watch hand, but it didn't look abrupt at all.

It was as if there was an invisible path under his feet.

"You don't seem to be betting on hunting games." Nikita cast a sidelong glance at the black-haired young man, and mocked.

"It's not the same, it's not the same," Harry waved his hands again and again, denying, "The chips I bought are completely opposite to those of wizards... The biggest challenge to all wizards is to earn shiny jade coins from wizards. "

This time, Nikita did not answer.

Actually is not what she thinks Harry has a point, but she has noticed certain wording in the newspaper report.

"Hmm... what does it mean 'the school opposes any organization or individual making irresponsible remarks on the rating report issued by an independent tripartite agency, and will not make any evaluation of those organizations or individuals who make irresponsible remarks',"

The banshee repeated the official announcement in the newspaper, her eyebrows raised high: "If I remember correctly, didn't a newspaper say that the list of Arcana will only be made after being reviewed by the first university professors joint meeting. Announced... is this considered an independent tripartite organization?"

"Maybe this is the legendary deception?" The black-haired young man stood upside down in the void, the back of his head almost touching the banshee's forehead. However, what is miraculous about the goose is that no matter his clothes or hair, they did not fall with the gravity, but still pointed to the sky smoothly.

It seemed to him that the sky and the earth had been completely reversed at this moment.

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