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Chapter 138 The shame of a cat

Colma's conclusion was spoken quickly and urgently, and it had obviously been brewing in his heart for a long time.

When doing things, everyone likes this kind of crisp, decisive and tough style. The black cat was hiding in the high canopy of the tree. Hearing Kolma's words, he felt relieved and wanted to get close to him and wave his paws.

Cheer her up.

As if she heard the black cat's thoughts, the gypsy witch standing under the tree raised her hands and clapped gently to show her appreciation for her companion and her satisfaction with her attitude.

But just cheering someone up doesn't make him a qualified partner.

Elena paused and waited for her companion to recover a little, then asked: "Xin Qi is enough, but Xin Qi alone is far from enough... Do you have any plans?"

"Clever!" Korma snapped his fingers, with a hint of excitement on his face: "Dark Chess vs. Dark Chess, it's not sure who will take the blame! I plan to move the magic ceremony to somewhere near the school

In the secret realm..."

"Secret realm?" Elena interrupted Korma and asked doubtfully: "Without the suppression of the school's guardian formation, can the formation and the secret realm alone suppress his resurrection? Besides, which secret realm here is not there?

What is the scope of school supervision?”

"Originally, I was also worried about this problem, but you reminded me just now." Korma said with joy: "In short, letting you come here today is a very correct choice."

"Did I just remind you?" Elena frowned, her expression a little confused.

"Mouse." Kolma gave a concise explanation. Before Elena could continue to ask questions, she quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I called you here today and wanted you to help investigate who wrote this note.

You are a good fortune teller and have many friends..."

At this point, she stopped talking and looked at Elena eagerly, hoping to get a positive answer.

The gypsy witch held her forehead with a slight headache, and finally sighed: "You are the vice president of the student union. You are more familiar with the club than me."

"It's just because I'm so familiar that I can't find out anything. I know everyone on the left and right. Everyone looks like a traitor, but everyone looks like a normal person... Maybe this is the legendary 'darkness under the lamp'."

This answer does make sense.

After being silent for a long time, Elena finally spoke again: "I can only help investigate these two parts, the society and the demons. As for the Dark Council or the Rat Tribe, I have no suitable channels."

"That's enough!" Kolma hugged Elena excitedly: "It's much better than I thought... and much better than me asking around alone!"

Perhaps feeling that the distance between the two was too close, the gypsy witch twisted slightly uncomfortably and pushed away the arm that Kolma reached over her shoulder. She bent down and picked up the bamboo basket at her feet again.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first." Her tone was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon returned to her usual smoothness: "I took advantage of the opportunity to pick mushrooms... everyone is still waiting.

I’m cooking my mushrooms.”

Kolma nodded in disappointment: "So I always thought that it was hypocritical for wizards to celebrate the Forbidden Magic Day. They don't use all the magic, but they live like Bai Ding and live a life without magic..."

"Don't contact me if you have nothing else to do recently," Elena interrupted her complaint and whispered: "The school has been a bit chaotic recently. At this juncture, it is better to have more things than less things... If the results of my investigation come out, I will directly

Go to Sinkini Hut.”

As she spoke, the slender figure of the witch disappeared deep into the dark forest.

Kolma stood there, looking at the direction in which the witch disappeared, and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly, turned around and left quietly in the opposite direction to Elena.

The black cat squatted in the canopy of the trees, and did not dare to breathe until the two witches had completely disappeared.

The news he just heard made his mind a little confused. After sorting it out for a long time, he finally calmed down and slowly slipped down from the tree. When he walked to the place where the two witches had been, the black cat looked at the half-gnawed cat.

The pitiful rat with white bones tugged at its ears and subconsciously chased in the direction where Kolma disappeared.

While running, he turned around and glanced back, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.

However, considering that a cat's brain is only the size of a walnut, the black cat finally gave up on using his brain and decided to continue acting based on instinct.

The Silent Forest covers a very large area. Even though this mature land has been developed for a long time, it is still thick with bushes and luxuriant grass. On normal days, the black cat would never dare to enter the forest. But because of the raging black tide a while ago, the school

A large number of disobedient magical creatures were cleared away, and the remaining well-behaved ones hid in the deepest part of the forest early.

In addition, today is the Demon Ban Day. Earlier, the school also arranged forces to do a little "cleaning" of these areas, which has reduced the risk in the forest to a minimum.

In addition, Zheng Qing can be regarded as a cat now. Both his senses and movements are much more sensitive than that of a human being. If there is really a danger, he will definitely feel it in advance and run very fast.

With these thoughts in mind, the black cat followed fearlessly.

Smelling the delicate fragrance of Kolma left among the grass and trees, the black cat walked briskly and chased after it unhurriedly. It passed through a bush, two bushes, passed a small tree, and then two bushes.

The big tree crossed the shallow stream and circled around the forest.

The black cat finally found out sadly that he was lost.

Chasing after Colma's breath, yes, that's right. But the paradox is that the senior sister's breath seems to be spread throughout the forest, and the more he chases, the wider the scent spreads.

Finally, Kolma's scent was everywhere, making Black Cat suspect that some strange potion had been applied to his nose.

Turning back and looking at the tall bushes and deep woods behind him, the black cat became even more sad.

Because he ran too far, he could no longer find his way home.

As a black cat with naturally superb hunting skills, Zheng Qing felt that he was a shame to all felines.

He shook the muscles on his back. The originally dark and shiny fur on his body had turned gray under the combined action of withered grass and bushes. Occasionally, there were a few cockleburs hiding among the fur, but he didn't know where it was contaminated.

Up.

When I was feeling sad, a burst of yelling and screaming suddenly came from the distance. The sound was a little high-pitched and a little weak, but it was layered and layered, and it was obviously not like it was coming from one person.

Looking left and right, the black cat immediately selected a tall oak tree, took a few steps, and jumped up the tree again, intending to be a third-party observer just like it had done before to spy on the conversation between the two witches.

As the saying goes, climb high and see far. Only when you stand at a high place can you see more clearly.


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