Monster Hunting High School

Although the gifts have been bought, how to give them out is still a task that tests your skills.

Since there is still patrol duty on Saturday night, Zheng Qing plans to find another opportunity to put gifts into the hands of the gypsy witch when he helps Elena with her talisman lessons tomorrow.

After returning to the dormitory from the pedestrian street, he didn't bother to rest, spread out the letter paper, and excitedly agreed with Elena on the time and content of tomorrow's tutoring.

The blue paper crane took away his beautiful hopes, but brought back endless disappointment.

The gypsy witch said that she needed to pray on Sunday and was very sorry. She hoped to reschedule the tutoring time next time she was free.

"If there is no problem with my understanding, she is expressing her rejection." Fatty Xin petted the orange cat and sat lazily against the wall, revealing a certain fact very cruelly: "Young man, you have been dumped. "

Tuantuan lay on the fat man's lap, snoring comfortably.

"Life is so unpredictable." Dylan also shouted from the coffin: "Some things are over before they begin."

Zheng Qing glanced at the two guys fiercely, opened his mouth, and finally closed it in frustration.

Although the words were crude and harsh, the fat man seemed to be right.

"According to my fifteen hundred years of life experience, you need a few kilograms of amber light at this time." Mr. Vampire Werewolf was lying on the edge of the coffin, his head drooped, and he was showing off his poor memory.

"A few days ago you were eighteen hundred years old." Zheng Qing muttered, finally finding a place to refute.

On the other side of the desk, Dr. Xiao Da did not participate in the topic of Zheng Qing's emotional dispute.

Compared with this nutritious thing, he was more interested in the elves who were still in the reaction stage after taking the medicine.

Perhaps because they had just received treatment not long ago, the elves were still drowsy, lying in a mess in the paper house, looking very lethargic.

"Have they been redeemed?" Xiao Xiao held an elf in his hands, looked at her condition carefully, and bumped Zheng Qing with his arm: "I mean, do they have a follow-up treatment plan? Or Du Ze Did Dr. Mu re-bind the magic contract for you?"

"There is no new contract bound." Zheng Qing cheered up and said feebly: "They are only fine for the time being... According to the doctor, this treatment will extend their lifespan by about three months. I also Their physical examination data needs to be recorded every day... If there are no abnormalities, there is no need to go to the Institute of Abnormal Life in the short term. "

"Then what do they eat?" Fatty Xin finally opened his eyes and hummed: "You have to eat when you are alive..."

"The elves can absorb the magic energy floating in the air to maintain their lives." Zheng Qing had not yet spoken, but Xiao Xiao explained: "This is what is engraved on their basic alchemy formation."

As he spoke, he put the elf in his hand into the paper house on the desk and helped the other elves adjust their sleeping postures.

This paper house is a lounge built by the witches of Astronomy Class 08-1 for the elves. It not only has tables and chairs, a big bed, but also silk jacquard satin and even soft mattresses hung on the bare walls. It was stuffed with velvet.

"What I'm more curious about is that the royal jelly of sand is really effective on the elves." Xiao Xiao grabbed his notebook with a serious look on his face, took out a brush from his sleeve, licked it, and moved the brush as fast as he could. He said quickly: "You should pay more attention to these elves of yours... Maybe you should write a paper as soon as possible. I can help you collect information. Remember to list me as the second author. "

"Thesis?" Zheng Qing's mind was a little confused for a while.

""On the Interaction between Sand Royal Jelly and Alchemical Products and Its New Efficacy", or "A Philosophical Exploration on the Relationship between Magical Alchemy Products and Magical Life." Dr. Xiao Da opened his mouth and said two extremely difficult names, It made other people in the dormitory even more dizzy.

"What, what, what?" Fatty Xin's round face wrinkled up and he shouted loudly, "Can you speak human language!"

The orange cat yawned and howled, seeming to support the fat man's point of view.

Zheng Qing still looked at the man with glasses in confusion.

"That is to say, you can write the paper from two angles." Xiao Xiao put down his pen and explained patiently: "Or you choose to explore the new effect of sand royal jelly. It can have an effect on alchemical life. This is a very important thing. Interesting discovery; you can also try to discuss whether elves can have a true 'magical life identity' like other magical beings such as fish-men. After all, according to previous arguments, Sand Toki Royal Jelly can only affect 'real life' It works.”

"This thing is going to happen!" Dylan struggled, sat up from the coffin, and opened the curtain and shouted: "I remember that Andrew Shoroff from Manchester discovered the evolutionary effect of dragon blood on alchemical life, so Got a ticket to the Institute of Applied Magic...and won a Bronze Merlin Medal from the Wizards' Union."

"That's roughly what it means." Xiao Xiao reluctantly agreed with the mixed-race person's point of view.

"You mean, fight for the legitimate rights and interests of the elves?" Zheng Qing's eyes gradually brightened: "Not alchemy products that can be thrown away at will!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't extend my meaning randomly..." Dr. Xiao Da's face immediately fell: "Fighting for rights and other things is the work of social activists. We are researchers, exploring the truth behind the phenomena... …Don’t just increase the workload on yourself!”

"It's not you, it's us!" Zheng Qing nodded vigorously, pressed down on Xiao Xiao's notebook, and said firmly: "You just said that you want to be the second author... I have agreed."

"Excuse me, we are not talking about the same thing." Xiao Xiao tried to twitch his notebook, but it did not twitch, so he could only say helplessly: "If you want to change the "Wizard Code", it cannot be completed with one or two papers... …Do you know the magicians in the North District of Beta Town?”

Zheng Qing nodded.

It was a very famous fallen area, home to many dangerous wizards who had accomplished nothing. Junior students in the school are even warned by their seniors to stay away from it.

"Magicians are still human beings! But fifty years ago, even kappas looked down upon them...many wizards directly used them as tools and experimental materials...They could not participate in general meetings of wizards, and could not work in any organization of the Wizards Alliance. Even their children cannot take the wizarding college entrance examination."

"I remember that Nicholas's house seems to be in the North District of Beta Town." Zheng Qing said hesitantly.

"Yes." Xiao Xiao took out his notebook with force and hugged it tightly in his arms: "How do you think they changed the opinions of the Wizards Alliance and changed the Wizards Code?"

"Protest in the newspaper?" Zheng Qing guessed weakly: "Or a demonstration..."

"The great wizards have a hundred ways to make them shut up and go back to their drafty huts." Xiao Xiao shook his head and his expression became very serious: "The magicians fifty years ago, in order to obtain " The complete wizard identity in the Wizarding Code, who sacrificed nearly one-half of their lives in the war between wizards and demons, men, women, and even old people... In the post-war summary, their actions won the favor of the Grand Wizard Council Everyone observes a moment of silence, and the Wizards Alliance lowers its flag in honor.”

"This is the beginning of their respect from wizards."

"No kind of struggle is based on no sacrifice."

"Do your elves have this determination? In other words, can you 'represent' them and make this determination?"

Zheng Qing fell silent immediately.

He glanced sadly at the sleeping elves in the paper house and sighed deeply - let alone speaking on their behalf, he had not even had a formal conversation with the elves.

Apart from the Xixi screams, Zheng Qing could only vaguely feel their most intuitive emotions.

"Maybe you are right. But if you don't do something, I won't do it, and he won't do it either... it's not fair to them." The young public-funded student raised his head stubbornly and looked at his roommates: "I don't expect that I can change anything... I just hope that at some point in the future, I won't regret my current inability to move forward."

"What Brother Qing said makes sense." Fatty Xin sat up, waved his thick arms vigorously, and shouted: "Maybe we just need to make a start, and the rolling wheels of history will crush the obstacles in front of us!"

"Tsk, it's difficult," Dylan smacked his lips, looked at his fangs in the small mirror, and said, "It's very difficult."

"If you are determined, ask Elena out first." Dr. Xiao Da adjusted his glasses and said quietly.

"I just hope that some time in the future, I won't regret my current inability to move forward..." Fatty Xin raised Tuantuan in front of his eyes, swung his two front legs, and screamed in a high-pitched voice, imitating Zheng Qing’s tone just now.

"Ouch!" The orange cat slapped the fat man on the face and refused his play.

Zheng Qing opened his mouth but was speechless.