Monster Hunting High School

"...The word 'Ge' is the most important word in the binding spell. It must not be spelled incorrectly. Didn't the teacher say that? As long as you master the four ways of writing 'Ge', you can cast any binding spell at your fingertips!"

"...This method of usage is explained by the potion teacher, 'Put the toad's hind legs concocted with magic in an ice silk bag and wear it on the neck; or cut off the part of the toad that has been concocted with magic and grind it into pieces. After breaking it into pieces and drinking it with water, it will have miraculous effects..."

"...Her name can be written as 'Ymir', 'Yinmir' or 'Ogelmir'. You just need to remember that when she was sleeping, Throte Gumir came out of her lower body, Mimir emerged from her right armpit, and Bestela emerged from her left armpit. They are great beings that cannot be avoided when studying the origin of the Aesir clan..."

Although he was standing outside the house through the thick glass, Zheng Qing could still hear the conversations in the house clearly. Most of the young wizards were discussing their homework nervously and intensely - this was very important to them. An extremely unfamiliar concept - the whispered conversation between two young witches sitting in the corner caught Zheng Qing's attention.

"...Can we really become registered wizards?" The round-faced witch stared blankly at the thick textbook in front of her: "I can't even follow half of what the teacher taught..."

The companion sitting next to her encouraged her: "People still have to have dreams, what if they can be realized? Just like two days ago, who would have thought that we would also become students of the First University!"

Hearing this, Zheng Qing nodded slightly unconsciously.

Five days ago in the morning, when he was brought into this small tavern by Colma, this group of young North District wizards, aged 17 or 18, were gathering together to 'conspire' to hold a larger-scale event at the First University. Stronger protests.

Zheng Qing still vividly remembers those roaring and excited faces at that time.

But only after a few days.

These angry young wizards have become role models of hard study, and have transformed from the "gravediggers" of First University into the most loyal fans of First University.

"Indeed, a little is enough." The wizard murmured.

"Did you hear the conversation between Yin Fu and Parker?" The Great Sage of the North District ignored the wizard's soliloquy and pointed to the two witches sitting in the corner.

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses and nodded slightly.

"That's the second thing I want you to know."

Kolma patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "The foundation of these children is really poor. Almost all those who enter the preparatory class have not received formal middle school education... Can you imagine a group of people who don't know how to protect themselves with armor?" 'Does a young wizard learn 'Weishi Yanyan' as his first spell?"

Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds, nodded very solemnly, and wiped his nose. Whether it was an illusion or not, when he looked at the diligent and studious North District wizards in the tavern, he unexpectedly felt that he smelled the smell of 'occult science'.

This was an indescribable feeling, as if just through the sense of smell, he could see the rich and long history of wizards in mysticism, as well as countless figures who went on to study this history.

"believe."

The young teaching assistant came to his senses and tried to use himself as an example: "I have never received a secondary education in the wizarding world... Before entering First University, I always thought I was a little Taoist priest!"

Korma glanced at him with disdain: "If there was any little Taoist priest in the North District who could master more than a thousand basic talismans, I wouldn't be so worried. Special examples like yours are not representative."

Zheng Qing can accept this.

He sniffed, feeling the mysterious aura becoming clearer and clearer.

Kolma frowned slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "In short, compared to other teaching assistants who start the class directly, I recommend that you do a basic test first to confirm their level... Some people can draw a complete talisman, some people can't even tell how many parts the talisman is divided into, some people can't make cinnabar, and so on."

Zheng Qing sniffed gently and nodded repeatedly.

Colma's approach is probably the biggest difference between her and Professor Monteria. Because compared to the professor, the witch has only been away from the First University for a year. She has personal experience with many new teaching methods that are more suitable for young wizards, so she naturally knows which one is more suitable for the wizards of the North District.

But the witch in front of her obviously didn't understand the boy's echoing mentality. She only saw the weird look of him sniffling. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore and asked with a frown: "Are you cold? Why do you keep sniffing?" …Would you like some Siren Rum mixed with fire dragon blood?”

"Oh, no."

Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly, looked up at the gloomy sky, and said thoughtfully: "I always thought that the mysterious atmosphere permeating the night was a rhetorical technique... But I didn't expect that I felt it today. I now I can really smell the mysterious atmosphere in the air. Before today, I always thought that "mystery" was just a concept. "

Having said this, he raised his hand and looked at the lines on his palm, thinking of the seeds deep in his soul and the disappearing copper bean. There was a bit of uncertainty in his tone, and he guessed: "Or, could it be that my magic power has increased?" We have reached a certain bottleneck, so can we distinguish the subtle atmosphere between heaven and earth?"

Korma looked at him suspiciously.

But before she could say anything, an uncontrollable laughter came from the roof not far from the two of them: "Huh, I'm sorry... your magic power may still have room to grow. Besides, what you smell is not mysterious. The scent is 'Yuexia·Liuying' produced by Nina Company exclusively for Qingqiu.

Zheng Qing followed the sound and saw Su Shijun and Shiran sitting not far from him. Seeing the wizard's gaze, she waved her hand in a friendly manner, and an increasingly clear 'mysterious' aura hit her face.

Zheng Qing was stunned.

"What are you doing here?"

"Look at the moon," the council member of the parliament was sitting on the roof under the moon, holding a wine glass in his hand and raising it slantingly: "Raise your glass to the bright moon, there are three people without a shadow..."

Zheng Qing looked in the direction of her toast.

Today is the tenth day of the lunar month, which coincides with the eighth or ninth day of the lunar month, but because of the dark clouds, there is no moon in the sky. In the lead-black night sky, there were only a few mottled spots of light scattered around, which made people breathless just looking at them.

"There is no moon today." Korma silently stared at the big fox.

Su Shijun flipped his hand, and the wine glass suddenly disappeared. He sat upright and said seriously: "Only one who has no moon in his eyes but one in his heart is a qualified member of the Moon Parliament... I am just a passerby, and I happened to see you guys chatting here. , so come and take a look... By the way, it's so late today, do you want to go to the mansion to sleep? "

The last sentence is naturally not an invitation to the great sage from the North District.