The meteor has light, and it looks like a tail. There are wars and blood in the hometown where it goes. It is unknown if it is not available for three months. The disaster will be responded.
To put it bluntly, this verse means that where the meteor with its tail falls (that is, the silent forest), there will be war and bloodshed, which is an ominous sign. This disaster will come true within three months.
In Zheng Qing's opinion, since the verse mentioned it is "three months", it will definitely not be fulfilled if it is "less than half a month".
"It's not three months yet!"
The young teaching assistant classmate resisted the discomfort and turned to look at Thomas: "Where is their high priest? Didn't it mean that Uteya's high priest has the ability to divine that is comparable to that of a great fortune teller?"
While talking, the two had already walked out of the office building and came to the open space in front of the building. Perhaps because of the ban that lasted only five minutes not long ago, the campus seemed particularly deserted at this moment, except for the brightly lit building behind them, there was no one around.
"You said it too, it's 'comparable'."
Thomas' tone was a little cautious, and he looked at the dark night above his head with some anxiety, and his voice became lower and lower: "When it comes to realms, it is not comparable to that. Even if the high priest of Uteya has many secret techniques, he is not a real great wizard or a great fortune teller after all... This means that it is difficult for them to have much resistance when facing a sneak attack of a real monster or a great wizard... And as far as we know, the high priest is in seclusion for this period of time, and both the reaction ability and his own strength have to be discounted."
A trace of night wind blew by, Zheng Qing felt the coldness brought by the wind and couldn't help but tighten his robe.
"How did they survive in the depths of the silent forest so weak?" He took a breath and sighed, but did not realize that the words he said subconsciously were very rude.
It's not his fault.
After all, in his opinion, if you want to survive deep in the silent forest, at least a great wizard in the tribe must be in charge to barely deal with the threats of giants, fire dragons or other ancient beasts one after another.
Thomas glanced at the young wizard with a blame.
"Don't use words like 'strong' or 'weak' to evaluate a group easily."
He expressed his serious expression and a little emphasized: "Every magic race with ancient history has their own survival skills. They either sacrifice themselves, sacrifice totems, worship gods, or secret techniques that can briefly stimulate potential... You should know that it is not only great wizards who can survive in the silent forest. Many times, great wizards are just the last choice for those magic races when they are alive and die, which means that they do not necessarily need to consume a large amount of resources to cultivate real great wizards, but only need to have an existence that can temporarily exert the combat power of great wizards. This is also the most common choice for many clans now.
Because this is cheaper.
And their goal is to survive, not the truth.
Only places like the First University that aim to explore the truth will pay more attention to the cultivation of real great wizards. In addition, don’t think that you have seen many great wizards, legendary wizards, or even ancient people in school, and you think that there are really so many powerful existences in this world. In fact, great wizards are rare and precious existences for any organization or race.
This is why, after the emergence of the great wizard in the North District, he could easily drag the entire marginal crowd out of the quagmire.”
When talking about the Great Wizard in the North District, Thomas' tone was inevitably a little envious. This is not difficult to understand, because when Colma entered school, he was already an assistant teacher and an elite registered wizard in the school. Now, the younger generations were qualified to participate in the Great Wizard Conference of the Alliance, but he did not even find a chance to go further.
The mood is complicated, and it is inevitable.
Zheng Qing patted his guide on the shoulder with pity, causing Thomas to look at him with a strange look.
"Very beautiful amulet... very good." He saw the string of haha beads exposed on Zheng Qing's wrist at a glance, and praised him sincerely.
Cooperating with his strange eyes, Zheng Qing always felt something in his words, suspected that he had recognized the source of the beads, and couldn't help but raise his other hand and pull his sleeves, trying to cover the beads.
So Thomas also saw the hairy dragon bracelet on his other wrist.
Thomas looked at the young assistant teacher speechlessly.
"A very beautiful bracelet... very good." He repeated the sentence structure just now, as if he wanted to rack his brains to think of other words of praise, but in the end he couldn't even pop up a word, so he could only add vaguely: "Anyway, you should pay attention to safety... and health in normal times."
Zheng Qing's face turned dark.
At this time, my thinking became particularly clear. I was not annoyed by Thomas' microsecond attitude. Instead, I realized that from the beginning, the content of the two chatted gradually deviated.
"Is it a crow?" he asked retortly without thinking.
"What?" Thomas was caught off guard, his expression slightly stiff.
Zheng Qing suddenly felt a little more confident: "I asked, was it a crow that attacked the Uteya tribe? Did the teaching assistant team find any clues?"
This time, Thomas was silent for a long time.
Zheng Qing couldn't help but yawn quietly after a long time.
Thomas spoke again.
"Maybe."
His tone was a little cautious, but his attitude was as conservative as before: "But whether it was a crow or not, this case had nothing to do with you. Before you really graduate, the teaching assistant team, or the school, wouldn't let you get in touch with such high-risk cases again... Take a step back, even if the teaching assistant team handed over this case to you, do you have enough time to investigate? Do you have enough energy to deal with it?"
Zheng Qing sighed deeply when he thought of his dense class schedule.
"Anyway, leave this matter to us. I will continue to complete your studies honestly. If you have a lot of time, get two more small-hand tasks... We will not set limits on that task." Thomas sternly with Zheng Qing's shoulders and pushed him towards the dormitory mountain: "Tomorrow is a new week. Get off early and don't take a nap in Lao Yao's class."
"Will the spring hunt be cancelled next week?" Zheng Qing did not forget his companions' advice before leaving.
"It shouldn't be." Thomas seemed a little uncertain about this: "The atmosphere on the island has not been very good recently. The school always has to hold an event to cheer everyone up. Spring hunting is a good choice... In addition, the spring outing for the Forbidden Demon Festival has been cancelled some time ago. Spring hunting is the last opportunity for young wizards to connect with each other in this spring. The school cannot completely lock everyone's spring."