It is not difficult to ask Professor Garcia to help pay attention to whether there are black sheep near Linzhong Lake. The old fish man is happy to help the school's publicly funded students with a little help.
This made Zheng Qing breathe a huge sigh of relief.
He originally wanted to ask Professor Garcia what the last words he said just after class meant, but a group of witches passed by laughing, causing the wizard to immediately calm down, bow to the professor in a polite manner, and prepare to leave.
"I'm glad that you can ask me, an old man, for help. I happen to have an event here that is suitable for young people. I wonder if you are interested in participating."
Before leaving, Professor Garcia invited young public-funded students to participate in the "Quan Ke Lai" held next Wednesday at the mouth of the Silent River. At the same time, he pointed out: "I think there needs to be more exchanges between different races in order to deepen mutual understanding and not
There are a lot of misunderstandings, especially among young people. What do you think?"
According to the professor's words, 'Quan Ke Lai' is a small-scale fair held by aquatic magic races. Participants include not only the murloc tribe of Linzhong Lake, but also overseas mermaids, sirens, Ji Ji and other half-mermaids, trading
The content is mostly about magic materials unique to the sea. Professors, researchers and senior students in many schools will receive similar invitations.
Zheng Qing fully agreed.
What Professor Garcia meant was that he hoped that he would communicate more with the young people of the fish-man tribe and make some contribution to easing the conflict between Linzhong Lake and the school.
Within the scope of his ability, Zheng Qing does not object to dealing with murlocs - he does not have the strange self-esteem of many orthodox wizards, who feel that dealing with murlocs and centaurs is a waste - nor does he feel that he has any chance of being a fishman if he participates.
What impact will the aquarium trading activities involving human beings have on the institution’s regulatory policy?
At this point, the young wizard is very self-aware.
For Professor Garcia, whether it is helping a publicly funded student keep an eye on the black sheep by the lake or inviting a young wizard to attend the Quan Ke Lai, it is nothing but a small effort.
Just like an idle piece dropped when playing chess, or a seed scattered among the ridges of a field when planting.
Destiny is great. No one knows whether a seed will grow into a weed or a towering tree. The old fish man has lived for a long time and has the time and patience to wait for the seed to grow slowly.
After returning to the dormitory in the evening, Zheng Qing showed off to his roommates the invitation letter given to him by Professor Garcia.
"Quanke is coming?" Xiao Xiao looked at the dark blue invitation and nodded: "I've heard of it, it's a very interesting party. But the circle is very small and closed... It is said that there are only members of the Professors' Joint Conference in the school.
There is also the Student Union, and only a few students from the Social Federation have the opportunity to get polite invitations."
A polite invitation means that the organizer sends an invitation letter out of politeness, but the invitee may not necessarily attend in person. For example, "Quan Ke Lai" is held at the Silent River Estuary and is within the jurisdiction of First University, so it will notify the school
The vice president, the head of the school working committee, the joint meeting of professors, etc. sent invitation letters.
Naturally, the vice-president of First University would not condescend to attend such a soggy little gathering. He would most likely just send a flower basket as a sign of goodwill.
"Are they all the fairies of the Shui tribe?" Fatty Xin, who was lying on the bed reading the pharmacopoeia, became interested. He raised his upper body and reached out to ask for the invitation: "Can you bring your family members? For example, the invitee's brother or cousin
What? Can I take pictures? Are I allowed to interview freely?"
There is no doubt that he noticed the news value contained in this "polder market".
Because the fat man's movements were a little too big when he stood up, the fat cat, which had been napping on the fat man's belly, roared angrily, stretched out its claws and clasped the fat man's nightgown.
The fat on the fat man's cheeks shook a few times but he didn't say a word.
Zheng Qingxu glanced at Fatty Xin.
"Whose brother are you? Whose cousin do you want to be?" The public-funded student said in a somewhat unkind tone.
"You can accompany me, too." The fat man's body was soft and he had a stern look on his face, lowering his status.
Zheng Qing threw the invitation letter to him and replied angrily: "There are no companions, only entourages... The invitation letter stated that invitees are allowed to bring a female or male companion, a pet, and a number of four
Followers within the human body. Followers can only stay outside the Wei City and cannot enter the 'restricted' area."
There is no indication on the invitation letter which areas are ‘restricted’.
The look on Fatty Xin's face was obviously a little disappointed, and he nodded reluctantly: "The male companion is fine... although the reputation is not very good."
The expression on Zheng Qing's face was a little distorted.
"Not a male companion, no companion! What are you thinking about!" He seemed to have been fed a mouthful of mist grass, and his face turned blue: "Follower! Your position is, and can only be a follower! No pets are required.
think!"
Zheng Qing also hoped to bring Poseidon to participate in the "Quan Ke Lai" to deepen his relationship with the little fox.
"Where's the doctor? You must want to go too, right." Fatty Xin turned to look at Xiao Xiao: "Can you tolerate being a follower of Brother Qing?"
"It does sound like an interesting party, you can go." Xiao Xiao didn't take it seriously. He raised the corner of his mouth and blew a breath, blowing the fine black hair on his forehead to float up: "But I may not come with you...
Sima should be able to get the invitation letter."
This time, Fatty Xin's face turned blue.
Zheng Qing held his stomach and laughed wildly.
In the practical class on Friday the next day, Zheng Qing thought of the interesting incident last night and couldn't help teasing Fatty Xin: "...if you can find a high-level registered wizard girlfriend, you can definitely go as your male companion."
Come on...I heard that several researchers at the Institute of Magical Creatures are very interested in the bloodline of the blue giant."
Fatty's face had a blue look on his face, and he rejected Zheng Qing's suggestion with his fists. And in the following two-person practice battle, Fatty also used his strength, commanding the vines to beat the young public servant into chaos.
Call.
Because he did not have a suitable Dharma book, Zheng Qing's performance today was unsatisfactory, and he was whipped several times, which hurt his bones.
This caused him to toss in bed for a long time before he managed to fall asleep at night.
The dream was as empty as ever.
Until a loud and clear voice echoed in the dream:
"come over!"
Zheng Qing felt like there was suddenly nothing underneath him - just like the feeling when he left the special plane for admission a long time ago - that strong, familiar 'feeling of falling' poured into him from all directions.
"ah!"
The wizard's consciousness suddenly woke up during the struggle.
There was a white mist in front of him, and a familiar figure in a robe came into view. Except there was no black cat leading the way. This strong sense of déjà vu made the young wizard a little at a loss.
He got up from the ground - when he just opened his eyes, he was sitting on the ground in a very funny and inelegant manner - patted the non-existent dust behind him, and then asked tentatively: