Monster Hunting High School

Su Ya gently floated out of the tea room, holding a big tea tray, and served Su Shijun and Zheng Qing fragrant tea.

Then she stood on one side holding the tea tray, looking at her lady expectantly.

Su Shijun picked up the tea cup and took a sip, with a surprised smile on his face.

"Very good," she glanced at the little fox girl with praise: "It's almost eighty-nine percent of Su Man's skill."

Zheng Qing secretly complained in his heart, if you knew how much tea leaves and dew this little girl wasted just to make tea, I wonder if you would be happy or not.

Su Yaxiao's eyes narrowed into slits, and the little tail that was originally curled around her waist drooped out involuntarily, sticking out under the hem of her skirt, trembling.

Su Shijun looked away, pretending not to notice the little fox girl's gaffe - she was not Su Man, nor was she an old woman in charge of ethics, and she had always been very loose in her management of the little fox girls.

"Go, go out to find Su Man and tell her that I will give you half a day off as a reward for your perfect work today." The witch chose a reason and sent the little girl away easily.

Su Ya bowed quickly, then hugged the tea tray and left the living room happily.

The room fell into silence again.

After a long time, the tea was poured down, and Su Shijun finally spoke again, continuing Zheng Qing's previous answer.

She looked at him seriously and said: "Those elves are not in danger. They are lucky... very lucky to have met you. If it weren't for you, even with the potion prepared by Mr. Duzem using sand and royal jelly, they would still be alive." Not so long."

"It was precisely because of the group of elves you raised that confirmed my thoughts...let me know why I was able to successfully condense the witch fetus at that time."

Su Shijun didn't pay attention to his vulgar joke, which made Zheng Qing feel a little relieved. But what she said next aroused the curiosity in his heart.

"What do you think? Do you also know Dr. Duzem?" The young public-funded student tried hard to sound polite in his inquiry, but he could not hide the urgency and curiosity in his tone.

Su Shijun did not answer his question directly, but squinted her eyes, looked at the fading sunlight outside the window, and continued her previous explanation: "...let me know why the council is so eager to get a little wizard who has just entered the first grade; It also made me know what our great principal has left behind for this school.”

"The winter hunt before the holiday, and today's black tide... both proved this very well."

As she spoke, the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a sarcastic smile:

"Originally, I thought that meeting you at that time was an arrangement of fate... The reality tells me that fate is just a bad idea in the mind of a bad old man."

The witch's voice became lower and lower, until it became inaudible.

"What is it?" Zheng Qing leaned forward slightly and asked urgently.

"Those who can break the rules..." Before Su Shijun finished speaking, the secret conversation between the two was interrupted by a sudden noise.

"Peng!"

A crimson flame suddenly exploded in the center of the living room. The flame burned exactly right between the eyes of Su Shijun and Zheng Qing.

Through the burning crimson, Zheng Qing could vaguely make out a vague, familiar face and a very clear mouth.

But due to the burning and distortion of the flames, Zheng Qing could not get any more information from that face.

"The black tide is surging abnormally. Please go to the Beta Town Management Committee as soon as possible, Congressman Su, to support the defensive operations."

Huo Lian'er's voice was very mechanical, as if he were a low-level puppet.

But its tone was very firm: "Please abide by your agreement."

For a moment, Zheng Qing could see a hint of surprise and a hint of annoyance on Su Shijun's face, but soon, these expressions were drowned in her calm reply.

"I know." The witch puffed her mouth and blew on the fire ball.

The originally burning flame seemed to have been poured with cold water. It only lasted for a few milliseconds and then disappeared into the air with the last flicker of unwillingness.

Zheng Qing stared blankly at the place where the flame disappeared, speechless for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he found Su Shijun tilting his head and staring at him without blinking. Without saying a word, his expression became very strange.

The wizard sat on the mahogany chair and twisted uncomfortably.

"What are you looking at?" He rarely used the word 'you' - since the two of them got acquainted, he has rarely used honorifics - but the abnormality just now and his intuition today told him to learn to be more polite. .

Su Shijun's next sentence proved the accuracy of his intuition.

"I want to try to see if I can kill you," the witch said with a playful smile, but the content of her words was creepy: "This is an idea that just came to me...but I suddenly felt that this idea was worth trying. "

Zheng Qing could tell from her expression and tone that she was not joking.

This shocked the young public-funded student, and his mind became confused. A few minutes ago, the two of them were chatting and laughing happily. Why did they start such a shocking topic in the blink of an eye? What just happened?

"But, but, why?" He asked stammering, while trying to stand up, but he was horrified to find that he seemed to be bound in place by an invisible rope, unable to move no matter how hard he struggled.

This discovery confirms the witch's theory

"Well, it's not what you think." As if he noticed the fear in the wizard's eyes, Su Shijun puffed up his face, frowned and changed his words: "To be precise, I want to try to kill part of you... um , it’s like a therapist performing surgery, cutting off some parts that don’t belong to you…maybe it can cure your head disease or your special attraction to strange life.”

"Of course, it is also possible to really kill you." She told Zheng Qing all the possibilities very honestly: "If it really succeeds, you will regain your freedom."

"I feel, I feel very free now." Zheng Qing smiled dryly, every muscle in his body working hard.

But the gap between an ordinary wizard and a great wizard is too wide, and all his efforts are wasted.

"Peng!"

The second flame appeared in front of the two people, just like before.

Zheng Qing felt relieved with tears in his eyes, while Su Shijun showed an unexpected expression.

"please……"

As soon as the second flaming face said a word, it was crushed by the witch in the air.

"I know..." Su Shijun replied lazily, while retracting his arm and blowing on his palm, as if he was cleaning something dirty.