Monster Hunting High School

Chapter 583 Celebration Dinner

Edgar Allan Poe once said, don't believe anything you hear, even if you see it with your own eyes, you can only believe half of it. Frequency

Zheng Qing was a little skeptical about this sentence at first, until the ordinary talisman bullet in his magazine hit a great wizard and shot him into oblivion, he suddenly thought of this sentence and understood what it meant to "believe only half of what you see with your own eyes", just like the dead black wizard, the only thing that can be believed is that it is dead.

The poet is still a little euphemistic.

At this moment, the young wizard felt that sometimes, even if he believed half of what he saw with his own eyes, it seemed a little too much.

"It really wasn't me." That night, at the celebration dinner held by the Trident, Zheng Qing repeated this sentence for the nth time. He looked at the invited Qingqiu Mansion owner beside him sincerely, and his tone seemed a little weak: "I swear, really, there was only an ordinary talisman bullet in my gun at that time, definitely not higher than the level of an ordinary registered wizard..." "An ordinary registered wizard is not capable of giving a top wizard many consecutive brain holes." Su Shijun held his arm with one hand, and held a glass of amber light with the other hand, smiling at the boy, with a hint of meaning. Zheng Qing could not deny this. Frequency

"That's because..."

"That's because the talisman that Professor Yao gave you as a reward is very useful, right? I've heard that Professor Simon even picked one up for you." The witch nervously and quickly interrupted the young student's explanation, and changed the subject: "Indeed, I don't think an ordinary talisman bullet can blow up a top wizard, but if you think of it as the last straw that broke the camel's back, it's very reasonable."

I have to admit that even Zheng Qing occasionally had such thoughts in his heart.

Was it really his own credit?

Did he really kill a great wizard with just a talisman gun?

But he still had some self-knowledge after all. He took a sip of the amber liquid and felt his cheeks getting hot. "I can clearly feel that the talisman bullet did not produce any effect. Any effect... This is the most basic understanding of a gunman's talisman bullet. So, Mr. Watley's death really has nothing to do with me... Instead, I think, is it possible that the mistakes made by the crows in the experiment caused the experimenter's body and soul to collapse together?" "According to your guess, shouldn't we celebrate it?" The witch's goblet gently bumped against the cup in the boy's hand, and she happily concluded: "In short, whether the crows failed in the experiment or you broke the camel's back, the result is not much different... You are the hero of this mission." Zheng Qing felt an itch all over his body, as if he was stabbed by the sun, when he heard this word. He wanted to get under the table next to him immediately. "Why..."

"Because everyone needs it."

The witch rushed to the several great wizards who were walking towards the two of them and nodded slightly, with an elegant smile on her face. Then she took the wizard's arm and walked him in the opposite direction very resolutely: "Sorry, I don't want to listen to the old men in Danhag arguing. They seem to have some misunderstandings about the relationship between me and the school... What are they talking about? Oh, yes, everyone needs this "hero."

As they spoke, an elf holding a fruit plate staggered past the two of them. The witch kindly took the fruit plate and put it in the boy's hand, and then put her and the boy's wine glasses into the arms of the bewildered elf. Frequency

"The school needs to tell the alliance and parents that the unstable factors in the school have been cleared up."

She picked up a strawberry from the plate, put one into Zheng Qing's mouth first, and then put another one into herself, adding in a brisk tone: "The alliance needs young heroes to prove their "vitality" to the new world or someone else; the Trident needs case closure rate and performance; the Moon Parliament needs to prove that its senators are not crazy..."

Speaking of this, she winked at Zheng Qing playfully, and then continued: "...Yes, I am the crazy person. I need you to prove that my choice is right, and you need a sufficiently impressive record. A dark wizard at the level of a great wizard is really the best fit."

Zheng Qing was dizzy and confused by this series of "needs", so much so that he swallowed the strawberry in his mouth into his stomach, and he didn't taste whether it was sweet or sour.

"But you don't have to think too much." The witch picked another grape and put it into the boy's mouth: "Many things in the world are originally the product of coincidence, contradiction and compromise. There are not so many reasons, nor so many clear and simple cause and effect relationships." This time, Zheng Qing tasted it. The grapes were sweet and seedless. Then he finally realized something unusual - Su Shijun acted too "normal" tonight, like a real girlfriend, without the sense of distance in the past. He carefully glanced at the witch beside him. "What's the matter?" The great wizard was very sensitive to any sight. "No," the boy laughed dryly, swallowed the grape skin carefully, and chose his words carefully: "I just feel that you are different from usual... This style... Could it be that Su Ya used a compound potion or something, ah, hahahaha." "Su Ya is not that bold." The witch rolled her eyes at him and explained concisely: "Since you have already participated in the moonlight dance with me, then being more intimate can help us prevent a lot of trouble."

As she spoke, she let go of the boy's arm and snapped her fingers.

Snapped!

Several elves in crisp uniforms suddenly appeared in front of her, and they saluted respectfully. The witch returned the tray with a lot of fruit in the boy's arms to the elves. frequency

"New Year's Eve is just a few days away."

She put her hands on the collar of the wizard's collar and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on his collar. She suddenly started talking about a topic that had nothing to do with tonight's banquet: "Since your alliance-specified mission ended early and you don't plan to go home, Then come to the mansion to celebrate the New Year. If there is nothing else, you can stay here tonight... I mean, there are a lot of empty rooms in the mansion... There are a lot of things going on in the laboratory these days, and no one is taking care of it. , has gone crazy."

Zheng Qing didn't think the little fox had the guts to have fun in front of the big fox.

Likewise, he didn't feel like he had any other options.

The smile on the witch's face is very gentle - even wearing a pair of wide red-rimmed glasses can't reduce the charm - but Zheng Qing has reason to believe that if he dares to show some kind of rejection at this moment, the person in front of him will The smiling beauty would slap herself into the deepest part of the floor without hesitation, and the several great wizards and hundreds of registered wizards present would not have any objections.

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