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"You haven't even seen people's faces, and when you come back, talk nonsense to us," Xin Fatzi looked at Zheng Qing with a scrutinizing gaze, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "It doesn't matter...... It's all a dorm, and we won't laugh at you. ”

"Theoretically, it's not magic at all. Dylan's head hung over the edge of his large coffin, grasping a small mirror in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, carefully polishing his fangs.

"It's true!" Zheng Qing's face was red, and he swore that the sky was pointing to the sun, and he swore a curse: "I want to tell nonsense, the sky will thunder!"

Although there is no sun outside now, the wizard's oath has always been very effective.

This move dissipated a lot of suspicion from the faces of the others.

......

It's eight o'clock on Thursday night.

It's been a long time since Zheng Qing returned to his dormitory at the back of the academy from 18 Gamma Street, but he is still discussing with his roommates the meeting he had had taken a few hours earlier.

As the president of the Alpha College Student Council and the head of the club, Augustus has a very tight schedule.

In fact, his meeting with Zheng Qing lasted only fifteen minutes—ten of which he used to tell that inexplicable little story.

In the remaining five minutes, Zheng Qing didn't even have time to finish the cup of tea less than fifty milliliters on the small coffee table!

Of course, this did not affect him to return to the Nine You Academy with a stomach full of doubts and speculations.

Zheng Qing has always been self-aware, and he would never mind letting a few well-informed roommates who were born and raised in the wizarding world help him analyze the meaning of Augustus' words.

For example, the big guy's brief comments on Friedman and Seprano;

For example, the little story between 'the original intention of justice' and the 'sad consequences';

Another example is the phrase 'If there's any trouble, you can write to me.'"

But what made Zheng Qing angry was that when the discussion began, several roommates did not care about the vague meaning of Augustus's words at all.

Their attention is more focused on other things.

Fat Xin was very interested in the food in the blood club's lair, especially the high-end coffees mentioned by Zheng Qing - ambergris, phoenix nest, musk - and he even complained that the young public scholarship student could not get some snacks from the coffee table.

It must be admitted that the fat man's thinking is always very strange.

In contrast, Dylan's focus is very 'wizard'. He was intrigued by the mystical rituals that Zheng Qing underwent – including a baptism in a chapel and the crystal ball of Augustus.

"I've heard for a long time that Augustus is a senior astrologer with superb divination skills," Mr. Vampire Smacked his lips, revealing a miserable white fang, "It's a great loss that you didn't let this Excellency help you meet each other." ”

"There's a bloodshot on your tooth," Zheng Qing reminded, "You're eating raw meat again?!"

"What...... You're going to be dazzled!" Mr. Vampire Werewolf hurriedly burrowed back into his coffin, pulled out his toothbrush and small round mirror, and began his daily work of polishing and polishing his fangs.

As for Xiao Xiao, he was trying to put together a beautiful love poem, completely ignoring someone's noisy voice.

After unremitting efforts, several roommates who had deviated from their thinking finally turned their attention back to the conversation mentioned by Zheng Qing.

Hence the sarcasm at the beginning of this chapter.

"Am I going to lie to you?" cried the poor boy, looking very depressed, "that he really said that he had something to write to him...... Absolutely, yes!"

"No, no, no. Xiao Xiao quickly shook his right index finger and shook his head again and again: "I didn't mean this...... You just mentioned that Augustus said something inexplicable when they met?"

"Inexplicable words?" Zheng Qing frowned, trying to scavenge the remaining memories in his mind: "It seems to be 'fate...... Decide everything'''Passing nightmares' or something. ”

The young public scholarship student shrugged his shoulders and his expression was a little helpless: "Who can remember this kind of illogical words so clearly." ”

"Bingo!" Dr. Shaw snapped his fingers and pointed at Dylan, who was polishing his fangs, "He was wrong when he said that you didn't ask Augustus to help with divination...... In fact, when you first met, the Alpha boss had already helped you calculate the future. ”

"How I don't know. Zheng Qing looked dazed.

"Fate, Nightmares...... Including passing by. Dylan stopped brushing his teeth and added in a solemn tone, "These words are often found in divination terms. You'll know if you take a few more of Professor Yi's classes. ”

This obscure wording did nothing to help Zheng Qing understand Augustus's words.

"What do you think Augustus means by judging those two men before me? Zheng Qing eventually gave up on the esoteric topic of divination and turned to another matter: "I was weak when I heard it. ”

"It's right to have a weak heart. Fat Xin finally gave up his resentment that Zheng Qing didn't bring back snacks, sat up straight, and said with a serious expression: "Who are you?"

"Me?" Zheng Qing pointed to his nose: "This day's genius?"

"Tian is shameless. The fat man scoffed: "You are just a freshman, you have the name of a public-funded student, and you have a good hand in playing talismans...... What does Augustus mean when you talk to you about the two people who are most likely to take over the title of 'Augustus'?"

This sentence is a bit winding.

But Zheng Qing easily smoothed it out.

It's just that the answer to the question makes him a little worried.

"Because your relationship with two people is not friendly. Dylan lay in the coffin and sighed faintly.

This evaluation is very pertinent, and it can even be said to be very face-saving.

In fact, whether it is Seprano or Friedman, the relationship with Zheng Qing has nothing to do with 'friendliness'. Whether or not 'hostile' can be used is a matter of debability.

Perhaps, Augustus only mentioned it in passing. Dr. Xiao finally closed his notebook and stretched: "He shouldn't want the two generals under his command to have irreconcilable conflicts with a freshman...... Especially since this freshman is still in Jiuyou Academy, any excessive move will cause Lei Zhe's vigilance and counterattack. ”

"So, what does he want!" Zheng Qing was exhausted: "Why can't you just talk to people?"

"Because he is Augustus. Fat Xin touched his chin and nodded solemnly.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Tuan Tuan slipped in from outside the balcony, ready to jump on the desk and snap.

On its back hung a group of lazy elves - this fat cat was somehow bought by the elves raised by Zheng Qing and volunteered to serve as the mount of these winged people.

It seems that the atmosphere in the dormitory is a little serious.

Tuan Tuan's raised front paws paused, turned around, and jumped into the bed of the fat man.

The elves left their mounts in mid-air, vibrating their wings and swerving towards Zheng Qing's bed—halfway up to Zheng Qing's ear, tugging at his hair and rubbing his ears.

This made the public-funded students, who originally had a straight face, look much better.