Old-school wizards often say that there are two types of wizards in the world, one is a wizard whose soul controls the body, and the other is a wizard whose body is controlled by the soul. The former appears to be self-aware and self-disciplined, while the latter appears to be ignorant and ignorant.
out of control.
But Zheng Qing felt that besides these two types, there was a third type of wizard.
Self-aware and out of control.
For example, those huge existences that self-exiled into the starry sky; such as those lichs that slowly degenerated under the erosion of the demonic atmosphere; or the dark wizard Whateley who actively accepted the crow's transformation or Mr. Varys in the North District. They know that they are in the future.
They may lose control at some point, but they won't change for it.
Zheng Qing doesn't want to become the third type of wizard.
He just wants to live peacefully.
But most of the time, life always likes to develop against people's wishes. Just like now. The original forbidden curse seed has made Zheng Qing tired of dealing with it, and now there is another bloodline seed in his body, so that sometimes his
A strange emotion will arise in my heart, and I feel that my body is like a piece of fertile soil, and I want to put any seeds in it to see if they can germinate.
Thinking of germination, he couldn't help but turn his head and look out the window.
The sunshine in late winter and early spring has become a bit warmer. The golden sunshine, blue sky and white clouds, plus yellow fences, green vines, and colorful flowers, together build a beautiful small garden.
The young public-funded student couldn't help but stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and held up a ray of sunshine. It seemed that in the next second a green bud would sprout from the palm of his hand, sprouting branches and leaves, and then blooming into a beautiful flower full of flesh and blood, ticking bright red.
flower.
"...I am engaged in research on bloodline, and I usually tend to look at problems from the perspective of bloodline mutation and evolution. Sometimes it is inevitable to peek into the sky and miss other necessary clues. In addition, the world of magic is vast and boundless,
However, personal abilities and vision are very limited, so on this matter, you still need to consult professors and therapists in other majors for their opinions, or you may be able to get some advice from others... Stay, stay... You're welcome.
It’s a colleague, it’s easy to do it with a little effort..."
Professor Monteria's farewell words came to my ears.
I don't know whether it was because he had gained something during his inspection for Zheng Qing today, or because he had not yet fully controlled the great wizard's true form. The professor's energy was fluctuating, his mood was much higher than before, and his words also seemed a bit verbose.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yu's curious voice came to his ears.
Zheng Qing came back to his senses and immediately noticed that the other two great wizards were looking at him, as if they were worried that there was something wrong with the inspection just now, and suddenly felt embarrassed - others were worrying about their own health, while he was running aside
god.
It is extremely shapeless.
"Sorry," he apologized decisively, but did not mention his random thoughts, but said with a smile: "I just suddenly thought that the 'year' is about to pass... I feel a little sad that time flies."
As he spoke, he held his open palm.
As if trying to catch the sunshine in the palm of my hand.
"Time flies."
Su Shijun repeated his words and chuckled, not caring about the outsiders around him, and changed the topic slightly: "Do you know what the Chinese New Year means? It's not winter vacation, snow, braised carp or Nian beast. The Chinese New Year means that spring is coming.
It’s here. The New Year is the Spring Festival. Like the morning star at the end of the night, when you see it, the sun is about to rise.”
While they were talking, a group of four people had already arrived at the entrance of Qingqiu Mansion.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may.
Professor Monteria stopped in front of the shallow stream outside the fence. He lowered his head and looked at the clear stream flowing by his feet. His cold expression became a little softer, and the aura around him suddenly became much more stable.
.
He nodded slightly and agreed softly: "Yes, the New Year is over, can spring be far behind?"
Similar to it.
Zheng Qing also thought of the little witch with a curse mark on her forehead that she had seen in the North District of Beta Town in the morning. She thought silently that maybe for her, the day when Kolma became the great wizard was the day when the North District
Happy New Year for wizards.
After Professor Monteria left, Su Shijun did not return to the mansion.
"I'm going to the laboratory. There are some data that need to be re-verified." As she spoke, she glanced at Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu who were standing beside her, her eyes moved, and she smiled: "If you want to do something bad,
, you can go to the second floor and find an unoccupied room... Remember to avoid Dongdong, she is still young."
Zheng Qing almost fell into the shallow stream nearby.
However, after the witch finished speaking, without waiting for the two people to react, she waved her sleeves, turned around, and disappeared in the same place with a gust of fragrant wind. A few dead leaves swayed past Zheng Qing's eyes, and the cold air was as strong as
The wizard's state of mind at this moment.
"What...what a mess!"
The young public-funded student smiled dryly, glanced at the witch next to him with no confidence, and emphasized as if making a statement: "I don't know what she is talking about! I don't know!"
Different from the picture he imagined of the witch with a flushed face and steam rising from her head, Jiang Yu's expression was dull, and she turned and walked straight into the mansion, leaving only one sentence: "I'm going to study."
The wizard breathed a quiet sigh of relief.
Then he remembered a question that had troubled him for a long time.
He took a few steps, met the witch who was walking through the small garden, and asked in a low voice: "What are you studying recently? You seem very busy... Is there anything I can help... I mean, if necessary,
, I can learn together!”
"Aren't you afraid that Councilor Su will be unhappy?" Jiang Yu glanced at him.
"What does my study have to do with her!" Since the big fox was not in the mansion anyway, the wizard was hard-headed for a moment, but he also carefully lowered his voice.
Jiang Yu snorted and slowed down slightly.
It wasn't until the two of them were about to enter the flower hall that she explained in a calm tone: "I'm different from you. If you want to earn enough credits to graduate early, you can only work harder and take a few professional courses...so you must
Seize every minute and every second.”
Graduation early?!
Zheng Qing stopped, a little dumbfounded and a little moved.
Ever since Su Shijun and Lao Yao made this suggestion to him, he has been hesitant, part of which was because of Jiang Yu. But now, the witch is using her own way to dispel these concerns for him.
Jiang Yu would not stand there in a daze like Zheng Qing, and her figure had long since disappeared into the depths of the flower hall.
A small section of furry tail was exposed from the bushes nearby, swaying in the corner of the wizard's eyes, shaking away the emotion that had just risen in his heart.
With a dark face, he came to the bush and reached out to catch the sneaky Su Ya from inside.
The little fox girl's mouth still had traces of sauce left after eating salted frog eyes.
"You two, Dog Swish, are you doing something bad behind the lady's back?" Su Ya ignored the embarrassment of being held up in the air with her tail hanging down, put her hands on her hips, raised her ears, and bit the man in an aggressive manner.
Take a witch shot.
Zheng Qing rolled his eyes.
"It's sneaking, not a dog swooping!" He corrected Su Ya's wrong wording, and immediately realized his mistake, and his tone suddenly became a little more annoyed: "There's nothing sneaky about us!
But you...you are eating my snacks and still want to snitch on me, where is your conscience?"
"What is conscience? Is it delicious?" The little fox girl didn't know whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
"Where's Dongdong?"
"Doing math problems..."
"Since everyone is studying, you don't need to mop the floor," Zheng Qing looked at the little fox girl calmly and carried her to the study room: "...Today's task is to copy 'sneaky' a hundred times.
