Chapter 47: The Curly Dog

With the swaying sound of the wind lanterns, the figures of the patrol members gradually approached the position of the wooden chair in front of the black cat.

"There's a chair here, let's rest for a while," a slightly shrill voice burst the silence of the lake, scaring the squirrels on the oak branches, "and there is no one at night anyway...... Yesterday just passed the next Yuan Festival, and the guys with a little brain are now staying in their nests. ”

"The point is, many of the guys in the Forest of Silence don't have brains. The other voice interface, slurping, seemed to be a little hesitant to the advice of his companion: "Other...... I've heard that there are pickets tonight, and they see us resting, and the impact is not good. ”

"It doesn't matter, just say that you have broken your foot and need some medicine. The third voice was clearly pleased with his own wit, and his tone was full of smugness: "Anyway, we are only supplemental patrols, and we are not regular employees of the school. ”

This time, everyone's practical reasons and moral excuses for being lazy were sufficient, and finally no one spoke up to continue to oppose it.

So the 'creaking' wind lamp swaying and the 'rustling' footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the wooden chair. Immediately, the wooden chair let out a sigh of satisfaction, as if a well-fed cat was snoring.

The black cat, lying behind the oak shadow, silently shrunk its body again, shrinking smaller than the previous mouse. Then he continued to stay where he was, and did not flee because of the appearance of several young wizards.

The breeze blew, and a rich and familiar aroma hit the face, so that the black cat couldn't help but spray its nose.

"What's the sound?" someone in the chair looked back alertly.

"It's about a mouse. The triumphant voice from before sounded again, apparently unconcerned: "The amulet in my arms didn't react at all...... This means that there is not a single thing larger than a mouse within five hundred meters of the surrounding area......"

The black cat, hiding behind the oak, grinned, raised its little white paws, and gestured its height, and was speechless. A few minutes earlier, he had shrunk his body.

I really don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

The smug voice didn't know the disdainful eyes of a certain black cat behind him, and was still chattering about the origin of his amulet: "...... This amulet was a New Year's gift from my cousin last year, he graduated from the first university a few years ago, and is now in charge of a hunting party of the Black Forest Hunting Regiment, stationed outside, you know, the magic of the natives is very weird, so they can often get the latest amulets in their hands. ”

Pale green wind lamps were hung on canes, leaning against the benches, and the breeze swayed, casting a faint shadow on the grass.

With the help of the light, Zheng Qing saw the appearance of several patrol members clearly for the first time.

A gray-haired, pale-faced wizard, a short, stocky little man with black curly hair, and a last lean, stubby fellow in a long robe.

That triumphant voice came from the guy in the crisp robe at the end.

Zheng Qing looked at him, sniffed the familiar perfume in the air, remembered for a long time, and found a corresponding image from the depths of his memory - that was his experience on the special plane to enter the school. A 'perfume-wearing wizard' once talked about Seprano's plan to trouble someone in the cafeteria of the special plane, which left a deep impression on Zheng Qing.

What particularly impressed the young public-funded students was that Li Meng, a college student, also gave the male witch the nickname of 'curly dog'.

At this moment, the 'Curly Dog' classmate was still talking about the same impression as Zheng Qing a few months ago, shaking off the gossip to his companions that he didn't know where to go.

“...... Speaking of the New World, I remember you said earlier that the school has recalled a lot of high-level wizards over there, right? The chubby wizard whispered, "I mean, why haven't you seen them for so long? Do you know where they are now?"

"Maybe it's the Black Prison, maybe it's in the depths of the Silent Forest, maybe it's in any laboratory in the school. Curly Dog dragged a long tone and guessed indifferently: "Just like the new secret garden that opened this year's school hunt, if the school plans to do something, it will not let every student know." ”

"New Secret Garden?" The other tall and thin wizard didn't seem to understand the meaning of the curly dog, and said strangely, "Isn't the venue of this year's school hunting competition just in the No. 1 Hunting Ground?

"The secret garden used by the Freshman Tournament. The curly-haired dog's tone was a little impatient, but he still habitually shook off and said, "According to my uncle, the secret garden used by the freshman competition is the wreckage of a world that several great wizards of the school dragged back from the void during their summer vacation...... It's just a simple renovation and used as a competition venue for the freshman competition. ”

"It's no wonder I've heard from people in the student council that the hunting grounds for this year's freshman competition haven't been cleaned up...... It's really a new hunting ground!" The tall and thin wizard's tone seemed a little abrupt.

"It's a magic dragon. The fat wizard finally found a chance to show off, and even spoke much more fluently: "My cousin said that there is a dormant demon dragon in the hunting grounds, and it was not discovered when he cleaned the hunting grounds...... It wasn't marked by magic, and it almost literally ate an entire freshman hunting party!"

"The captain of the almost unlucky hunting party was a child of the Cullen family, and Sir Friedman was said to be very annoyed by it. The curly dog sniffled and sighed deeply: "It's just that Dean Yao is the most annoyed." He's really unlucky. ”

"Yes, yes. The fat wizard hurriedly agreed: "It seems that he has been unlucky after becoming the rotating chairman of the joint meeting...... It's a silent resurgence, it's a sand worm, and it's a wild demon that scurries...... Oh, and by the way, there's the same group brawl between the two academies before......"

"Silence!"

"Shut up!"

The fat wizard's two companions spoke almost simultaneously, preventing him from continuing.

The tall and thin wizard then explained, "Since that matter has been quietly suppressed, don't mention it again...... Otherwise, if there is any new trouble, it will be all of us who are unlucky. ”

"If you're really curious, you might as well dig into the kitten whose eyeballs were deducted from the lake earlier. Curly Dog soothed, "Although the school said it was an accident, it is said that it was not that simple......

"I don't want to be snapped off my eyes while I'm on patrol. The fat wizard muttered, expressing his desire to protect himself.