The warlock is responsible for handling abnormal events.

This is an implicit rule.

It is not a theorem that the sun rises from the east, nor is it a clause written in the warlock's bloodline.

It's just because no one except them has the ability to do this.

This is a very simple result that can be reasoned out.

Many warlocks knew it well, but they still evaded responsibility for various reasons.

Bai Ze pursed his lips.

He originally thought that taking his family away from right and wrong would be a legitimate reason.

But when the little sister in front of him mentioned the news about Lucheng inadvertently, he still felt a sense of guilt flowing out from the depths of his internal organs.

I am not as strong as I take care of everyone.

Bai Ze felt a little relieved when he comforted himself so much.

"Brother, are you listening to me?" Bai Shuhan shook his arm.

"Uh... listening."

"Ah, then what did you say?" Bai Shuhan puffed up his mouth.

"You said, you said...well, I'm really distracted." Bai Ze apologized softly, and a smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Then, if you apologize, I will forgive you."

Today is the last day I plan to stay in Huacheng. The weather is not very clear. The sunlight above my head is covered by clouds, but it is not as rainy as it is.

Bai Ze, who had been out for a few days, wanted to go back.

The scenery and food of the tourist city are very good, but he still likes the quiet small city.

——

Bai Ze and Bai's father drove back to Jiangtian City in turn.

Although the family's travel plan has experienced some turbulence, it is still pleasant overall.

Especially after meeting his old classmates who had been away for many years, Bai's father kept recalling what happened when he was a student, as if he was much younger.

Bai Ze sat in the corner of the living room and was reading a book quietly, while recording excerpts in the notebook next to him.

After going out for so many days, it is time to calm down.

Although it is the winter vacation, if you completely ignore the matter of learning, some knowledge will probably be forgotten when the school starts, so you need to review it from time to time.

Bai Shuhan looked at the smile on the corner of his brother's mouth, lay on the sofa, shook his head, and sighed.

I always feel that his tendency to be nerdy is getting worse.

Does the warlock have such high requirements for academic knowledge?

A blue-gray peregrine falcon suddenly landed on the balcony.

"Give it to-"

It raised its head and made a hoarse cry, and then pecked it on the glass door with its bird's beak twice.

"There is a letter!"

Bai Shuhan got up from the sofa.

"Brother, it's your letter."

She has become accustomed to the phenomenon of such small animals appearing on her balcony.

Last semester, the last stop of Bai Ze's letters sent home was basically transported by various small animals.

Sometimes it is a pigeon, sometimes it is a cat, or a dog...

If it is a bird, the place where the landing is usually on the balcony, while the remaining small animals knock on the door from the main entrance.

Bai Ze grabbed a handful of dried fruit from the jar on the table, sprinkled it in front of the peregrine falcon, and took the letter it was holding.

"Give it!"

The peregrine stared at the dried fruits on the ground alertly, jumped around for two steps, but did not eat them.

After calling him a few times, it jumped to the corner of the balcony and waited quietly.

"I'm quite self-controlled." Bai Ze smiled and sat back on the chair to remove the letter.

The handwriting in the letter paper looks a little messy.

Bai Ze flattened the paper and started reading.

After reading the letter in one minute, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The person who wrote to him was his roommate Shi Hao.

He was urging Bai Ze to visit his house as soon as possible.

His holiday was not pleasant.

As the results letter sent by the Academy arrived successfully, his parents also learned about his academic achievements.

Unfortunately, although he had already entered a state of hard study in the last week, he did not achieve the ideal results after cramming for the moment.

His grade ranking is fifty-two, only two places away from the goal set by his parents.

Sometimes, it's just so regretful.

His parents run a medium-sized tavern in Yuncheng. As a punishment for not getting a good finish in the final exam, he is now working for his family.

So I miss Bai Ze very much and hope that he will arrive soon so that he can take two days off in the name of entertaining classmates.

This incident also received strong support from his parents. They have also heard that they are in the same dormitory as their son, but they are the number one in the grade.

Bai Ze took out a blank piece of letter paper from the cabinet.

Take out a bamboo stick and write it quickly on the paper.

"Mom, I may have to go out for a few more days in two days."

Teacher Tong was watching a costume drama in front of the TV. After hearing his voice, he habitually said "Oh".

Then I suddenly realized something.

"What are you going to do?"

Since he vaguely understood that warlocks were not a safe profession, Teacher Tong has paid special attention to Bai Ze's travel.

I always feel that he is going to "do a hero" again.

Parents don’t want their children to be busy "save the world" all day long, and it is true that they can be safe and sound.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to play with my classmates." Bai Zeyang gave Shi Hao's letter in his hand.

"My roommate asked me when I would go to his house."

Teacher Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, get along better with classmates."

Bai Ze handed the reply to the peregrine falcon and watched it flap its wings and fly towards the distance.

You should indeed set out as soon as possible.

After visiting classmates before the New Year.

When you go to the time slot, you can still practice for a while.

The only bad thing to go home is that you cannot practice in a permanent life.

If this problem can be solved, there is no regret for the holiday.

I don’t know if other classmates at home will catch up with him this holiday.

A few worries arose in Bai Ze's heart.

I quickly sat back on the chair and then read the thick documentary materials in my hand.

This is the only way he can improve himself at home.

——

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Bai Ze drank warm soy milk and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

"When is the car at what time, is it time?"

Teacher Tong brought out the freshly heated buns from the kitchen and asked with a little reminder.

"The car at 8:52 is more than enough time."

Bai Ze bit the bun, and the stuffing was chopped cabbage and meat.

He has never understood whether this kind of bun should be made of vegetables or meat.
To be continued...