"This place fills in the team of your choice. ”

Here, check a few times, including your guess of the length of the hunt, your guess of the time of the prey escape, and the time when you fill out the ticket...... Each time has a different weight in the final formula, so try to be cautious. ”

"Finally, there's here," Half Face flipped over the parchment in Zheng Qing's hand, pointed to a blank space on the back, and prompted, "Here, fill in your bets...... Well, you just stuffed me with five silver horns and eighteen coppers, are you going to invest so much?"

Zheng Qing glanced at the other people's bets.

Zhang Jixin is worthy of being a child of a family, and he easily threw out five jade coins; Xin Fatzi was a little cautious, but he also wrote two jade coins; and even Dr. Xiao, who was always shabby, filled in five golden beans.

"Ahem," the young public-funded student's ears were a little hot, he coughed softly twice, and subconsciously said, "I didn't bring too much cash today......

"Anything goes, there's no limit to money. Half of his face added with a smile.

"Okay?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, a little curious: "It doesn't matter what the bet......s are?

As if he felt that his thoughts were a bit exaggerated, the young wizard couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Half of the face didn't seem to think Zheng Qing's statement was funny.

He tilted his head, his chin furrowed slightly, as if he was struggling with something.

After the laughter of the public scholarship student stopped, the dutiful businessman raised three fingers and said slowly: "First of all, it's the jackpot, not the bet...... This must be remembered that we do not gamble. ”

Zheng Qing looked at him with a smile and nodded again and again.

It's understandable to be taboo and beautified. Just as the Taoist priests called the saliva 'Yujin' and 'Liquan', the nose 'Lu' and 'Zhongyue', the monks called the Baikanyi 'merit clothes' and 'robes', and the Confucian scholars called Confucius's chats and chats 'wise sayings' - in short, how good to listen to and how to say.

"Secondly, wandering wizards do not limit whether or not they can fill in 'souls' on these contracts. Half of the face said to Zheng Qing very sincerely: "So, theoretically, you can press your soul into it...... However, due to the consideration of the Wizarding Code, I suggest that you do not fill in this kind of winnings casually, which is easy to get everyone into trouble......"

Zheng Qing looked at half of his face in horror, but found that there didn't seem to be a joke in his tone.

Finally, the wandering wizard once said that he could accept any form of winnings, and swore in the name of Satan that the emperor and the queen of heaven would learn from the truth. As if in order to enhance the persuasiveness of the language, half of his face lowered his head slightly, and pulled his hood to show solemnity.

"It's magical. The young public scholarship student muttered quietly, reached out and touched the gray cloth bag, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked up at the 'half face': "Can I press three credits?"

"Ho!" half of his face looked up in surprise.

Zheng Qing inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pair of blue-green eyes with very different colors, like a Persian cat that had become a sperm.

It was a pair of eyes that struck him a little familiar.

Soon, he figured out the impression from his memory.

That was after he first turned into a cat and slipped out of his dorm room from the balcony, and had seen these guys downstairs in the hazelnut tree. At that time, he was being provoked by a two-tailed squirrel, and several young wizards standing under the tree were excitedly betting on who would win, the black cat or the squirrel, to the shouts of the 'Persian Eye'.

can only say, is it worthy of being a professional, Zheng Qing silently complained in his heart.

"Credits? Do you know what credits mean?" said with half a face pressed against the heavy notebook.

This question is naïve.

Zheng Qing held the student card between his fingers and shook it in front of half of his face.

On the card, the bright red number thirty-three looks very dazzling in the sun.

This is all the credits that Zheng Qing has accumulated in more than a month after entering the school.

After being in school for so long, the importance of credits is already very clear to freshmen.

One credit can be exchanged for a jade coin - if it were on the black market, the exchange rate might be higher, ten credits, most of the public facilities of First University will be open to these young wizards, and if they save up a hundred credits, then these pink freshmen can smoothly enter the second year without the risk of repeating a grade.

In addition, the intangible glory, respect, and convenience that come with high credits can be seen everywhere in the university. For example, if you have doubts about magic learning, you can give priority to meeting the professor, the advanced magic books in the Shushan Pavilion will also be opened in steps, and even the free herbs and free alchemy supplies in the laboratory, and wizards with high credits also have a higher amount.

All kinds of treatment make all students value credits very much.

Zheng Qing has won many awards from professors for his excellent performance in the Fu Gong and Magic Texts classes, plus the ten credits he exchanged from Lao Yao with hundreds of invitations at the beginning of the school year, as well as the night patrol of Linzhong Lake, especially for his performance in the 'Sand Time Worm Incident', he has also won many awards - in general, although he has been enrolled for less than two months, Zheng Qing has already earned the credits that most students need half a semester to earn.

According to Xiao Xiao's calculations, if Zheng Qing maintains this momentum, then at the end of the semester, Zheng Qing is likely to occupy an eye-catching position on the first-year credit list by virtue of his credit advantage.

However, compared to most other freshmen, credits are always a straining resource.

Every credit counts.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why 'Half Face' is surprised that the public scholarship student uses three credits as a bonus.

"There are very few freshmen who have bets like yours. Half of his face pulled his hood, his eyes disappeared, and half of his chin was left, he flipped through the notebook under his hand with great interest, and nodded again and again: "The freshmen are trying to accumulate credits, lest they fail the final exam and be forced to repeat the grade...... Few people are betting on credits as much as you do. ”

Zheng Qing didn't care about the chattering emotion of 'half a face'.

He held his breath, scercering the voice of the 'blue-green eyes' very carefully.

"Sure enough...... I'll just say it's a familiar sound. The student muttered, nodded, and muttered to himself.

"What?" Half Face was keenly aware of his unfinished intentions, and looked at him in surprise: "My voice?

"No, not at all. Zheng Qing shook his head decisively and vetoed the speculation of 'half a face'.

He would never let strangers know that he could turn into a cat.

After a pause, the public scholarship student forcibly explained: "I just said that the sound in the trumpet flower is a little familiar......

In the trumpet flower, the narrator's voice in the background music of "To the Hunting Ground" impassionedly describes the glorious achievements of each hunting team in that small world, and from time to time focuses on explaining what are the tactics and magic characteristics used by those hunting teams.

Half of his face glanced at the trumpet flower suspiciously, and finally shook his head, raised the quill of the peacock feather, and said: "Then, Jiuyou Academy, Zheng Qing, the final lottery is three credits, five silver horns, and eighteen copper...... Is there anything to add?"

Zheng Qing shook his head.

"It's not a lot, but it's fun...... Finally, good luck to you guys. ”

With that, half of his face turned his head sideways, and he tugged at the brim of his hat to the other Nine You Academy wizards who were chatting quietly next to him, turned to leave, and disappeared into the bustling crowd in the blink of an eye.