Monster Hunting High School

What is ‘not long ago’ to Mr. Zheng Qing seems to have been a long, long time ago.

If the young public-sponsored student remembers correctly, it happened at the end of April when he entered the blank space. In a few days, it will become what happened 'last year'.

Just thinking about it, the boy suddenly felt a little dazed and subconsciously looked at a bookshelf not far away. Between several heavy reference books, there was a transparent ball. A strange small tree in the ball was swaying slightly, as if saying hello to him.

His eyes seemed to be burned, and he suddenly looked back.

"You once said,"

The wizard tried hard to get rid of the throbbing that flashed through his heart, and echoed his husband's words in a dry voice: "'The most exciting thing in the pursuit of truth is that you can never control all the variables'... Maybe you It would be more appropriate to replace 'accident' with 'variable'."

"bingo!"

The gentleman put down the tea cup, snapped his fingers, and his expression became more and more interested: "And in this world, as a 'forbidden spell' that can break all rules, it is most likely to produce 'accidents' or 'variables' near it..." Well, no wonder there have been more and more messy things happening in school over the years... Such an obvious rule, why didn't I notice it before..."

As he spoke, he raised his eyelids, glanced at the young public-funded student, and then nodded thoughtfully: "Before you, the fourth generation, every forbidden spell was jointly mastered by many wizards, and casting it also required the concerted efforts of many wizards. Working together, there has never been a situation where great power is integrated into one body... The dispersion of mantras leads to a reduction in the attraction to 'accidents', and the concentration of mantras means a strengthening of the attraction to 'accidents'... I have always felt that you are around Accidents happen frequently because you have more contact with me. Now it seems that your own problems are bigger."

On the desk, the yellow raccoon pricked up its ears at some point and became absent-minded while playing with the little fox.

In front of the small red clay stove, Zheng Qing poured himself a cup of tea without being noticed.

The warm tea finally made his throat feel less dry.

"Is there any way to avoid such 'accidents'?" The young public-funded student considered his words: "For example, transformation, or some kind of guardian magic?"

“If an accident can be avoided, it is no longer an accident.”

The gentleman said something very philosophical, raised the tea cup in his hand, and clinked it with the cup in the boy's hand: "But your words gave me another inspiration... Since 'accidents' or 'variables' will be banned by a curse Attraction, does that mean that relying on this forbidden spell, we can find a way to construct a second forbidden spell that uses 'accidents or variables' as a convergence method? If this forbidden spell is successfully constructed, then 'accidents or variables' It will never be a problem for you again.”

Zheng Qing came to the bookstore tonight, originally as a Christmas gift to the little fox.

He never expected to hear such advice from Mr.

"What a...surprising solution."

The young public-funded student chewed a tea leaf that fell into his mouth, tasting the bitterness it brought, and smacked his lips: "...it's a definite surprise."

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When Zheng Qing and his husband were discussing the 'accident' in front of the small red clay stove.

Korma had her own surprise.

When she followed Zheng Qing and Su Shijun into Sanyou Bookstore, the dark store suddenly lit up with orange lights. From the dark place to the lamp, the slightly dazzling light made her squint her eyes.

Then, when she opened her eyes again, Zheng Qing and Su Shijun walking in front of her had long disappeared.

The slightly cramped bookstore was filled with densely packed bookshelves, criss-crossing each other, and there was a strong sense of oppression. Looking up, you can barely see the color of the ceiling. The long and narrow aisle between the bookshelves can't be seen at a glance, leading straight to an extremely deep place. It gives people the feeling of looking directly at the boundless starry sky or the endless seabed. And fear arises in my heart.

“The ocean of knowledge is more suffocating than the ocean of reality.”

An old and gentle voice sounded in the witch's ears: "This kind of suffocation is on the spiritual level, which is more desperate than the physical level. But just like the sentence in the library of Jiuyou Academy - only the firm Faith can guide you and not get lost in the ocean of knowledge. Well, that’s what that sentence means.”

The voice seemed to be right next to her.

Kolma was startled, but she tried hard to resist the urge to take a step back, because she clearly remembered that the door was behind her, and she would exit the door if she stepped back further.

After suppressing her fright for a moment, she noticed that the speaker was a slightly pudgy old wizard, wearing black round glasses, with a yellow tabby on his shoulder, standing not far away from her. He looked at her with a smile.

The yellow-flowered raccoon tail drooped from the old wizard's chest, waving feebly, looking bored.

"I……"

As soon as she said a word, the old wizard raised a finger and shook it slightly. The witch immediately found that she had lost the ability to speak.

"I am Zheng Qing's husband, and I am probably the person you want to meet."

The old wizard waved and walked towards the depths of the bookshelf. As he walked, he said calmly: "Don't worry about other people. Everyone has their own fate... I know what you want to do here." Ask for my opinion, but I have to tell you, you need to make up your own mind on that matter.”

"Youth, ignorance and recklessness are all synonymous in my opinion. And they are closely related to 'accidents'. Sometimes, decisions made by 'accidents' are often better than the 'thoughtful' results of old people."

"Just like your appearance in the bookstore today was also an accident."

"This accident may bring you good luck, or it may bring you trouble in the future. I will not let 'authority' affect any of your decisions, but I hope you can sort out your situation from a higher perspective. The decision was made...Ah, I found it!"

The gentleman took out a book from the bookshelf, turned around, and handed it to the witch behind him. After a slight hesitation, he reminded the witch with disdain in his eyes: "...In the following days, you will face betrayal, slander, Framing, isolation, bullying, abandonment, pain and other describable and unspeakable experiences, sometimes even facing the doubts and suspicions of the entire wizarding world."

"Can you hold on?"

"No, don't answer me now... I hope that after a long, long time, when you think of this conversation again, you can happily pick up the teacup in front of you and throw a sugar cube into it."

As he spoke, the gentleman pulled out a tray from somewhere. There was a cup of hot tea and a small box of sugar cubes on the tray. The gentleman picked up the clip in the box, picked up a piece of sugar cube and threw it into the tea. Then he handed the tea cup to the witch in front of him and smiled slightly: "The tea is very fragrant and very bitter. Adding some sugar will make it less bitter... just like so."

Korma took the tea cup in confusion.

The next second, her eyes blurred, and she had appeared behind the bar on the first floor of the Sakura Tavern. The teacup in her hand was still filled with pearly mist, and the sugar cube in the cup had already melted into the tea.

The witch frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, brought the tea cup to her mouth, and took a sip.

The astringent sweetness penetrates the heart and spleen.

Then she looked at the book in her hand. The title made her frown slightly, but she couldn't help but smile knowingly - it was "Into the First University" which many people in the school knew but few people read seriously.