Until the morning exercise, Xiao Xiao was still trying to explain to Zheng Qing that he used the word "eat" precisely because he and Sima discussed too much about the history of magic in the medieval period last night, and he was used to the words used by wizards in that period.
Zheng Qing was perfunctory and absent-mindedly punching himself.
Compared with Dr. Xiao's trivial matters, he has too many troubles to worry about - the upcoming hunting month, the training and competition of the Sin Hunting Team are a waste of time; after entering his sophomore year, his studies are becoming increasingly heavy
, weekly homework makes people write like crazy; in addition, there are two rat men in the small shop outside the school, the growing Poseidon, Jiang Yu, Su Shijun, the shadow, the slowly recovering Dharma book, the knowledge
The saplings in the sea and the little green snake entwined on the saplings.
What's even worse is that Zheng Qing vaguely felt that he had caused a big trouble recently, but he couldn't remember it for a while. It was as if he couldn't sneeze at his mouth, which made him even more upset and angry.
"Maybe you need a mirror." After listening to Zheng Qing's troubles, Xiao Xiao gave this suggestion.
This suggestion comes from an ancient witchcraft they learned in the "Extracurricular Development" part of Tuesday's divination class - choose a small round mirror, put a bay leaf at the foot of each bed before going to bed, recite the spell to sleep, and then fall asleep
You will see the mirror in the middle, and what is about to happen will appear in the mirror.
Of course, this kind of magic also has sequelae. It will cause the wizard to frequently experience "déjà vu" for a period of time after waking up, that is, he will always feel that the scene in front of him has been seen before.
But this side effect is not the most important reason for Zheng Qing to reject this kind of magic.
"I don't worry about using this kind of witchcraft in the dormitory." The young public-funded student muttered: "According to Tuantuan's bad character, he will definitely break my mirror secretly... If I remember correctly, this kind of magic is not angry with us.
Luck is connected. If the mirror is broken, you will be very unlucky."
"We can never do both." The short wizard looked a little melancholy.
Zheng Qing glanced at him, and while guessing whether Dr. Xiao Da encountered the problem of 'both want and want' during his 'History of Magic Study' last night, he habitually retorted: "...But in reality, we do need to do both at the same time.
Dealing with a lot of issues.”
As soon as he said these words, he was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the trouble he was in, his mood suddenly dropped again. He had completely forgotten what he had planned to say to make fun of the short wizard.
In the distance, on the edge of the morning training ground, Fatty Xin's figure appeared. He was waving his arms to greet his two companions for breakfast.
Today's breakfast is particularly rich, consisting of fried eggs and bacon on toast, and the drink is orange juice, which is perfect for quickly replenishing energy after exercise.
When Zheng Qing picked out the omelette from the bread and ate it alone, Xiao Xiao next to him finally continued the previous topic: "...at this point, you should learn from the magicians in the North District. They can play five at the same time.
The knife was thrown in the air, and there were two knives in the hand... Each knife would not fall to the ground... It was not easy to deal with many things at the same time, and not only could they handle it properly, but they could also handle five...seven things at the same time, catching flying knives with their bare hands.
dangerous things."
"Not necessarily knives, sometimes they also throw fireballs."
Fatty Xin didn't know what the doctor meant by 'this', but that didn't stop him from interjecting: "And there are no magicians anymore... They all call themselves 'Wizards of the North District'."
"That's not the point." Zheng Qing glanced at the fat wizard with dissatisfaction, quickly swallowed the omelette in his mouth, looked at the doctor, and emphasized: "...The point is that every knife thrown by the wizards in the North District is
Independent, but many of the troubles we encounter are related to each other. Besides, is the knife trick dangerous? With a golden amulet, you can catch the knife if you want to, and the fireball if you want to catch it, even if you want to stretch your hand
It doesn't matter if you go into the mouth of a red beetle in the Changbai Mountains and pull out a few dragon teeth."
"Juggler!"
"Okay, okay, jugglers, it's not supposed to involve magic... but the famous juggler Gary Baldi once said, 'While you're terrified of throwing five fireballs, a wise juggler focuses on
One of the fireballs'... is the one you're about to catch."
"You mean to grasp the main contradiction of things?" Zheng Qing nodded thoughtfully, naturally connecting it with the philosophical theories he had studied for more than ten years.
"That's pretty much what it means." Xiao Xiao reluctantly nodded.
"Who is Gary Baldi?" Fatty Xin was very interested in the strange name the doctor just mentioned: "Are there any other 'famous' magicians?"
"We should remain in awe of any unknowns outside our own fields." The short wizard adjusted his glasses and glanced at his two companions: "As for Gary Baldi, it's a book I read recently.
The protagonist of the book was born in the North District, but for some special reasons, he obtained permission from the alliance and was able to wander outside Phuket Island... But I think his greatest achievement is not playing five fireballs at the same time and earning thousands of pounds of gold, but
He had four wives and thirteen children at the same time, and each of them didn't know the existence of the others."
"Wow! This is much more dangerous than throwing fireballs!" the fat wizard shouted, his eyes shining.
Zheng Qing felt his ears perk up for a moment.
"What's the name of that book?" The young public-sponsored student pretended to be careless and criticized casually: "I'm curious that someone would write a biography for such a terrible scumbag!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he was going to suffer.
Sure enough, Fatty Xin immediately laughed at him: "Sure enough, same-sex repels... If Gary Baldi is a 'bad scum', then who are you, a noble scumbag?"
Xiao Xiao spoke almost at the same time: "Are you surprised? I think you are much better than Gary Baldi... They should all know the existence of the others."
Zheng Qing drowned out the quarrels of his two companions with a big belch.
"Today is Sunday, right?" He skillfully changed the topic: "I wonder if Lao Yao will come to the class meeting today... By the way, you already know the news about the registration notice from the Hunting Committee, right?
All participating teams in the hunting competition need to register again, including the school hunting team and the four college teams."
"What's the point of this!" Fatty Xin was indeed attracted by the new topic: "Can't the school hunting team always directly participate in the finals of the College Cup?"
"Probably for the sake of fairness." The young public-funded student was very satisfied with his ability to control the topic, so he answered very patiently: "It is said that this time the student union and the hunting committee have prepared a new hunting team selection plan... the only requirement is fairness.