Hearing George Bernard Shaw's explanation, Zheng Qing retracted his gaze with a little disappointment.

He asked that question, certainly not intending to raise a buffalo himself. If he had a little spare money, he would rather keep a little mermaid in a basin, like the one he saw in the pallimatically used to collect words when he was a child.

The reason why I asked the old man that question was just to find a new product for D&K.

But now that the Green grocery store is already selling, this idea has naturally been dispelled. His little shop has no ability to compete with Green's grocery store.

After coming ashore, the three-pronged sword man had been waiting for a long time.

The one who picked up the station at the dock was also Zheng Qing's old acquaintance.

The three-pronged sword, the round-faced, chubby commissioner Andrew.

"Are you stationed in Beta Town now?" Zheng Qing said curiously, looking at the round-faced wizard in front of him.

He remembered that when his shop opened, Commissioner Andrew had been to the store to investigate the fish-man's departure from school. At the time, Andrew mentioned that he was only temporarily transferred to Beta to help.

Obedient to the meaning of the words, it should not stay in the town for a long time.

But Zheng Qing didn't expect that more than a month later, the winter vacation was almost over, and the Andrew's commissioner was still wandering around Beta.

"It's just a temporary station," Andrew didn't deny Zheng Qing's speculation, and his tone was a little frustrated: "It's mainly because we are young and have little qualifications, and we don't have a part in the tasks with a slightly higher level of secrecy in the bureau...... I really envy those students who entered the graduate school. Therefore, it is still useful to study hard. ”

When he said the last sentence, Andrew patted Zheng Qing's shoulder with affection.

Zheng Qing didn't know what the specific relationship between the temporary station and the level of secrecy was, but it didn't prevent him from noticing another problem.

"Then why don't you apply to enter the research institute?" Zheng Qing was a little curious: "I remember that the standard for their recruitment is also a registered wizard and above...... It's about the same as a three-pronged sword. ”

The recruitment of the three-pronged sword is also the beginning of registered wizards, which Zheng Qing has heard others say before.

"Intermediate, classmate, intermediate registered wizard. Andrew's round face showed a hint of sadness: "Similar to the teaching assistant of First University, the laboratory researcher, and the senior agent in our bureau, all need intermediate registered wizard certificates...... And I only have a junior registered wizard certificate. The basic employees of the Wizarding Alliance, as well as many large and medium-sized institutions, actually only need a primary certificate. ”

When Zheng Qing heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

Just as the accountants in the Baiding world have junior high and high levels, registered wizards are actually subdivided into junior registered wizards, intermediate registered wizards, and senior registered wizards.

The certificate of registered wizard obtained after graduating from the first university is actually a junior certificate.

When applying for intermediate and advanced certificates, applicants either need to provide high-level papers or research results, or they need several years of experience in witchcraft practice and a letter of recommendation from a senior registered wizard - for most ordinary registered wizards, it is not easy to meet the relevant requirements.

Zheng Qing actually understood this information, but he didn't think of this aspect just now.

"Well, that's a sad thing. Zheng Qing sighed with the commissioner of the three-pronged sword.

As they spoke, George Bernard Shaw had already opened the cabin of the ferry. The passengers who had been holding their hands in the cabin ran out one after another, and for a time the small dock was full of people, and the colorful robes reflected each other, and the noisy scene attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding area.

After all, this is the northern part of Beta, and most of the inhabitants of this magical hollow are magicians. Even a few wizards with slightly outstanding abilities do not necessarily carry a junior registered wizard certificate in their arms.

Therefore, at first glance, seeing so many students from the First University appear, it is natural to attract the attention of others.

"What just happened, why did you lock us up in the cabin!" Xin Fatzi, who had just come ashore, complained at the first sight of Zheng Qing, and couldn't wait to ask, "Did you blow that frog up?"

"It's a demon. Xiao Xiao corrected beside him.

Elena happened to pass by with her friends, and when she heard this, she also stopped. She motioned for her friends to go first, and then she stopped next to Zheng Qing.

"It's okay. She asked softly.

At noon, the sun was crisp, and the pale orange light fell on the gypsy witch's burgundy hair, as if to cover her with a thin veil of light, which made people feel slightly fluttering at the sight of it.

Andrew stopped talking to Zheng Qing, looked at his friends next to him with a smile, and stopped talking.

Zheng Qing directly ignored Fat Xin's series of questions, looked at Yelena, and said, "No, it's okay...... It's just to cooperate with the police to do a little bit of work......"

Fat Xin rolled his eyes on the side.

"Police?" Elena's eyes widened slightly.

Zheng Qing noticed that her pupils were a little transparent in the sunlight, faintly revealing a dark brown color, as if pure amber.

"Oh, it's the three-pronged sword, and the mounted police," the wizard immediately realized his misuse of words, and explained in a loud voice, "The police are my hometown." ”

"Oh. The witch put her hands behind her back, bit her lip, and nodded her head slightly.

The atmosphere in the room fell into a mysterious silence for a while.

After a few seconds, Fat Xin finally couldn't help it, coughed dryly twice, and reminded: "I said, Brother Qing, did you really blow up a frog monster just now?"

"Noise. Xiao Xiao slapped the fat man on the back unceremoniously, and he inhaled the cold air.

Yelena looked at Zheng Qing with the same curious eyes, and seemed to be equally interested in the question raised by the fat man. Also concerned about this question was the Commissioner Andrew of the Three-Pronged Sword, who had already taken out his notepad and quill and waited for the wizard to speak.

Zheng Qing was suddenly in a dilemma.

It's refreshing to admit that the frog monster was blown up by itself. In this way, not only can you play handsome in front of your girlfriend, but you can also indirectly promote that your title of 'world' is not a parallel import.

But at the same time, admitting that the frog was blown up by itself is also fraught with risks - first of all, of course, the risk of the school's possible accountability, in case the school wants to make itself lose money?

"It's a demon, a descendant of Satogua, not a frog monster. After struggling for a while, the young public student finally decided to be honest and modest: "Moreover, I don't know if it died or not, and how it died...... I don't know any more than you do. ”

After realizing that Zheng Qing would not say more information in front of his friends, Andrew finally stepped forward and interrupted their greetings: "Okay, okay, what's the topic to talk about later...... Zheng Qing, you come with me to the office of the three-pronged sword and make a simple record. ”