Monster Hunting High School

When Duzem put away the bottle of apple juice, he glanced sideways and behind the boy out of habit.

Zheng Qing realized what he was looking for almost immediately.

"Ah, sorry, Doctor."

The young public-sponsored student explained without hesitation: "Jiang Yu was originally going to come and had already arrived in Beta Town. But when she was just at Qingqiu Mansion, Councilor Su felt that she had been too tired recently and was not in good health and needed a good rest. , so she was forced to stay in the mansion..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The owner of the laboratory waved his hand and looked at the boy in front of him with a subtle expression: "Do you mean that Councilor Su took the initiative to leave Miss Jiang in Qingqiu Mansion?"

"yes."

"Well," Dr. Duzem carefully glanced out the window and considered his words: "It just so happens that classmate Jiang Yu is not here today, and there is one thing that I have always been more concerned about. I mean the relationship between you and classmate Jiang Yu... Even I can tell that there is some ambiguity between you, doesn’t Councilor Su mind? Don’t they care about Qingqiu or Zhongshan?”

Zheng Qing's mouth twitched slightly.

Who says an alchemy geek who focuses on research doesn’t care about gossip? For a moment, he really didn't know whether he should call Dr. Duzem 'upright' or 'short-minded'.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

A fake smile appeared on the face of the young public-sponsored student, and he replied dryly: "My relationship with classmate Jiang Yu is not the kind of relationship you think... and my relationship with Councilor Su is not the kind of relationship you think."

Seeing that the doctor seemed to want to say something more, the wizard became tough for once and changed the subject very resolutely: "By the way, I just saw Lin Guo at the entrance of the alley. I heard that he has joined your laboratory. ?”

When it came to Lin Guo, Dr. Duzem immediately ignored Zheng Qing's little gossip.

"Excellent young man, outstanding...even better than I was!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a long piece of parchment from the table, which was filled with densely packed spells and alchemy models. Zheng Qing could vaguely see several rough sheep heads and horns at different angles, and gestured: " This is the design of a goat puppet that he made alone when he was eight years old. We can clearly see that he used Thomas Vaughn's cold fusion technique here, through the fusion of male sulfur and female mercury. The qualitative transformation from matter to spirit creates the alchemical black goat. In a sense, the combination of male and female seeds is the homomorphism of the transformation of yin and yang. It is the embodiment of life and death. It was also my original conception of "Du Shi Xian". One of the sources of inspiration for the stone's refining method..."

Zheng Qing blinked and tried to look like he was listening attentively.

When the doctor took a breath, he lost no time in interjecting: "But, professor, I must tell you that Lin Guo was not the person who provided the observation report yesterday..."

"I know."

Dr. Duzem shrugged his shoulders: "But he is also a very outstanding alchemy genius, isn't he? In short, thank you very much for introducing me to such an excellent assistant... If you can bring the person who wrote the observation yesterday It would be better if the classmates who gave the report are also invited... By the way, I am not a professor yet. "

He carefully put away Lin Guo's alchemical design manuscript for refining the black goat.

Then he turned around and placed his fingertips on the large glass jar containing the sunflower vase. He tapped lightly and the glass jar made a crisp tinkling sound. The three elves lying in the sunflower dish shook slightly at almost the same time.

If Zheng Qing hadn't been very observant, he would have almost missed this scene.

"they?"

The young wizard immediately cheered up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He unconsciously lowered his voice a few degrees, as if a slightly higher pitch would wake up the three elves: "Are they awake?"

"I will wake up at some point in the future."

Dr. Duzem's words were very strict and conservative: "Before you came, I did a comprehensive examination of them. The good news is that as you just saw, your elves are very healthy. When I knocked on the glass jar The frequency of the sound is 741 Hz. In the field of occultism, this frequency is called 'awakening intuition', which means that the wizard's magic will unconsciously react to the sound of this frequency. This is also the principle of many detection magics. , and the best way to resist this kind of detection magic is to restrain your 'unconsciousness', or use a spell that blocks special frequency sounds, for example, it is like the 'knee-jerk reaction' in biology, tapping lightly. The knee tendons and leg muscles will contract unconsciously, and after hearing the sound of 741 Hz, the magic power in the wizard's body will also produce similar conditioned reflexes..."

"But I didn't feel anything abnormal just now?" Zheng Qing subconsciously looked down at his hands and feet, and the first thought in his mind was whether the lack of abnormality was related to the forbidden curse.

Fortunately, the doctor immediately dismissed this possibility.

"Because you are conscious."

Duzem emphasized slightly and pointed at the three elves in the glass jar: "And they are not conscious yet. The magical response produced by 'Awakening Intuition' is very weak, so weak that only special spells can detect their existence. . Precisely because of this, we can judge that your elf is very healthy...An unhealthy body will not have a healthy response to this sound."

"What about the bad news?" Zheng Qing did not forget the doctor's original words.

"The bad news is, I can't tell how long they will sleep." The doctor looked at the elves in the glass jar with a little regret, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes: "Honestly, they are a great experiment. Materials, if you are willing to let me make a detailed analysis of one of them..."

This is a euphemism for ‘anatomy’.

Zheng Qing didn't hear him finish, so he interrupted very rudely: "No, thank you, I think it's better to wait slowly, as long as they are healthy..."

Dr. Duzem shook his head slightly.

"Empathy, the eternal paradoxical emotion of wizards. Strong empathy can make a good spell caster, but it can also destroy a good researcher." He muttered quietly, turned around and took out a small box , put it into Zheng Qing's hand: "Take it, this tuning fork may be able to help you."

Zheng Qing opened the box. Inside was a silver-white tuning fork and a slender metal rod covered with fine runes.

"A tuning fork of five hundred and twenty-eight hertz."

The doctor explained concisely and concisely: "It is one of the most powerful frequencies in the field of occultism. It can awaken the spirituality of life, activate the deepest magic source of life, and promote the transformation and evolution of life. Usually in the dormitory, knock twice from time to time, and it will It’s very good for them, maybe it can help them wake up earlier.”