The quiet night is like a clear spring, gurgling.
Lin Guo's pan-horned black goat has been unchained and put on the lawn outside the corridor to eat supper.
The lawn by the lake is covered with a wide variety of herbaceous plants such as clover, purslane, and cornflowers, many of which are medicinal plants that play a certain role in herbalism. Compared with the bland grass in the pet garden,
Apparently the plants here are more to the taste of the black goat.
Lin Guo was once worried that this kind of free-riding behavior would dissatisfy the school working committee.
But Zheng Qing scoffed at this: "Did the school working committee's response to your application ask you to restrict its behavior?"
Lin Guo blinked and shook his head.
"That's right...you can do it if the law doesn't prohibit it. There's no need to put yourself in a box at a young age." The young public-funded student pretended to be bold and patted the little wizard on the shoulder. He changed his voice and said: "
Relatively speaking, I am more worried about whether there will be any danger in the lake... You also know that those fish people are always dishonest."
"It doesn't matter, my Dahei is very powerful." Lin Guo seemed very confident about this: "It can break rocks with one end, and it can also drag a cart weighing more than a thousand kilograms!"
"Your car weighs a thousand pounds?" Zheng Qing glanced at him suspiciously.
But at the same time, he was also relieved.
After all, the lawn and the promenade are next to each other, and the goats are not far away. As long as they are within sight of the two of them, there is no need to worry about those smelly fishmen or gloomy long insects causing trouble.
"No, it's Uncle Wang's breakfast cart on the pedestrian street. My Dahei can pull it..." Lin Guo explained in a chirpy manner while dragging a long wooden stick and trotting to keep up with Zheng Qing's pace.
While talking, they had already walked back and forth on their patrol section three or five times.
There are still fruit trees full of fireflies and sparkling lakes. The only difference may be the starry sky above.
The starry sky tonight is very beautiful. Although Zheng Qing is not sure whether what he sees when he looks up is the real sky, it does not prevent him from feeling the vastness and depth.
The cool night wind swept over the lake, brushed against the treetops, rustling the leaves, carrying stars and specks of light, and flecks of dreams rushing towards you.
Zheng Qing took a deep breath, and after a while, he spit it out heavily.
Then he had a few cold wars.
"The weather is getting colder." He muttered and glanced at the little wizard next to him.
Only then did he realize that Lin Guo had put on a turtleneck sweater, making the white robe bulge.
"I never understand why the school arranges night patrols," he stomped his feet, tightened his robe, and complained: "This is the First University, on a big island... Is there anyone who doesn't have eyes?
Could the monster have lost its head and come in?"
"The school's arrangement must be reasonable." Lin Guo said, suddenly lowering his voice and asking in a mysterious tone: "What does it feel like to kill a demon?"
"What?" Zheng Qing turned his head in confusion.
"I heard that you killed many wild pheasants when you were a child... What does it feel like to kill wild pheasants?" Lin Guo's tone was a little more urgent: "The book says that hunting monsters will cause the monster's breath to invade the wizard's body.
The more there are, the more serious the invasion...many lichs have become corrupted like this...Is your headache caused by killing too many wild demons when you were a child?"
"Who did you hear that?" Zheng Qing frowned and kicked a kappa that had crept from the lake to the corridor fence to catch bugs back to the lawn.
The kappa clutched half of the fat spider with its sharp little claws, stared at the young wizard with resentment, and finally blew bubbles and slowly crawled back into the lake.
"Everyone says so!" Lin Guo, leaning on his wooden stick, looked a little confused: "Didn't you get the Merlin Medal some time ago? Everyone said that you were able to defeat the wild monster in Damingfang because of your previous practice.
Many times... and the headaches and fainting you suffer from are the sequelae of killing too many wild monsters when you were a child..."
"These are all nonsense!" Zheng Qing stood on tiptoes and was using the wooden stick in his hand to lift a baby bird that had fallen out of the nest back to the nest. Hearing this, his arms shook and he almost caused harm to the baby bird.
secondary damage.
"Hunters on the street all say that hunting monsters by wizards is like eating raw food, which is prone to indigestion... Only the cooked monsters tamed in the school can be killed without any trouble." Lin Guo was still standing behind him, chattering.
With.
But his voice was soon drowned out by the louder agitation.
At first, it was just the female bird who listened to the cry of the little bird and kept chattering along with it. However, due to night blindness, she only dared to stand in the nest and flap her wings.
Gradually, other birds resting on the branches also started to commotion, and from time to time there were a few frightened little guys fluttering around among the treetops.
There were more and more commotions, and for a while, the sounds of birds chirping, flapping wings, and the collision of treetops and leaves above the orchards mixed together, breaking the tranquility of the night.
The light bugs that were originally hanging on the trees sucking the sap also quietly restrained the brilliance under their bellies and stuck themselves tightly to the bark, lest the predators who had just been awakened might catch them.
Had a tooth ceremony.
Zheng Qing did not bother to investigate the source of the rumors in Lin Guo's mouth. He raised his cane and tried to send the little bird to the nest to relieve the noise in his ears.
"Would you like to try a spell?" Lin Guo's voice also revealed a bit of nervousness.
The young public-funded student's face turned red.
He forgot again that he was a wizard now.
A few seconds later, the little bird slowly landed in the nest, supported by a vine as thick as a chopstick. But the mother bird's scream not only did not stop, but became louder and louder.
She even used her long beak to push the bird hard, trying to push it off the nest again.
"What happened?" Zheng Qing raised his voice and looked at the completely chaotic order on the tree in confusion.
Lin Guo didn't say anything, but just tugged on his robe.
"Don't make trouble. Let me see if the big bird is injured first..." Zheng Qing waved his hand and tried to break away from Lin Guo's little hand.
Then the little wizard pulled so tightly that he couldn't break free.
"Put..." Zheng Qing turned around and immediately swallowed the following words.
He understood why Lin Guo never let go of the corner of his robe.
A wild monster.
A wild monster with blood-red pupils, flying fangs and a ferocious face appeared on the slope outside the corridor at some unknown time.
Lin Guo's black goat had already retreated to the bushes beside the corridor with vigilance, its legs tensed, its shoulders hunched and its head lowered, revealing two thick, hard, pitch-black horns.
He also knew why the birds in the orchard were so frightened and flying around.
This chapter has been completed!