"The professor and I have made an appointment to meet at noon today......

"What am I asking you about?!"

“...... Professor Montella made me ......"

"The professor is busy. You know the rules. Hurry up and tell me something, the professor will help you with time when he has time. If it's okay, I'm going to go back to the experiment...... There's no one in front of the stage now!"

Yixi's words were fast and rushed, but hearing this, Zheng Qing could probably guess where the irritability in the heart of the male witch in front of him came from. A wizard who is interrupted from an experiment is in a mood similar to when his sleep is disturbed.

He didn't dare to ramble any more, and took out the test tube from his pocket:

"I want to ask the professor to help test the blood inside......

Before the words fell, Zheng Qing only felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it again, the test tube in his hand had already reached the hand of the wizard.

"Be careful!" exclaimed the young student, "That blood is a little weird......"

"Who would send normal blood here? We've seen weird blood. The black-robed wizard's tone was a little disdainful, but his face was a little solemn. He could easily feel the coercion coming from the 'amber' in the test tube: "...... Is it forbidden by the Great Wizard? Well, from the Qingqiu Clan?"

Zheng Qing was in awe.

"Yes. He replied honestly.

Being able to make so many judgments in such a short period of time, this black robe is probably the top among registered wizards.

"This blood is from a legitimate source. The black-robed wizard cautiously reminded: "Although the Qingqiu clan is relatively low-key in the alliance, they have always been one of the most powerful clans in the Moonlight Council......

Zheng Qing immediately woke up to the fact that the other party might have misunderstood something.

"Absolutely!" replied in the affirmative from the young government-funded student.

"That's good...... We'll let you know directly when the results are out, so there's nothing else to do. The black-robed wizard nodded briefly at the boy, stuffed the test tube into the pocket of the robe, and then closed the door with a 'bang' with his backhand without waiting for Zheng Qing's reaction.

Crisp and clean.

The young wizard who looked straight at him was dumbfounded.

The knocker beast on the small bronze door gave him a rare sigh.

"Look away, young man. The Knocker Beast comforted in a voice full of vicissitudes: "I have been guarding the door for so many years, and today this child's temper is quite gentle...... There are really bad-tempered researchers, who will really curse others if someone interrupts the experiment. ”

Zheng Qing took a light breath.

"He's not going to throw my test tube away. He muttered worriedly.

"That's not going to happen. The knocker beast raised its head with great effort and bit the knocker and creaked: "Although these children have a bad temper, they talk a lot...... It will not be deliberately bad. ”

Zheng Qing lingered at the door for a long time, and finally didn't dare to knock on the door again, but left unhappy.

The whole process lasted less than half an hour.

It was much faster than he expected.

It seems that he doesn't need Fat Xin to help hand in his homework in the magic class.

......

......

As it turned out, the words of the Knocker Beast were still very reliable.

After the magic class in the afternoon, Professor Emma had just left the classroom when a cyan paper crane flew out of the window, landed on Zheng Qing's shoulder, and pecked his ear viciously.

"Shhh

It's a pity that the paper crane can't speak and doesn't answer his question.

Zheng Qing unfolded the letterhead, and on his head was a line of scribbled words in the flower font 'Test Report on the No. 0602 Test Tube Sample', and there was a neat line of small characters below the flower font: Testing Party [Monteria Blood Research Laboratory].

Zheng Qing was stunned.

It turned out that the dog's blood test results came out.

This speed is far beyond his expectations, and he is ready to get the test report by the weekend.

The body of the test report is a dense patch of numbers and symbols, and people who look directly at it are dizzy. The young wizard's gaze skimmed over what he couldn't read, and he slid straight to the back of the letter—he couldn't read it until there he couldn't read it.

Finally, a conclusion.

"After testing, 99% of the information reflected in the relevant samples belonged to ordinary dogs, of which about 31% of Pugs, 17% of British Bulldogs, 9% of Yorkshire Terriers, 3% of Bordeaux Terriers, and the remaining about 40% of the information were mixed. ”

"About one percent of the test information reflects the characteristics of magical creatures, which have been confirmed to be related to the outer god Muhisha, who is inherited from a distant generation and is activated for special reasons. ”

This is the end of the simple conclusion, there is no beginning or end, and Zheng Qing can't figure it out.

He flipped through the letter.

The back was empty, only the magic ornament faintly revealed on the back of the paper, and there was no more explanation.

"What's the matter, look so serious?" Fat Xin's greasy breath came from his side, making Zheng Qing feel suffocated.

"Stay away!" he pushed the fat man away and shoved the letter in his hand, "I asked Professor Montella's lab to help test the dog's blood...... The results are out, but I don't understand it. Can you read it?"

"Test report from the Montlia laboratory?"

"Did you catch the dog?"

The fat man and Xiao Xiao spoke in unison, but the fat man was interested in the legendary lab report involving the forbidden experiment, and Xiao Xiao was curious about when Zheng Qing got the blood sample of the dog.

Zheng Qing had no way of telling them that it was Su Shijun who helped—then he would be beaten to death.

“...... With a little trick, you know, the dog is interested in me," the young scholar replied vaguely, and then immediately jumped on to another topic: "Well, I have a question for you, Doctor, do you know the name Mhisha? He seems to be an outer god too. ”

Sure enough, Xiao Xiao's attention was immediately attracted by the name: "Mhisha?"

He pressed one hand on his black-shell notebook, rubbed it a few times, and his face showed a hint of abruptness: "Muhisha...... No wonder, no wonder...... That said, that puppy has the blood of Mhisha, right. ”

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Because the report was still in the fat man's hands, the doctor hadn't read its contents yet.

"How do you know!" he asked, with some impatience, "is that guy famous? does he have many descendants, and will he want to come to this world with the power of believers, like Satorogua or Nikolas?"

"Quite the opposite. Xiao Xiao lifted his glasses and denied: "Mhisha is notoriously cold, there are almost no believers, even wizards know about it...... He prefers to find the stubble of other gods rather than play with us ants. But that doesn't mean He isn't famous. Perhaps you've heard of him by another name, Fenrir. ”