The sky was a little gloomy, and thick clouds and fog obscured the sun.
The blue-white light passed through the balcony and fell on the large desk, without bringing any warmth.
Zheng Qing took out a silver-white pocket watch from his arms and gently pressed the watch head.
This was a twelfth birthday gift from Mr. Wu, and he has always treasured it carefully.
Even though six years have passed, time has not left a trace on the watch case.
A 'click' sound.
The beautifully engraved watch case pops up lightly, revealing a surface plated with complex scales.
The second hand ticks inside, and the hour and minute hands open to the left at a beautiful angle.
It's 7:50 a.m. now.
There was still more than an hour before the time he agreed to meet with Jiang Yu.
On the desk, the cup of liquid in which the tuft of black hair was soaked was stirred repeatedly by Xiao Xiao with a glass rod, spinning into vortexes of different sizes.
Zheng Qing pinched the demon's hair and carefully discerned the faint aura emanating from it.
"I'm just saying why it looks so familiar." He muttered, moving the tuft of hair to a brighter place, trying to see its color clearly: "What the hell."
Under the light, the slightly white roots of the black hair were clearly reflected in his sight.
He showed an expression that was indeed true.
Xiao Xiao stopped stirring the cup of nearly solidified liquid and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, do you know where this thing comes from? Or, do you know what kind of demon hair this is?"
"Growing up, I have only come into contact with two monsters." Zheng Qing used tweezers to turn over the rough black hair and said with a gloomy expression: "One is a beautiful woman. You have seen it too. I guess these thick and tough ones are
The black hair is not hers."
At this point, he laughed twice, as if he thought it was a very funny joke.
But Xiao Xiao kept a straight face and didn't react at all.
Zheng Qing suppressed his smile, sadly handed the tuft of black hair to Xiao Xiao, and continued: "There is another one, which is the pig demon I met in Damingfang. It was a big fat man with a three-tiered chin, who turned into
The pig demon also has a three-layered chin. There is also a greasy turban hanging on its back, which is impressive."
"Is this its aura?" Xiao Xiao took the tuft of black hair and opened it carefully, his expression becoming a little serious.
"At that time, it broke through the 'Oster's Guard' right in front of my eyes. Those little scarlet eyes will never be forgotten in my life." Zheng Qing nodded with certainty: "The pig demon has gray fur and a patch of hair on its back.
Black hair."
"It broke through the 'Oster's Guard'?" Xiao Xiao finally showed a shocked expression on his face: "Do you know what this means? This is impossible!"
Zheng Qing smiled bitterly, pulled out the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World" from the gray bag, and photographed it in front of Xiao Xiao: "Of course I know, I checked the relevant information afterward... Of course, I didn't understand these things at the time. Thomas,
My interviewer once mentioned this matter to the commissioners of the Trident Sword, and the expressions of those commissioners were much more lively than yours... and they denied this possibility much faster than you."
"If the demon develops a way to destroy the 'Oster Guard', then the wizards' hunting team will be in big trouble." Xiao Xiao took a long breath, his tone a little heavy.
"No matter how big the trouble is, it has nothing to do with us." Zheng Qing patted the encyclopedia on the table angrily, and sneered: "There are a lot of great wizards in the Wizards Alliance who care about this matter, and they still need you to be here.
Sloshing?...No, do you still need the bottom of your bottle to slosh here?...No, the bottom of your bottle can't shake at all in front of them."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Xiao to speak, he raised his voice and continued: "I guess who sent this letter. Do you remember the poodle on the special plane? The one with three kilograms of perfume sprayed on him...
I remember the poodle on the special plane mentioned that the pig demon’s brother is also at First University and might cause trouble for me. In fact, I have been mentally prepared for it."
"Oh!" Xiao Xiao said in a long voice, showing a thoughtful expression.
Obviously, he also recalled the poodle on the special plane who sprayed three pounds of perfume.
"Alpha's public-funded student... Vice-President of the Student Union... Sequence Seven of Pentacles... has his own club... has his own hunting team..." Xiao Xiao muttered softly, flipping through his notebook: "So...
…It’s obvious.”
Zheng Qing looked at him eagerly, hoping that he could find out the true name of the mysterious 'M·K·S'.
It had only been a week since school started, and all the troubles in the academy were making him dizzy. He had no time to inquire about Alpha Academy.
In fact, if the pig demon's brother hadn't sent him a letter, it would probably be a long time before he would remember the matter again.
Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing read a little pity and gloating in his eyes?
"What do you mean?" He stood up straight in displeasure.
"Mike King Soprano." Xiao Xiao smacked his lips and sang a name in an aria.
"Mike...what's the promise?" Zheng Qing frowned and tried to repeat the difficult-to-pronounce name.
Obviously, he is not good at remembering such complicated Western names.
"Mike King Soprano." Xiao Xiao corrected his expression, repeated it, flipped through his notebook, and began to explain: "One of the twin stars of the Alpha School of Law, as famous as Sir Friedman, although he is only a sophomore student.
, but has been regarded as the right-hand man of His Excellency Augustus."
Friedman Zheng Qing knows.
It's also an impressive name.
The day before school started, I got into a fight with Arthur Ness and those guys on the pedestrian street because of this name.
Thanks to him, starting next week, he will patrol Lake Linzhong in the middle of the night.
As for Augustus, Zheng Qing vaguely knew that this was one of the two student leaders of First University and the president of the student union of Alpha College. He also knew that this was not a real name, but a title similar to 'Caliph'.
Xiao Xiao didn't pause at all, flipping through his notebook quickly, marking the key points one by one, and read them out loud:
"After only one year of enrollment, he was elected as Alpha's vice president of the student union during the student union election at the end of his freshman year, on par with Sir Friedman."
"When he was a freshman, he formed his own club 'Cheung Kei Club' and recruited many outstanding members. Based on this, in the second semester, he established his own 'Cheung Kei Hunting Team' and participated in many
Hunting competitions inside and outside the school.”
"Not long ago, the First University rating agency "Magic Wand" conducted a comprehensive survey. The Cheung Kei Hunting Team has become the seventeenth powerful hunting team in the entire First University with its excellent record."
"You know, the hunting teams in front include the hunting teams of the first university, the teams of four colleges, and the hunting teams formed by large societies with a long history... Excluding the existence of these built-in bugs, this team
The young hunting team has almost reached the pinnacle it can reach."
"It should be noted that Mike King Soprano does not have a strong family background, and his success comes more from his personal charm. This is especially prominent in the Alpha Academy, which focuses on talent."
"Pa!" Xiao Xiao closed his notebook and looked at Zheng Qing with burning eyes: "And you killed his brother."
"Damn it! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense!" Zheng Qing jumped up from his chair like a ball of fried hair and tried his best to retort: "How can I be such a good student who talks about five things, four beauties and three loves, and learns from Lei Feng's good example?
It has something to do with murder!”
"Killing the pig demon counts." Xiao Xiao patted his shoulder, as if he was optimistic about you: "Don't worry about whether I believe it or not, this big boss believes it anyway."
"Believe it or not!" Zheng Qing pounded the table angrily, making the vase jingle: "Does he have any brains? How can I, a pink and tender newcomer who has not yet entered school, defeat a wild monster?"
"Of course newcomers can't do it." Xiao Xiao said dryly, "But students with public funding are different."
Zheng Qing was stunned.
"There's no need to be so desperate." Xiao Xiao began to clean up the messy pile of testing tools on the table, and comforted: "He won't cripple you...at most he will beat you half to death. After a few days, you will be a good man again."
"
"Did you take money from him?" Zheng Qing looked at Watermelon Head with his eyes closed: "Why do I feel that you are helping him to intimidate me?"
"Do you still need to intimidate?" Xiao Xiao said, "I just look down on you": "I'm just giving you a heads up... You have no idea what kind of trouble you are in."
"It's completely expected." Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and said nonchalantly: "I already knew he was very powerful."
The expression of gloating on Xiao Xiao's face became even heavier.
"What's your expression!" Zheng Qing looked at him displeased.
"Sympathy." Xiao Xiao sighed and pointed: "He is very powerful, yes. But what about them? Have you noticed that you have offended almost all the big guys at Alpha Academy."
Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment and was speechless.
The fat cat Tuantuan slipped in through the window again at some point and was nestling in the corner of the desk with his paws in his hands, squinting and watching the two newcomers bickering in boredom.
"Hey!" Zheng Qing suddenly shouted, stomped his feet and jumped in front of the fat cat, making a ferocious face.
Tuantuan was caught off guard, screamed, and fell straight from the desk to the ground.
"Hahaha!" Zheng Qing laughed and felt refreshed: "You kid, you're still fighting with me!"
The fat cat shook its messy fur, howled angrily twice, climbed back onto Fatty Xin's bed, got under the quilt and soothed the pain in his heart alone.
"You can bully a cat." Xiao Xiao did not hide his disdain: "If you have time to tease a cat, why not think about how you will not be blocked in the toilet by people from the 'Cheung Kei Association'
."
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, not to mention I have two thugs." Zheng Qing adjusted his robe, patiently pinned the two bagua cuffs, looked in the mirror to check the scars on his eye sockets, his face was pale.
Feng Qing: "Your ointment works well...I have to go to an appointment. Let's talk in the evening."
With that said, he picked up the cardboard box containing the elf on the bed and walked out the door.