Chapter 43: The Edge

Because Zheng Qing was sitting closer to the edge of the bar, and he was agile, he just sprayed the drink on the floor.

The other two companions were more unlucky, because they sat next to each other, and the fat man was inconvenient, causing him and the doctor to spray each other's drinks.

But compared to Senior Sister Colma's words just now, a few sips of wine on her body don't seem to be so bad.

“X...... Sexual magic ?!!" Zheng Qingqiang held back the severe chest pain after coughing, blushed, raised his head, and looked at Colma in a panic: "No, I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean!"

His chaotic expression was sandwiched between Dr. Xiao and Fat Xin's violent coughing, which made the entire bar more and more chaotic.

It's just that Xiao Xiao's cough is like a frightened rabbit, and it seems that he will run away with his tail between his legs at any time, while Xin Fatzi's cough is more like a chirping fat pig, and his blinking little eyes are full of excitement and excitement.

"Oh, it's 'popping' magic...... Don't you know?" Colmar said, looping her left index finger and thumb, extending her right index finger and poking her right index finger into the left loop, in and out, reminding, "It's like this...... Don't all young people love this kind of sports magic?"

The witch's hands were a little rude, but the meaning was very clear.

Zheng Qing confirmed that the beautiful images that appeared in his mind were not illusions.

"Witches, Witch Alliance, Wizard Alliance, Wizard Alliance, doesn't this kind of magic be discouraged?" Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand weakly, as if he wanted to get the power of attorney back from Colma's hand.

But with a slight flick of her wrist, the witch twitched the power of attorney into a drawer under the bar.

"Not encouraging does not mean prohibiting. Colmar threw a wink at Zheng Qing, holding the pencil in the fingers of his left hand, the tip of the pen slid along Zheng Qing's wrist, the back of his hand, and all the way to the tip of his index finger, and said delicately: "Haven't the wizards of the alliance always liked to come to the North District to guide the female tricksters to complete this kind of magic?"

Zheng Qing felt a layer of goosebumps rise from his arm and spread all the way to his back, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Wow. There was a meaningful sigh in the wizard's ear, and he could hear it, it was the voice of the fat man: "Do you need us to go and change our clothes now?"

There is no doubt that fat people are always brave enough to try this new thing. In other words, boys are always brave enough to try something new that doesn't sound like much to lose.

But for Zheng Qing, he only has one thought now, and that is to disappear in place.

Even if it explodes on the spot, it's fine.

He felt that his first time should not have been so hasty.

The young public scholarship student's face was red, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was half open, and he uttered syllables of unknown meaning, and he looked like he had a heart attack and would hang up at any time. In just a dozen seconds, he felt that his brain had been boiled by his crazy thoughts.

And Colma, who was standing opposite him, still looked at him with a serious face, as if he didn't know why he had such a big reaction, which made Zheng Qing feel that he was really making too much of a fuss.

But it only took a moment for him to know that his reaction was not wrong.

"Hahahaha...... I can't stand it, I can't stand it!!" Colmar, who was originally serious, suddenly slapped the table top of the bar and burst into laughter: "You guys take it seriously!

A little farther away from the bar, the gray-robed young men sitting around looked at each other, as if wondering why their eldest sister was smiling so happily.

Unlike Colmar, Zheng Qing is not so happy.

It only took him 0.5 seconds to realize that the three of them had been tricked—Fat Xin's reaction time might have taken a little longer, about fifteen seconds.

"In other words, there's no 'popping' magic that we need to help with, right?"

"That's bad news, Senpai. After realizing that it was just a joke before, Dr. Xiao also thought of joking, and joked: "You ruined the only chance for the fat man to get out of his virgin state...... He's going to hate you. ”

"Fart!" Fat Xin blushed suddenly—a far cry from the excitement he had blushed before—and he whispered in annoyance, "How could I ...... How could it be... Huh?!"

He didn't get to the end of it.

Not a pleasant topic after all.

"Always so naïve, you're going to be sold in the North End. Colmar held a wine glass, walked around the bar, walked to Zheng Qing's side, put the other hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You must know that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, brains, eyeballs, etc., every part of the little wizard's body in the school is very valuable in the North District." ”

"I'm not that stupid. Zheng Qing shrugged his shoulders and didn't shake off the witch's hand, but it was not easy to use more brutal methods, so he had to say sullenly: "...... I'm not naïve enough to be abducted on the street. ”

"Hehe," Colma snorted, scoffing, "You're not stupid...... So it's not an accident that your application was rejected by the First University Student Union, right? ”

This sentence is obvious, and the meaning is significant.

Just as Zheng Qing frowned, trying to find the vague meaning of that sentence, Xiao Xiao interrupted his train of thought: "What do the people of the Northern District want the body parts of the wizard to do? Don't they know that the magic talent is not necessarily related to a certain part of the wizard's body?...... This kind of behavior is against the law!"

"Illegal?" Colma seemed to hear some joke, and leaned back in laughter, tears of laughter were about to come out: "In a place where you have to do everything you can to survive and fight hard to survive, what is the Wizarding Codex?

It was still Fat Xin who explained Xiao Xiao's question on the side.

"I've investigated your question before," Xin's face no longer lost its previous annoyance, and became heavy, "Wizards naturally believe in the conclusion of the Wizarding Alliance's investigation, that is, a certain part of our body has nothing to do with our magical talents...... But the tricksters don't think so. ”

"They felt that it was a smoke bomb thrown by the wizards, a means to prevent them from gaining wizarding talents...... It seems to many of the Tricksters, who represent a large portion of the Northside's view, that with every little bit of a 'true wizard' part on your body, your magical talent will be restored a little until it is fully restored. ”

This is not just ignorance or superstition. ”

"It's one of the few lights you can see when you look up in the abyss of despair. ”

"It's worth the hard work they do. ”

The topic was so heavy that Zheng Qing's previous embarrassed and embarrassed thoughts were scattered. Even the inside story of his rejection by the First University Student Union that Colmar just mentioned, he didn't want to pursue it.

"Ahem," the young public scholarship student coughed softly, clapped his hands lightly, and changed his tone to a brisk tone: "So, senior sister, what kind of assistance are you doing when you come to us?"