The friendly match went on for two consecutive days, and everything went smoothly. In the evening, Wei En and others watched the match and said they hadn't played outside the academy for several days, so they asked Bing Zhixie to go out with them and have some dinner outside.
Good thing. Also going with me are Donna Boya and Qiaoqi Lotte who have been playing with Cornelia these two days.
A few people walked around the World of Warcraft Market without buying anything, just looking around. Wayne proudly told everyone: "Cornelia will have a unicorn in a few days, so tonight she
dinner."
Boya said with envy: "Ah! Really? Unicorns are rare. Bring us to see when the time comes."
But Nelia said softly: "It was sent here from home, I don't know if I can contain it yet."
Lotte nodded and said: "I heard people say that unicorns are difficult to subdue. If you want to complete the guardianship contract with it, it is not only a matter of strength, but also seems to be related to the person's personality. I hope you can succeed."
"Well, thank you."
People were coming and going on the streets, or heading to the World of Warcraft Market with money bags in their hands with great expectations. There were also people holding Warcraft beasts coming out of the market. There were many merchants coming and going in this place, including all kinds of foreigners and aliens.
Rare.
Wayne and the others must be just teenagers after all. They saw all kinds of people on the street in various costumes, and they were all very novel. Even locals like Luo, who are natives of the imperial capital, rarely come to such a lively place.
"Hey, look, the big rat following the man in front is still wearing clothes and holding a pipe. It's really interesting." Irina pointed excitedly.
The mouse walking past was indeed a bit big. It was almost the size of an adult. It was lying on the ground on all fours, crawling behind its owner, but it was dressed in leather clothes, trousers, and a leather hat. This is not surprising. Many people will protect themselves.
Warcraft or pets can be dressed up appropriately, and even have their own armor, but this big rat holding a pipe is very novel.
Carol said: "That's the brown rat, which lives in the wilderness area in the south of the mainland and is rarely seen in the north. This guy is very smart and likes to imitate human behavior. After a little training, he can also use weapons such as swords. Here.
, look at it, is there a scabbard hanging on its leather coat?"
Boya praised: "You are so awesome, Carol, you recognized it after just one glance."
Bing Zhixie stared at Carol silently.
Wayne said: "But the person in front is also very strange. He also has two horns on his head. Is he from the Horn Clan?"
Cornelia answered: "Well, yes. The book says that the horned tribe is divided into the one-horned tribe and the polygonal tribe. Those with more than one horn are the polygonal tribe."
In a big city like the Imperial Capital, there are naturally many foreigners, and the most common ones are dwarves. As long as you go to a tavern, you can probably see dwarves.
We walked and chatted all the way. When we were tired, we found a restaurant to eat. Luo unexpectedly asked for a bottle of rum. As a college student, he was not allowed to drink alcohol. Wayne was relatively unruly and would occasionally taste a little.
It was just a beer. And Luo was a good student in the college. He never did anything that broke the rules of the college. Today, he went out of his way to order a bottle of rum.
Irina was worried and asked: "Luo, what's wrong with you?" While walking around today, Luo's interest was not high and he didn't say a few words along the way.
"It's nothing." Luo lowered his head and said, "I'm in a bad mood. Come drink some wine with me to relieve your boredom."
But Nelia asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is someone feeling uncomfortable?"
Seeing everyone's worried looks, Wayne waved his hand and said, "Hey, it's okay. Don't worry about him. He just got irritated from watching the game these past two days."
"So that's it, what's so exciting about this?" Irina muttered in confusion.
Luo sighed lightly: "All the students participating in the competition are already at that level of strength, but I... it's really discouraging."
Lotte rolled her eyes and said, "What's there to be discouraged about? It's normal to become a junior student around the age of 17. Poor students may have to be 18 or 9 years old. There are stupid people who haven't passed the junior trial at the age of 20.
What about the exam? Only those outstanding students can reach the elementary level at our age."
Irina nodded repeatedly: "Yes, those who can participate in the competition are the top students selected by each college. It is normal to be unable to compare with them."
"Even you said that..." Luo drooped his head and became even more depressed.
Wayne rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes at Irina and said, "Can you speak? He is unhappy because of this, okay?"
Irina shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue and said, "Sorry."
Seeing that Luo couldn't cheer up, Carol rolled her eyes and said: "As far as I know, the average age of the students participating in the friendly match this time is 17.4 years old, which is two or three years older than us, so those people are not necessarily
You are better than us. Maybe when you are 17 years old, you will be better than them."
"Hey, is it true? That's great." The heartless Wayne immediately became happy and touched his chin: "The teacher always calls me a fool, so it seems I'm not that bad after all."
After hearing this, Luo felt much better: "So that's it. Well, it seems that I have to work harder to pass the junior exam before the age of 16 and become a true junior knight!"
The atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot. Luo, who originally planned to drink alcohol, now drank the wine of working hard!
Boya saw everyone clinking glasses happily, and found a moment to quietly ask Carol: "You just made it up, 17.4 years old or something."
Carol couldn't help but snickered and nodded: "As long as everyone is happy."
Boya quietly glanced at Bing Zhixie again and asked Carol: "Does he usually talk so little?"
"Don't you know? He's a dull gourd," said Carol.
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It was dark. At night, in the college and office, there were dark yellow tables, chairs, simple furnishings, an old pear wood table, and a dark red carpet embroidered with gold threads under the table. Vice President Agnes
She was sitting in her brown-red high-backed chair, leaning in front of the desk, reviewing college materials. The tall bookshelf behind her was filled with thick books, and several realistic portraits of her family members in frames.
An old wooden clock, the hour hand already points to 8 o'clock.
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"Who?" Agnes didn't stop reviewing the documents, she just asked lightly.
"I, Da Funk."
"Come in." After saying that, Agnes fastened the two buttons on her chest. When she was alone in the office, she would appear more casual, but when someone came, she would be as rigorous as usual.
The door opened and Da Fink walked into the vice dean's office.
Agnes was half lying on the backrest, her legs in black stockings crossed together. She raised her glasses and asked: "What's the matter?"
Da Fink said: "The campus guards came to report that a student from Kandosi named Baldika had been clamoring to leave the college to play outside, but was stopped by the guards."
Agnes said: "You have done the right thing. It is best not to cause any more trouble at this time."
"But the student named Baal insisted on going out. He is the nephew of the Prime Minister of Kandosi. He used to go out to play until late at night every night. Now that foreign students are prohibited from going out at night these days, he has been clamoring for it.
Go out. Several envoys from Kandosi could not persuade them to stop, and the guards who were guarding did not dare to stop them by force, so they asked higher up..."
Agnes said: "That's not okay. No matter whose nephew he is, he must abide by our rules here...wait." Agnes narrowed her eyes slightly: "You said he is the prime minister of Kandosi.
Nephew?"
"Yes." Da Funk said: "I have an idea. The security in the college is already very tight. If the killer is still there, it will be difficult to attack again. Why not let this student out and follow him secretly? There is really someone
If we try to assassinate him again, we will be able to capture him in one fell swoop."
Agnes nodded: "There have been two accidents in a row. If we don't catch the murderer, we really can't explain it to the superiors. This is what I'm worried about. This is a good idea, but we must pay attention to protecting the safety of the students."
Da Fink said: "There are fewer people entering and exiting the college these days than usual. The intelligence department has sent out many plainclothes agents and spies. As long as students and suspicious people enter and leave the college, they will secretly follow them. And when Barr comes in and out,
There will be two personal guards accompanying you."
Agnes said: "I can approve this plan, but this alone is not enough. Our people must ensure his absolute safety. By the way, why does he have to leave the academy at night?"
"Play."
"What are you playing for?" Agnes was puzzled.
"Uh..." Da Funk said: "I investigated and understood his previous whereabouts, and found that he used to go to a place called the 'Queen Bee Pavilion' every night."
"Queen Bee Pavilion." Agnes seemed to have thought of something and frowned: "How to get to a place like that."
Da Funk laughed dryly and said: "Who knows. I'm thinking that the assassination is really for political purposes, so Barr is an excellent target. He has a distinguished status and a fixed whereabouts. Even if I were an assassin, I would choose him."
"
Agnes nodded: "You are from the intelligence system, I believe you. Who else is in the academy besides you now?"
"Sophina and Hubble are waiting downstairs."
Agnes smiled lightly: "It seems that you have already planned it. Let's do it like this. You can't send too many people, just you guys. If the killer takes action, protect the safety of the students first."