"World? What world? Which world?" George Bernard Shaw obviously no longer pays much attention to such current affairs news, so he asked.
It sounded like he mistakenly thought the other person was referring to some new world.
"The world of "Wand", the 'world' of the last one in the Major Arcana sequence!" The employee of Trident Sword looked excited, as if the research clan had encountered a rare piece of information: "He is the first person in the wizarding world to have records. The youngest winner of the title of 'World'... In addition, he is also a publicly funded student of the First University and a recipient of the Merlin Medal. The hunting team he led won the championship in the school hunting competition and captured more than half of the entire field. prey!"
"It's a freshmen game, not a college cup." Zheng Qing defended in a weak voice.
It always feels weird listening to other people list their achievements one by one. His face turned red - something he hadn't experienced in a long time.
"Medal of Merlin? Title world?" As if meeting Zheng Qing for the first time, old man Bernard Shaw lowered his eyelids, looked at the young wizard seriously and curiously, and said in a more clear tone: "In this case, blow up the other side. The little monster makes sense."
"I didn't..." Zheng Qing's voice was extremely weak.
He felt that he could never explain some misunderstandings.
"Okay, which wizard doesn't have a secret yet? No need to explain." The old man Bernard Shaw waved his hand and directly confirmed Zheng Qing's answer. The man with the three-pronged sword standing by the side nodded repeatedly without any objection.
The young public-funded student twitched his lips, and finally gave up the struggle, no longer expecting to be able to clarify the matter in front of the two 'adults'. Now he just hopes to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.
You know, when he left school in the morning, Xiao Xiao also received a task of assisting in a small house.
He didn't want his precious vacation time to be wasted on others.
"Ahem," the employee of the Three-Chased Sword coughed softly twice, attracting the attention of the young public-funded student again: "Although you have a special status, the process still needs to be carried out... I hope you don't mind."
Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth.
He didn't mind at all - in fact, he didn't think there was anything special about his status.
"Then, let me tell you the specific story of what happened." The wizard with the three-pronged sword set up the noteboard again and looked at the young wizard calmly. The snow-white quill floated lightly on the noteboard, waiting for Zheng Qing to speak.
Zheng Qing turned his head and glanced at the old man Bernard Shaw.
The old boatman held his bamboo pen in both hands and was squinting at the other black robes busy on the rocks at the foot of the bay. He was staring at the pile of mud left after the death of the monster. He seemed not to notice the conversation between the two people next to him. .
The young public-funded student took a deep breath, turned around as if resigned to his fate, and began to describe what he saw and heard along the way.
Starting from the pier of Linzhong Lake, we went to the scenery on both sides of the river, the boatman's ditty, and then the boiling of the river caused by a whitebait - even including the ditty sung by the old man Bernard Shaw, he also said it - and finally the ferry boat was at the bend of the river. encounter.
"...When the frog monster wanted to sneak attack me, the captain blocked it. Then I subconsciously shot it, and it turned into a pile of mud." At this point, he seemed to be worried about the investigators. If he didn't believe it, Zheng Qing emphasized it specifically: "You can ask the captain about this. It's just an ordinary talisman bullet wrapped in an evil-suppressing talisman."
"Don't worry, we will cross-check these." The wizard of the Three-pronged Sword comforted him kindly, and then sighed: "Sure enough, just like what the teacher said at the beginning, even a powerful wizard can use a simple binding spell. It can strangle fate by the throat...like my evil-suppressing talisman, it probably can't even suppress a hundred-year-old ghost."
Zheng Qing said that he had nothing to say.
On the other side, old man Bernard Shaw seemed to be very satisfied with the title of 'captain' mentioned by Zheng Qing. Before the wizard of the three-pronged sword could speak, he said with a smile: "The passenger on my ship has already spoken in great detail, and I have not There is more to add, but in short, it was the descendant of Tsathogya who took action first, and the school working committee will not pay a single copper for this."
When Zheng Qing heard this, tears filled his eyes and he nodded repeatedly - he thought so too.
The wizard of the three-pronged sword laughed dryly and said repeatedly: "This kind of thing, this kind of thing, can only be confirmed after the investigation results come out... We are only responsible for a simple investigation, only responsible for the investigation."
The old man Bernard Shaw was a little dissatisfied: "In other words, you are not going to escort us ashore?"
"Escort?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, a little confused by the old man's wording.
Noticing his confusion, the wizard of the three-pronged sword promptly explained: "You are just doing a simple registration here. You will need further assistance in the investigation when you dock later... Don't worry, it's all a matter of procedure, very simple. As for the escort, It’s also for your safety, after all, the person you destroyed was the descendant of Tsathogua.”
Zheng Qing no longer wanted to argue with him about whether he had killed the frog monster.
He was very concerned about another situation mentioned by the three-pronged sword wizard.
"Could it be that the Sathoggua you are talking about will take revenge?" His tone was a little uneasy.
The wizard of the three-pronged sword touched the hair of the quill, hesitated, and then explained: "Although it is just an evil monster, theoretically speaking, the descendants of such old rulers are registered with their ancestors. Any abnormality in their life status will attract covetous eyes from deep in the starry sky...so this matter is a little more serious."
Zheng Qing swallowed quietly.
Therefore, he must not have anything to do with the death of that frog monster!
It’s such a long time!
Can a first-year college student afford to offend entities like the Old Ones?
For a moment, Zheng Qing even began to consider whether to be more cowardly in front of Su Shijun in the next period of time and hide in Qingqiu Mansion without going out.
But he quickly rejected the idea.
Relatively speaking, First University is safer than Qingqiu Mansion.
"Then, the one you are talking about," Zheng Qing pointed his index finger at the top of his head and asked in a low voice, "When will it react?"
"That's not necessarily true," the wizard of the three-pronged sword obviously didn't realize the young boy's uneasiness, and replied nonchalantly: "Maybe a day, maybe a week, maybe a month... You know, that kind of existence, regardless of size or consciousness, It is so huge that if it turns a thought, some short-lived species may pass away in a lifetime... Moreover, there are still people who have just woken up and are conscious, so the reaction may be slower."
"So, this matter depends on luck." Old man Bernard Shaw said from the side - he knew what the worries behind Zheng Qing's question were - and comforted: "But don't worry, this is Phuket Island, and you are a student of First University , and with so many titles, even if I give Satogua a hundred courages, I wouldn’t dare to act wild here.”
This answer finally made Zheng Qing feel a little at ease.
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