"The world, what world, which world?" asked George Bernard Shaw, who had apparently paid less attention to this kind of current affairs news.

It sounded like he was thinking he was referring to a new world.

"The world of Wand, the 'world' of the last one in the Grand Arcana sequence!" said the employee of the Trident with an excited face, as if the Examiners had come across a rare piece of information: "He is the youngest recipient of the title of 'World' in the recorded history of the wizarding world...... In addition, he is also a public scholarship student of the First University, a recipient of the Order of Merlin, and the hunting team he led won the championship in the school hunting competition, hunting more than half of the prey in the entire arena!"

"It's a freshman race, not a House Cup. Zheng Qing said in a weak voice.

There's always a weird feeling to listen to others list their accomplishments one by one. His face flushed red—something he hadn't experienced in a long time.

"Merlin Medal?title world?" The old man George Bernard Shaw lowered his eyelids as if he knew Zheng Qing for the first time, looked at the young wizard seriously and curiously, and his tone was a little clearer: "In this case, it makes sense to blow up that little monster." ”

"I didn't ......," Zheng Qing's voice was extremely weak.

He felt that some misunderstanding seemed to be impossible for him to explain.

"Alright, which wizard doesn't have any secrets, no need to explain. The old man George Bernard Shaw waved his hand and directly defined Zheng Qing's answer. The three-pronged sword standing on the side nodded again and again, but there was no objection.

The corners of the young publicly-funded student's mouth twitched, and finally gave up struggling, no longer expecting to be able to sort this matter out in front of the two 'adults'. He only hoped to get out of this place sooner rather than later.

You must know that when she left school in the morning, Xiao Xiao also received an assistance mission from a hut.

He didn't want his precious vacation days to be wasted on someone else.

"Ahem," the employee of the Trident Sword coughed softly twice, drawing the attention of the young public scholarship student back to the past, "Although your status is special, the process that should be carried out still needs to be carried out...... I hope you don't mind. ”

Zheng Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He didn't mind at all — in fact, he didn't feel anything special about his identity.

"So, tell me how it happened. The three-pronged wizard set up his notepad again, and looked at the young wizard for a long time. The snow-white quill floated lightly on the clipboard, waiting for Zheng Qing to speak.

Zheng Qing turned his head and glanced at the old man George Bernard Shaw.

The old boatman was squinting at the other black-robed men busy on the reef at the foot of the bay with his hands on the penny, staring at the pile of mud left behind by the monster's death, as if he had not noticed the conversation between the two men next to him.

The young student took a soft breath, turned back in resignation, and began to describe what he had seen and heard along the way.

Beginning at the pier of Linzhong Lake, to the scenery on both sides, to the boatman's tune, to the boiling of the river caused by a whitebait—even the little tune sung by the old man George Bernard Shaw, which he also said—and finally to the ferry's encounter at the bay.

“...... When the frog monster tried to sneak up on me, it was blocked by the captain, and then I subconsciously shot it, and it turned into a pile of mud. Speaking of which, it seemed that he was worried that the investigator would not believe it, and Zheng Qing also deliberately emphasized: "You can ask the captain about this, I am an ordinary talisman wrapped in an evil charm." ”

"Don't worry, we'll cross-check that. The wizard of the three-pronged sword comforted him kindly, and then sighed: "Sure enough, just like the teacher said at the beginning, a powerful wizard can choke the throat of fate even with a simple binding spell...... Like my evil charm, it is estimated that even a hundred-year-old ghost can't be suppressed. ”

Zheng Qing said that he had nothing to say.

On the other side, the old man George Bernard Shaw seemed to be very satisfied with the title of 'captain' mentioned by Zheng Qing, and before the wizard of the three-pronged sword could speak, he said with a smile: "The passenger on my ship has already said in great detail, and I have nothing more to add. ”

When Zheng Qing heard this, he suddenly felt tears in his eyes, and nodded again and again—he thought the same thing.

The wizard of the three-pronged sword laughed dryly twice, and said in a loud voice: "This kind of thing, this kind of thing, can only be confirmed after the results of the investigation come out...... We're only responsible for a brief investigation, only a survey. ”

George Bernard Shaw was a little dissatisfied: "That is, you are not going to escort us ashore?"

"Escort?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled by the old man's words.

Noticing his confusion, the wizard of the three-pronged sword duly explained, "You are only here for a simple registration, and you will need further assistance in the investigation when you dock later...... Don't worry, it's all procedural issues, it's very simple. As for the escort, it's also for your safety, after all, you're a descendant of Satorogua. ”

Zheng Qing was no longer going to argue with him about whether he had blown up the frog monster or not.

He was concerned about the other situation that the Trident Sword Wizard had said.

"Could it be that Satogua you spoke of will take revenge?" he said, with some uneasiness in his tone.

The wizard of the three-pronged sword touched the hair of the quill, hesitated for a moment, and then explained: "Although it is only an evil demon, theoretically speaking, the descendants of such old rulers are registered with their ancestors, and any abnormality in their life state will attract covetous eyes from the depths of the starry sky...... So it's a little bit more serious. ”

Zheng Qing swallowed his saliva quietly.

So, he must not have anything to do with the death of that frog monster!

It's a premature life!

The existence of the old dominator and the like can be provoked by a first-year college student?

For a moment, Zheng Qing even began to think about whether to be completely cowardly in front of Su Shijun for a period of time, hiding in the Qingqiu Mansion and not going out.

But soon he vetoed the idea.

Comparatively speaking, First University is a little safer than Qingqiu Mansion.

"Then, the one you said," Zheng Qing stretched out his index finger and quietly pointed to the top of his head, and asked in a low voice, "When will it react?"

"Not necessarily," replied the three-pronged wizard, apparently unaware of the young boy's uneasiness, "maybe a day, maybe a week, maybe a month...... You know, that kind of being is so big in size and consciousness that it turns a thought that some short-lived species can pass in a lifetime...... And there is also the feeling of being awakened from sleep, and the reaction may be a little slower. ”

"So, it's a matter of luck. The old man George Bernard Shaw said to the side—he knew what the worries behind Zheng Qing's question were—and comforted: "But don't worry, this is Phuket Island, you are a student of the First University, and you have so many titles, give Satogua a hundred dares, and you don't dare to go wild here." ”

This answer finally made Zheng Qing feel a little relieved.

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