It's nearly midnight, the moon is getting brighter and the temperature is getting cooler. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold wind swept across the empty lake and through the sparse woods, swirling around the group of young wizards on the lakeside.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but shudder again.

"It's weird," he looked around puzzledly, "although it's early autumn, there's no reason why the temperature has dropped so quickly...... I remember that the sun was still shining in the middle of the day, and people were numb. ”

"Because what we feel is not the temperature, but the yin. Lin Guo squeezed around him and whispered: "Around the fifteenth of each month, the moon is the most prosperous, and the yin qi is also the heaviest. Wizards are extremely sensitive to the qi of yin and yang, and often synesthesia is the temperature of the outside world. ”

"Yin Qi. Zheng Qing bared his teeth and couldn't help but look into the distance.

In his impression, yin qi is always associated with negative images such as ghosts and ghosts. And now the night is dark and windy, and the yin qi is overflowing, which will inevitably make people think crankily.

The surface of Linzhong Lake is unusually quiet, and although there are occasional circles of suspicious ripples, they quickly dissipate.

The songworms that had been singing vigorously in the grass also began to slack off, and their voices gradually became weak.

"I knew that I should draw two talismans to dispel yin and ward off evil spirits," Zheng Qing muttered, wrapping his robe tighter.

"I have a surplus jade talisman here, I can borrow it from you. Lin Guo took it out of his arms for a while, took out a blue-white jade talisman, and stuffed it into Zheng Qing's hand.

This is a rectangular jade talisman, the front is carved with a goat crawling under the lingzhi, and the back is engraved with a magic pattern seal with the word 'talisman';

As soon as he started his hand, a gentle air flow poured in from the palm of his hand, and it flowed all over his body in an instant, making people immediately forget about the yin qi surging around him.

"Doesn't it matter to you?" Zheng Qing asked in a muffled voice as he felt an unusually blushing face.

Originally, his friends asked him to make a night watch with Lin Guo because he was older and could take care of this young wizard who was not yet an adult.

Who knows, he hasn't shown a trace of adult responsibility, and he has been taken care of by Lin Guo several times.

"It's all right!" Lin Guo raised his thin arm and tried to puff out his biceps, with a bright smile on his face.

In the moonlight, Zheng Qing took a serious look at Lin Guo's clothes for the first time tonight.

It can be seen that this genius boy from Alpha Academy is fully prepared for tonight's patrol mission.

Around his neck was a bright silver collar, etched with dense runes, and in the moonlight, several streams of light could be clearly seen circulating on the collar.

He also wore slender colorful silk ribbons on his wrists, and there were also many green jade jue woven into it, and he wore jade Mingluan in every gesture, which looked much more high-end than Zheng Qing's colorful peach talisman.

Even Lin Guo's cheeks were painted with pale golden oil paint with mysterious symbols, faintly converging the moonlight in the moonlight, but he didn't know whether it was used to ward off evil spirits or to calm the spirit.

Zheng Qing swallowed quietly and stuffed his slightly shabby black donkey's hooves deeper into his arms.

"Looks like you're well prepared. He finally exclaimed.

Lin Guo restrained his smile, and a worried expression appeared on his face.

"Maybe. He twisted for a moment, and suddenly stuffed the heavy notebook into Zheng Qing's hand, and said eagerly: "You help me see, is there anything else that needs to be prepared...... I've prepared everything listed above, but I always feel that there are still some deviations. ”

Zheng Qing squinted at the light of the dead wind lamp above his head, and carefully read the notes in his hand.

After only reading the first few words, he couldn't help but raise his head and re-examine the little boy in front of him.

"What," Lin Guo looked at him uneasily, and complained in pieces: "Is there anything missing...... I always feel like I'm not well prepared......"

"No, no," Zheng Qing waved his hand again and again, was silent for a moment, and then pondered: "I just didn't think of it...... You're really going to be ready for these things. ”

As he spoke, he returned his gaze to the note in his hand.

At the top of the page, on the header, there is a line in bold black letters:

What you need to know about dragon hunting.

The content of the following is marked with slender italics and neat Song characters according to different contents.

From the current classification of dragons in the wizarding world, to the unique dragon species in different regions, to the preferences and preferences of these dragon beasts, they have all been carefully summarized in this notebook.

For example, behind the red carp of Changbai Mountain, it is marked with italics that "there is a horned dragon, its color is red, and it is called 'red dragon'", "it is common in the area of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, and it likes to lie on the pale yellow pumice rock on the top of the mountain, and sleeps towards the sun", and finally remarks in neat Song characters that "this is a gentle character, pure blood, horns, and high economic value; ”

"Are you really planning to hunt a dragon tonight?" Zheng Qing quickly flipped through the thick notebook, and exclaimed: "It's too detailed...... You should send this note to the Shushan Pavilion, maybe they will directly send you the dragon body materials you need. ”

"Really!" Lin Guo exclaimed in surprise, looking very moved: "This matter has indeed taken me a lot of time, and when I was ten years old and knew that I could enter the first university, I began to collect materials. ”

"What does this Samsung mean?" Zheng Qing said curiously, pointing to the mark at the end of the note.

"It represents the difficulty of hunting. Lin Guo replied very dryly: "I have listed all the dragon species that are allowed to be hunted in the wizarding world, and made a model based on the known data, according to the length of their fangs, the sharpness of their claws, the corrosion of salivation, the purity of blood, and whether they live in groups, whether they support servants, and whether they travel at night or by day. ”

"The most difficult dragon species to hunt are recorded as five-star, such as the Tanggula Ice Cockroach, which is both a social creature and has a powerful talent for magic, and most of their tribe also likes to raise iceberg snow wolves as servants to hunt for them, which is very difficult. ”

"Like Yonekura Moelong, it was recorded as a star. Although this little dragon is only a few feet long, although it has sharp teeth and claws, it likes to hide in the farmers' rice barns, stealing rice for a living, and if it were not for a pair of beautiful big eyes, it is estimated that it would have been hunted by those irascible wizards eight hundred years earlier. ”

The boy stood in the moonlight and talked eloquently, which convinced Zheng Qing's heart.

"So, do you know what kind of dragon is in the school?" he finally asked the most crucial question: "How are you going to hunt this dragon in the school?"

"I don't know!" Unexpectedly, Lin Guo replied very simply: "Although there are many stories about dragons circulating on campus, according to my analysis, most of them are fictional...... Some of them may be true, but the information is incomplete, and there is no way to accurately determine what dragon species they belong to. ”

"And how are you going to hunt it?"

"Booby-trap!" Lin Guo untied the schoolbag he was carrying, touched it inside, took out something wrapped in brown paper, and handed it to Zheng Qing: "This is a burning swallow, no matter what kind of dragon species you like...... It couldn't be more suitable as a bait. ”

Zheng Qing took the package and pinched it carefully.

The contents of the kraft paper were very soft, and even through the thick paper, Zheng Qing seemed to smell a strange aroma.

"What a clever little fool. At some point, the old man Verne stood behind the two of them, and gave such a comment with a smile.