"Poof!"

A few slight explosions sounded at the edge of the riverbank, and five black-robed wizards suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone on the ferry, standing on the shore of the corner of the river, across the ferry, across the river from the mud pile on the reef.

As soon as the frog monster blew up, George Bernard Shaw had already parked the ferryboat in the middle of the river with a penny.

Allowed by the rushing river, the ferry swayed in the water, but did not move forward a bit.

"Go in, go in. The old boatman waved his hand and drove the young wizards into the cabin, and at the same time pressed Zheng Qing's shoulder and ordered, "You stay." ”

After the other students had entered the cabin, the old man recited a spell and lowered the shutters and front and rear hatches on the left and right sides of the cabin, isolating the curious eyes in the cabin, and at the same time adjusting the safety factor of the entire ferry to the maximum.

Zheng Qing carried the remington in his hand, stood in place, looking at the pile of mud on the reef on the riverbank, and felt thousands of horses and camels galloping in his heart - this is dead?

Doesn't it mean that the vitality of the evil demon is very tenacious, and it is difficult to be erased from the 'concept'?

Could it be that you have encountered a fake evil demon?

Could it be that sitting on that reef was just a monster created by a boggart and a ooze monster?

Or was the guy on the other side actually killed by George Bernard Shaw?

No, it shouldn't be, if George Bernard Shaw had killed him, he shouldn't have been in that shocked tone just now.

Just when Zheng Qing was in a daze, one of the new wizards on the river bank escaped to the ferry boat and stood in front of the old boatman.

"Good morning, Professor. The black-robed wizard greeted George Bernard Shaw very politely.

The wizard was not tall, but muscular, with beautiful green eyes, a somewhat rounded chin, and a magnetic voice, giving him a very relatable feeling overall.

"Don't call me Professor, I'm just an old boatman now. The old man George Bernard Shaw grasped the penny with one hand and waved it casually with the other, and his tone seemed very perfunctory.

"Okay professor. The black-robed wizard nodded, then glanced at Zheng Qing, tore off a notepad and a quill from his waist, held them in his arms, paused, and waited for the quill to stand on the parchment and dance before asking:

"Can you tell me what's going on here? Surveillance magic shows strong magic fluctuations here, as well as a 'suspected' huge health disappearance signal. ”

He bit the word 'suspicious' so hard that it sounded as if he wanted George Bernard Shaw to deny his judgment.

Zheng Qing noticed that the black-robed wizard had three crossed swords embroidered on his chest. He was not surprised that the three-pronged sword could be seen at the scene of every accident. He wasn't surprised by the trident wizard's trouble-averse attitude.

The performance of the three-pronged sword commissioner on Chinese New Year's Eve has fully illustrated this point.

However, George Bernard Shaw did not intend to get used to him.

"The son of the Satogua died. The old boatman replied crisply.

The black-robed wizard's arm holding the notepad shook for a moment, and the quill that was jumping on the parchment was also frightened into the air.

He glanced back at the empty reef, then turned his head again at the old boatman, and repeated in a tone of disbelief, "What did you say?!"

"The son of Satogua is dead, gone, and a lump of mud!" replied the old man angrily, "Can't you see such a simple fact?

The black-robed wizard's rounded jaw twisted, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. It's just that his expression of wanting to cry without tears speaks very well about his current mood.

Zheng Qing's original feeling of congestion was inexplicably relieved.

"What are you doing in a daze?!" The old man George Bernard Shaw glared at the wizard of the three-pronged sword, and raised his tone slightly: "It should be made a transcript to make a record, it should be fixed evidence to fix the evidence, and it is time to collect materials to collect materials...... What are you doing here? Are you going to be able to resurrect that damn frog monster if you don't move here?"

"It's getting worse and worse...... One session is worse than the next. ”

After hearing the old man's reprimand, the black-robed wizard woke up like a dream, and hurriedly arranged for his colleagues on the shore to start working, and at the same time whispered in defense: "It should be that the descendant of Satogua has been filled with breath after death, causing the surrounding environment to deteriorate...... I remember that this kind of evil demon had a great influence on the wizard's spirit. ”

Zheng Qing's eyes rolled left and right.

He didn't feel anything strange.

While the three-pronged sword was busy collecting materials and fixing evidence, the old man George Bernard Shaw finally turned his attention back to the young wizard: "You just said, where did that rune come from?"

I didn't say it just now, Zheng Qing slandered in his heart, but he replied honestly: "I wrapped it myself." ”

After a pause, he hurriedly emphasized: "That frog monster is definitely not what I killed...... My rune bullet is wrapped in an ordinary evil charm charm, and it can't be that powerful. ”

"It's a blood talisman. The old man pointed this out keenly, and it was obvious that he had already noticed the blood and qi that swirled around the talisman.

"It's a blood talisman. Zheng Qing nodded, and wanted to explain something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the old man.

"What do you say your name?" said the old boatman who took out the boarding book from his bosom, dipped his finger in his saliva, turned the pages one by one, and said without raising his head: "Report the name, age, major, college, reason for boarding, and other information." ”

Out of the corner of Zheng Qing's eyes, he saw that the employee of the three-pronged sword next to him was directing the notepad and quill, silently making notes beside him. It seems that he is very happy and cooperative with the old boatman to snatch the investigative power.

The public scholarship student was a little nervous in his heart, and replied one by one according to the old man's request: "Zheng Qing, first grade, Jiuyou College, a student of Astronomy 08-1 class, the head teacher is Professor Yao Xiaomi......"

"Old Yao?" the old man George Bernard Shaw raised his head in surprise: "You are his student?"

It is not surprising that Professor Yao, as the dean of Jiuyou College, is valued by the elder George Bernard Shaw. Zheng Qing immediately nodded in acknowledgement.

At the same time, the black-robed wizard of the three-pronged sword also shouted in surprise: "Zheng Qing, you are the Zheng Qing of the Zheng Qing world?"

I haven't heard anyone talk about this for more than half a month, and when I heard a stranger mention 'the world', Zheng Qinghao couldn't react.

After a moment's hesitation, he nodded slowly and admitted, "Yes, it's me." ”

This title is not a secret information, you can check it clearly with a little adjustment, and it is now the stage of accident investigation, Zheng Qing does not feel that there is any benefit in hiding his identity.

Demon Hunting High School

Demon Hunting High School