In the first semester of his freshman year, that is, when Zheng Qing first entered school, because he was instilled with so much magical knowledge every day, the seeds of the forbidden curse deep in his soul began to break through the shell and gradually showed signs of germination.
In reality, he had more and more frequent headaches and bruises in his eyes from time to time.
At that time, Zheng Qing didn't know the real cause of his headaches, so whenever his body was abnormal, he would panic and seek help from the school, from the library, to the school hospital, to professors in various subjects.
After various diagnoses, the great wizards in the school determined that Zheng Qing's 'head disease' was a 'disaster' and was a side effect of Zheng Qing's 'witness' talent, so they taught Zheng Qing the 'Transformation Technique' to avoid disaster.
Of course, after Mr. Wu's analysis afterwards, Zheng Qing already knew that the school professor who taught him the transfiguration technique to treat his head disease was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and he used wrong theories to guide the correct results.
Similarly, he actually does not have the magical divination talent of an 'eyewitness'.
Just because of the existence of the forbidden curse, Zheng Qing will, at a certain moment, have a strong desire deep in his heart, and temporarily possess the talent he desires most deep in his heart - this talent comes from the essence of the forbidden curse.
, that is, the forbidden curse itself possesses the information of the entire world, and everything the world possesses will be expressed at a certain level through the forbidden curse.
It's just that this kind of talent is temporary and one-time. If you want to experience a specific talent anytime and anywhere, you need Zheng Qing to fully master the forbidden curse in his body. Maybe it's possible.
Of course, if Zheng Qing has a strong will and hopes to have the talent of witness, he can theoretically experience the talent of 'witness' again, but according to Mr., the various magical talents in the wizarding world are as countless as the stars.
Obtaining a specific talent is like fishing for a pebble with a specific pattern in the sea. It is theoretically almost impossible.
But as the teacher has repeatedly emphasized, the forbidden curse has the power to break all 'impossibility'.
So, more than a year later, in this dimly lit small hotel in the north area of Beta Town, a drunken and confused young government-funded student accidentally picked up the pebble he had picked up before.
Ta, ta.
Crisp footsteps passed through Zheng Qing's body and continued to move forward.
The burning stinging feeling gradually dissipated, and the memory in his mind became clearer. Zheng Manliang knelt on the ground, panting heavily, and raised a hand. As expected, he saw blue translucent skin.
Under the skin are crystal clear bones, criss-crossing muscles, slender blood vessels, and white blood gurgling in the blood vessels.
Then he looked through his palms and saw the owner of the 'tap-tat' steps - a wizard wearing a heavy cloak and a wide hood. Although the moonlight was very bright, the wizard was shrouded in the hood.
Under the shadow of the cloak, nothing could be seen clearly.
Zheng Qing struggled to stand up, trying to get in front of the wizard to have a clear look.
The next second, the strange wizard's hand fell on his waist, took out a thick book, and opened it. This move made the guilty diviner stop immediately.
call!
A pale yellow curse light rose from the Dharma book, and a soft curse sounded under the moonlight:
"When insects fly and die, I am willing to share my dream with you!"
A few sleepy bugs buzzed and flew, wrapped in the cursed light, and landed in the ears of the Gu statue on the gate tower. In just a blink of an eye, the alchemy creature that was originally wary of guarding the entrance to the Gu statue closed its round eyes and fell into it.
In drowsiness.
Zheng Qing never knew that alchemical creatures could also be affected by the sleeping curse.
After hypnotizing the guard, the figure in the black cloak did not step through the gatehouse. Instead, he tied his hands and stood in the shadow between the gatehouse and the corner, waiting patiently. This time, Zheng Qing finally mustered up the courage to stand in front of the cloaked figure.
In front of him, he immediately discovered to his dismay that this guy was actually wearing a crow mask under his hood.
There is a small number 'three' on the mask.
The boy tried to take off the mask, but it was like trying to find the moon in the water. No matter how hard he put his hand into Crow No. 3's brain, he couldn't move a single strand of his hair, let alone pull off the mask from his face.
Fortunately, the confrontation did not last long.
Soon, a North District wizard wearing exquisite robes hurried out of Gu Shui Street. After seeing Crow No. 3, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Zheng Qing didn't know who had the bigger surprise, himself or the other party.
Because he suddenly discovered that he knew this North District wizard - of course, he didn't know his name. He just saw this North District wizard chatting with his companions while drinking juice in the Sakura Tavern before falling asleep - and immediately,
Another thought came to his mind. Is the previous speculation of the Exoneration Hunting Team true? Does the wizard in the North District really have some kind of close connection with these crows?
After all, he had participated in many hunting games. Zheng Qing tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart. He did not immediately try to wake up and catch the North District wizard. Instead, he continued to stay next to the two of them and silently collect information.
"I warned you not to come here!"
Under the hood of the exquisite robe is a chubby wizard face with no hair, eyebrows or beard. Although his voice is a bit annoyed, his face is still smiling, which makes people feel a cold feeling in their hearts.
Feel.
Crow No. 3 said nothing and stared at him silently, with a chill in the air.
Zheng Qing stood between the two of them, looking left and right. He felt very interesting. He didn't know which of the two was more sinister and vicious. But the next words of the chubby North District wizard made him immediately make a judgment.
"No, I really can't do it!"
The wizard from the North District, who was wearing a fine robe, finally compromised and spoke, with a hint of prayer in his tone, and explained quickly: "Since she came, more and more people from the North District have joined the wizard group she founded.
, no one is willing to sign such a harsh contract. The batch of 'goods' I handed over to you last month was the only surviving one. It was originally going to be sold to the Black Pharaoh Brotherhood to enrich their Mina Yin Army...
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"When did you start playing the trick of 'you are willing to do me'?" A cold and mechanical taunt came from under the crow's mask: "I never knew that the largest slave trader in the North District had to watch when selling slaves.
Does the other party agree or not?"
"This is not a matter of agreement or disagreement!"
The chubby Northern District wizard raised his hand, revealing the ruby-embedded ring on his finger, and said in a somewhat annoyed voice: "Now all the better 'materials' from the Northern District have entered her wizarding group. It used to be a sleepy man."
The problems that can be solved cannot be solved by a binding spell and a weak leg spell... I still have a batch of 'materials' for the elderly, weak and disabled on hand, but the question is, do you want them?"