Zheng Qing opened his eyes and stared blankly at the folds of the curtains above his head. His eyes were dull, as if he was looking at a very far away place. After a while, his eyes slowly regained focus.
This time when he woke up from his dream, he had an extra box in his mind.
It looks similar to the boxes in the gray cloth bag, but it is blue-gray in color and looks a bit primitive and heavy.
There are two rune guns in the chest.
Zheng Qing knew that these two talisman guns might not allow him to release the real forbidden curse, but they could allow him to use a little bit of the 'power of the forbidden curse' in advance - provided that he could realize the two guns in his mind.
come out.
In the words of the teacher, his imagination is strong enough to outline the tiniest details of the two runic guns out of nothingness.
Zheng Qing estimated that the difficulty of fully realizing the rune gun would not be much easier than passing the registered wizard examination.
Perhaps, this is also a kind of balance and order.
He thought mockingly, raised his hand in front of him.
The blue-gray box in his mind quietly opened a gap, magic surged in his hands, and thin silver lines shuttled through the darkness, out of thin air outlining the silhouette of the Colt Python.
It's just that this phantom seemed a little fragile, trembling in Zheng Qing's hands, and seemed to break into pieces if he squeezed it. Moreover, there was no trigger on this rune gun.
The husband said that he already had the trigger.
Zheng Qing just thought for a moment and then thought of the Dharma book stuffed in the deepest part of the gray cloth bag - his husband once said that the spell copied in that book was not a forbidden spell, but a guiding spell that induced the forbidden spell.
's trigger'.
"Do you want me to stuff that book into the gun? How can I stuff it in..."
The boy grunted, and with a little force in his hand, the Colt Python's shadow shattered into pieces and turned into dots of silver light.
As expected.
The young wizard sighed deeply, turned over, threw all the boxes in his mind and the Dharma books in the gray cloth bag behind his head, and fell into a deep sleep again in the blink of an eye.
The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.
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The next day is the weekend of the twelfth week.
Get up in the morning, it’s another day full of energy!
While doing morning classes in Feiyuan, Zheng Qing was practicing "No Quan" while closing his eyes and thinking about today's schedule. The little fox was lying on the big bluestone under the tree, playing with his tail out of boredom.
The good news is that after last night's impromptu class, Mr. Zheng Qing did not leave any homework for Zheng Qing - for a young wizard who is approaching the end of the semester and has a heavy workload, there is no more thoughtful arrangement than this.
The bad news is that he is still very busy today and has no time to play with the little fox.
In addition to writing homework for other subjects, Zheng Qing is going to work in Professor Monteria's laboratory this afternoon, and will also participate in the night patrol of the school working committee in the evening.
Having been absent from work for three weeks, Zheng Qing felt a little dejected when he returned to Professor Monteria's laboratory this time, as if every face that greeted him had a bit of ridicule and a bad smile.
But it turned out that that was just an illusion of a young public-funded student.
Professor Monteria had no feeling about the three-week absence of a certain temporary assistant. He assigned work and guided experiments as usual. Zheng Qing worked in fear all afternoon, and finally found that his uneasiness was just to promote himself.
Perhaps in the eyes of my husband, he is a seed of 'order' with unlimited possibilities in the future. But in the eyes of most professors in the school - or to be precise, Professor Monteria - Zheng Qing is just a student with a
It was just a letter of introduction from another great wizard, a young wizard who came to his laboratory to gain experience and take a physical examination.
At best, this young wizard has the title of a public student, won the Brass Merlin Order, and occupied a position in the Major Arcana in the annual ranking of "Magic Wand".
But for a professor at the First University, these false names are nothing but burdens.
No ingenious magical experiment could attract their attention more.
After realizing this, Zheng Qing felt much calmer when he participated in the night patrol of Linzhong Lake at night - as expected, the old school worker who assigned the task did not care that a certain young wizard took several days off.
These two encounters made Zheng Qing feel a little bit different.
The night before, he accompanied his husband to cross the boundary between the old and new worlds and feel the power of the great wizard. The next night, he accompanied a group of young wizards who were not yet registered wizards and listened to them talk about the big things that happened in the school.
'.You can't tell your big secret to your friends yet.
Walking in brocade clothes at night is nothing more than this.
Because of this unexplainable boredom, Zheng Qing acted more like an audience when the roommates were discussing, and focused most of his attention on replacing the cooling charms for the elves.
It's early summer, and the elf's paper house is much hotter than in winter. The warmth charms originally hung on the walls of the paper house need to be removed one by one and replaced with cooling charms for ventilation.
This is a job that tests your patience.
While the young public-funded students were busy with the work at hand, they listened carefully to Fatty Xin's talk about the importance of 'change'. During this process, the fat cat Tuantuan kept its tail erect and walked around beside the public-funded students.
The tip of his tail rubbed against the cooling charm in Zheng Qing's hand, and the words "I want it too" were all that appeared on his face.
Out of a sense of 'fellowship', Zheng Qing dug out two inferior cooling charms, folded them into paper stars, threaded a red string through them and hung them around the fat cat's neck, and finally sent it away.
As for the other fat man in the dormitory, the 'change' that Fatty Xin is talking about is the change of the leaders of the Student Union and the Federation of Societies. To be precise, the current Lei Zhe and Augustus are stepping down, and the new Lei Zhe and Augustus are
All took office.
Throughout the weekend, the biggest news from First University was the school's plan to deal with the destruction of half a street by Red Zhe and Augustus last weekend.
Regarding the final solution of Lei Zhe and Augustus destroying half of the street, Xiao Xiao almost guessed everything - the Holy Will and the Blood Club equally shared the reconstruction cost of the destroyed block, including Lei Zhe and Augustus.
Approximately thirty students were given warnings by the school, but the most serious student was only placed on probation because the classmate used an 'illegal spell' that was not permitted by the Wizards' Alliance.
In addition, Lei Zhe and Augustus also announced their resignations on the first weekend of early May.
Even though there were expectations, this incident still shocked the entire university.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the people who were about to take over these two titles. In the corridors and on campus, almost everyone was discussing this matter. The betting agencies offered very generous odds for the possible candidates.
, attracted a lot of topics.
From a certain perspective, the school's handling of the matter is not unwise.
At the very least, the previous hot events, including the troubles in the fish-men tribe, Zheng Qing's attack on Soprano, and Nicholas' blood-picking, were all overshadowed by this major event.
Preferring the new and hating the old is the eternal choice in the world of public opinion.