Monster Hunting High School

"That is to say, last Christmas was the first time you met Mr. with him?"

Jiang Yu suddenly looked at Su Shijun and asked this question a little abruptly - she emphasized the word 'with him' a little harder, meaning that meeting him before didn't count.

The owner of Qingqiu Mansion blinked and hesitated slightly, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

The black cat squatting on the corner of the table spoke stupidly.

"Yeah, that's right."

The black cat flicked the tip of its tail very quickly, and replied in a panic: "The old man usually doesn't see anyone at all, which means that he has long said that he would bless Poseidong, so Christmas - to be precise, it is That night—we were able to corner him in the bookstore. Didn’t Senior Colma go with him that day?”

Su Shijun glanced at him, half-smiling.

"Well, if it's your gentleman, I've met him since my freshman year." The witch at the desk nodded slightly and added calmly: "...So he is the principal."

This amount of advance finally wiped out the advantage created by the owner of the mansion before.

Black Cat breathed a sigh of relief secretly in his heart.

Just like he was occasionally in the superposition state of humans and cats, he felt that tonight, he had been in the superposition state of getting beaten and being fine - if he didn't want the worst possibility to collapse into reality, he could only try to maintain it. Some kind of delicate balance.

In order to prevent Su Shijun from mentioning her husband again, he gave her a Christmas gift.

Zheng Qing had to rack his brains, and before the two witches came to their senses, he spoke first and changed the topic: "Yesterday, when I was having dinner with the doctor, I mean Xiao Xiao, I heard an interesting point of view... What do you think? "Have the three great elves reached the age limit for admission to the First University?"

As expected, this returning theme diverted the witches' attention away from the principal.

"How do you calculate their age?"

Jiang Yu immediately noticed a very controversial detail: "Should it be calculated from when they sprouted from seeds, or when they transformed into real great elves? And if they follow you, it is equivalent to changing their master midway. For them, It’s like a new life.”

The group of elves that Zheng Qing obtained belong to the green species and grew out of the soil. On the special plane for admission in his freshman year, Li Meng gave Zheng Qing some green elf seeds, but he never found a suitable opportunity to plant them.

Different from Jiang Yu.

Su Shijun's perspective on this matter is obviously more open.

"Does age matter?"

After asking this rhetorical question, she talked about the special cases at First University: "Geniuses like Li Meng and Lin Guo can enroll; the little brown Houyhnhnms from the Houyhnhnms tribe can enroll; the tinkling ears and tinklings in D\u0026K Dong Er can also enroll... Why should we care about the age of several great elves? Different magical beings have different ways of calculating age. The school will not miss these talented students. "

Black Cat nodded thoughtfully.

But he was also a little curious about how the Rat Man and the Houyhnhnms calculated their age. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that if he asked the two witches about "how old are the Houyhnhnms" in front of the two witches, would it make them think wildly?

It's really unwise.

So he licked his tongue and closed his slightly opened mouth again.

"What do you want to say?" As a great wizard, Su Shijun has very accurate control of Qi and is very sensitive to the black cat's hesitation at that moment.

The black cat shook his head like a rattle.

The owner of Qingqiu Mansion raised his eyebrows: "Since you have no problem, let me tell you one thing...the great wizard of the North District you mentioned just now, I suggest you try to minimize your interactions with her in the recent period."

Black Cat glanced at Jiang Yu subconsciously.

She also said similar words to herself.

"Is it because of the incident with the principal of Fringe College?" He lowered his voice subconsciously.

Su Shijun looked at the black cat in surprise, then glanced at the other witch in front of the desk, and smiled slightly: "Yes. There are marginalized people in every world, and there are marginalized people in every group. The birth of the Marginal Academy has allowed these marginalized people to People have a glimmer of hope to truly change their destiny. This sounds like a very common, but almost impossible task - just like it is easy for a person to count the number of grains in a handful of rice, but it is difficult to count the number of grains in a hill. How many grains of rice are there in average? For high-level wizards, this concept of scarcity is the seed of a legend. Now, this seed has been planted and sprouted. When it is watered by the blood of enough marginalized people, After being regarded as salvation by enough marginalized people, when its name spreads to countless worlds and even the entire universe, the seed of legend will eventually become a true legend."

"So, many people want this seed." The black cat shook its beard and flattened its ears gently.

"Chief Justice Sam Marshall of Denhag, Robert Nudd, Director of the Trident Sword, Gene Black O'Brien of the O'Brien family, Jiang Qianli, the great alchemist from the Jiang family of Zhongshan, and members of the Parliament under the Moon Gongsun Bing and I are currently either actively or passively participating in this game.”

Having said this, Su Shijun pointed at himself, and then at the black cat: "And you, because of your special relationship with me, will inevitably receive a lot of attention... At this juncture, you go to see the great wizard of the North District, all People will feel uneasy.”

Black Cat heard many familiar names in this string of names.

He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yu, and then at Su Shijun. A strange thought flashed through his mind: He didn't expect that they had conflicts in other places. What kind of bad fate was this?

"Senior is so pitiful."

The black cat sighed - the seeds she had finally planted sprouted, but attracted a large group of coveters, and all of them were stronger than her.

"Pitiful?"

The council member of the Yuexia Parliament sneered: "At her age, she has reached such a height, relying on her own strength to compete with a group of veteran wizard families and several powerful organizations in the alliance, and she did not break into pieces. Why do you think Is she pitiful? Sometimes, I really feel that she is more like the protagonist of this world than you - with an ordinary background, unparalleled luck, and one small but sure opportunity."

Black Cat suddenly felt flattered.

"I don't feel like I'm..." He defended quietly.

The witch behind the desk glanced at him sideways and asked proudly: "Isn't the person who becomes the most beautiful husband in the wizarding world the protagonist of this world?"

Hearing such a straightforward declaration, the black cat couldn't help but look at the other witch at the desk in horror.

But Jiang Yu's face was expressionless, and he turned around suddenly, walked to the door, grabbed the handle, and pulled it open hard.

Boom!

Five figures, large and small, were caught off guard and swarmed in.