Wizard Milli had lunch with Zheng Qing. In addition to once again trying to recruit him to join the Trident Sword, he also vaguely reminded the 'supplier' that the delivery of runes this month should not be as late as last month.
According to the contract signed by Zheng Qing and Sancha Jian, the blood rune bullets will be delivered on the first of every month.
But the delivery date was earlier last month, March 29, which was the Forbidden Day. On that day, Zheng Qing and two companions went to the Sakura Tavern. On the way back, they were attacked by crows and fell into the sand.
In the small world of the box, he was forced to use a few blood talisman bullets to escape; a week later, it was Tomb Sweeping Day again. As a school assistant, Zheng Qing went on a business trip to the centaur tribe deep in the Silent Forest, and he also needed a few on hand.
A blood talisman bullet lay close to the body.
As time went by, his delivery date for the Trident Sword in April was delayed again and again, and it was barely delivered until the middle of the month.
According to Zheng Qing's inventory, there was no need to delay it for so long, but on the one hand, it was to hide his clumsiness and prevent the Three-Chased Sword from seeing too much of his own capital; and on the other hand, Su Shijun had carefully analyzed the subtleties of this transaction with him.
The main purpose of the sword is not those powerful talisman bullets, but to control risks.
Therefore, if the reason was legitimate and sufficient, Zheng Qing did not mind delaying for a few more days. Afterwards, Sanchajian did not charge him a late fee, but only reminded the boy not to be late next month when making payment.
Then in May, something new happened.
It’s not because of Zheng Qing being abducted by Thomas, but because May 1st and 2nd fall on a Saturday, Trident Sword’s office in Beta Town is on holiday, and Sam Chase has also suspended its corporate business, so this month’s bloody
The delivery of the rune bombs was delayed for another two days.
Having said that.
After all, he has not strictly implemented the contract for two consecutive months.
Therefore, after the practical assessment of the 'Chartered Talisman Maker' ended in the afternoon, Zheng Qing did not go to the library, but returned to the dormitory, planning to prepare the goods for the Trident Sword in advance and deliver them early tomorrow morning.
With Zheng Qing's original efficiency, if he gritted his teeth, he could produce eleven or two blood talisman bullets every month. But given that his physical strength has greatly improved in the past few months, he wanted to get some blood on his fingertips.
The more difficult it is, and for the sake of the stability of magic power, he has only wrapped a total of eighteen talisman bullets in the past two months.
Ten of them must be given to the Three-pronged Sword.
With eight remaining, plus the three he had saved before, Zheng Qing now has more blood talisman bullets than he can count in his hands. With this amount of blood talisman bullets, he may only be slightly inferior to ordinary monsters. If he accidentally bumps into them,
Finding powerful characters—such as the dark wizard Whateley the Sin Hunting Team faced during the winter vacation—is a bit difficult.
Zheng Qing could not leave his safety to illusory luck - besides, since he entered First University, his luck has not been very good.
So after returning to the dormitory, he frowned and drew some blood from his fingertips again, planning to replenish his stock.
Different from the rune bullets that are temporarily wrapped with blood-painted charms, if you want to make the rune bullets have a longer shelf life, you need to carefully prepare the blood ink. Zheng Qing was very busy and only wrapped two rune bullets, and the time has come to five
At forty o'clock, it's almost time for the class meeting.
"If you eat too much of this stuff, you'll get angry. Be careful if you lose your magic power in the future."
Before Zheng Qing left, he threw the inkstone with a shallow layer of blood ink to Tuantuan, who was already salivating, and warned it: "Also, don't use my water cup to wash your paws... I am also a cat, I can smell something wrong.
If you want to wash your feet, use the fat man's cup."
The fat cat raised its buttocks and eagerly licked the inkstone, making a sound of "Ulu Ulu" in its throat.
But I don’t know if I heard Zheng Qing’s warning behind him.
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Last week's class meeting, because of Thomas' incident, Zheng Qing did not attend.
Fourteen days later, he had the feeling that he had never missed a class meeting - the little stick figure behind the door was still sarcastic and noisy, the classroom was full of people, and the people who made up homework had no grudge against the people who talked about it.
Sitting across the table, an elf in a gray uniform was flying around under the ceiling, picking up pieces of chalk that had been carelessly discarded.
Everything is so familiar.
As soon as you enter the classroom door.
The black gem cat slipped out of Zheng Qing's sleeves and scurried straight to the witch sitting in the middle of the first row. The boys looked worriedly at the figure as it nimbly dodged the coming and going, fearing that someone would accidentally step on it.
He doesn't have a second 'ripened' transformation medium now.
"How was your exam today?"
Jiang Yu greeted the boy who came to the table in a brisk tone, and seemed to be in good spirits - her condition has improved a lot since she initially learned to transform into a clone last week.
Li Meng fiddled with the quill absently, tilted her head, and stared unkindly at the black gem cat wandering near her and Jiang Yu's feet, with a malicious smile on her face, as if it would suddenly kick her in the next second.
, trample that stupid cat under your feet.
"It shouldn't be much of a problem."
Zheng Qing thought of the discussion he accidentally heard from other candidates, scratched his head with some uncertainty, and finally gave the witch a very clever answer: "...I think if I can't get this qualification certificate, I will have to wait until school starts."
There should be one more class in the schedule Yao gave me."
The implication was that he felt that the legendary wizard had seen that he had passed the test.
"Wizards can believe in divination, but they cannot rely on divination." The witch shook her head in disapproval, and at the same time turned sideways and picked up the black gem cat that was climbing up her skirt: "——By the way, Professor Garcia gave me
I got you an invitation letter. You can see if you have time."
"Professor Garcia?" Zheng Qing stared at the black gem cat rolling in the witch's hand, but his attention had already shifted to a card that the witch had just taken out.
On the front of the card were three gilt characters "Quan Ke Lai" branded in official script, surrounded by a pattern of light blue waves and snow-white waves, which immediately evoked the slightly distant memory in the wizard's mind.
"Is it almost the beginning of summer?"
His eyes were a little dazed. After the Beginning of Summer last year, he had participated in a fair held by the Shui Tribes. Unknowingly, it was the day when Quanke came to open the market again.
"Are you going?" He withdrew his attention and looked at the witch.
Jiang Yu was playing with the black gem cat with her fingers. Hearing this, she raised her head with a smile: "Go, of course I want to go...I worked hard to learn the clone transformation technique, isn't it just to have more energy on this kind of thing?"
This statement makes sense.
"Then I'll go too!" Zheng Qing decisively accepted the invitation.
Also thrust into his hand by the witch was her white jade cat. Perhaps too much energy had been sucked away by the witch. At this moment, the white jade cat was burying its head under its paws, drooping its ears, and looked like it was going to sleep.