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Chapter 79 Analysis

 After the divination, the old fishman priest lifted up the dragon skin cloak hanging on the bone staff, shook off the lice and dust on it, and put it over the head of 'Yagneg' again.

At the same time, a little fishman wearing a gray short robe held a huge shell, stumbled out from behind, and walked up to several young wizards. He lowered his head timidly and said nothing.

The old fish man glanced at it sideways and muttered, as if he was cursing.

Colma took the lead and threw a silver dime into the shell.

The little murloc murmured for a long time, and finally said "thank you". The voice was very low, as if it were mosquito-like, and it also had the unique sense of air leakage in the murloc's voice.

Others suddenly realized that a reward was coming.

The few are like Zheng Qing, who just threw a handful of coins into the shell because he hated the smoke he had inhaled too much before and was not interested in the old fish man's divination; the many are like little foxes, maybe they see the little fish man.

Cute and pretending to be generous, she took out a golden bean from the bell hanging around her neck and smashed it into the shell very boldly, which made Zheng Qing feel heartbroken.

The young public-funded student thought to himself, and stretched out his hand to pluck two handfuls of the fur on the little fox's neck - no, it's Niangtian. Don't you feel bad for selling your cub to Niangtian? That golden bean is not

He gave it.

Of course, he didn't fish out the golden bean again in the end.

After leaving the tent of the wandering fishmen, Kolma said goodbye to several young wizards. She needed to meet with her men to continue purchasing live frogs for the wizards in the North District.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, returned to school with the two wizards.

On the way back to school, Zheng Qing was very curious and asked Xiao Xiao how he felt when using psychic divination. Of course, before doing so, he briefly repeated to Xiao Xiao what 'Yagneg' said - except

A small part. He did not mention the divination related to the 'witness' to Xiao Xiao.

"The feeling of psychic divination is very tiring, but it is not tiring in our popular sense."

Xiao Xiao thought about it for a long time, and finally made a vivid metaphor: "Just like when we sometimes dream at night, dreaming that we have been running or climbing, or being chased by demons, waiting for you to be tired when you wake up... When you dream

I’m very tired, even for a short period of time after waking up...but it’ll be fine if I take a little rest.”

This metaphor immediately made Zheng Qing have a very clear feeling.

"...We didn't ask any questions at the beginning, right?" Jiang Yu mentioned a blind spot in the previous tent and asked Xiao Xiao: "Why did you start talking just after you put on that skull?"

"It's like a trustee." Zheng Qing added.

Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes.

"Don't use the bad word 'skull'." He reprimanded in an educational tone: "'Yagneg' is a truly divine being... although his current condition is very bad."

Zheng Qing suddenly thought of the moon god who was entangled with Elena, and his mood suddenly dropped.

Jiang Yu seemed to know what he was thinking. She grabbed Poseidon's paw and patted the wizard's cheek comfortingly. The furry paw made Zheng Qing feel better.

Xiao Xiao was out of sight and out of mind. He held his head and stared at the starry sky above his head. As he walked, he said slowly:

"Although you didn't ask any questions after entering the tent, there were questions in my head. The first moment Yagneg put it on my head, he understood my confusion... So the first question he started to ask was about the sheep.

Breast related. That is the issue that worries me the most.”

"Evil." Zheng Qing muttered, recalling Yagneg's words: "Meat chunks, tentacles, a big mouth dripping with mucus... Senior Sister Kolma said she knows who exists in the starry sky, you know

Yet?"

"Nicholas." Xiao Xiao said calmly.

"Who?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows - his first reaction was the senior student in the class who was repeating a grade, Liu Feifei's boyfriend - and he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Nicholas?"

"Don't say that taboo name!" Jiang Yu shouted in panic.

Obviously, she knew who Xiao Xiao was talking about.

"It doesn't matter, this is the First University." Xiao Xiao looked at her comfortingly, and then patiently explained:

"Shub Nicholas, a powerful outer god, whose name includes the words 'goddess of darkness and abundance, supreme mother goddess, black goat of the forest who gave birth to thousands of descendants'... we can easily start from

Find the connections between them at certain key points.”

"But you need to be careful not to mention this name outside of Phuket Island. It will attract attention from deep in the starry sky. The weight of that gaze is something that even a registered wizard cannot bear..."

"Wait a minute." Zheng Qing raised his hand to stop Xiao Xiao from continuing to explain. He tilted his head and glared at Xiao Xiao: "Black goat of the forest? Black goat?"

He emphasized the last three words.

Lin Guo's recently lost pet was a black goat. Zheng Qing was deeply impressed by it. The black goat must be very old and very spiritual.

Xiao Xiao knew what he was thinking of and nodded: "...In fact, this is also what I suspected. The time when Lin Guo's black goat disappeared was too coincidental. It happened to be that during this time, students in the school suddenly became popular about drinking alcohol.

Goat milk... If it weren't for First University, I would have suspected that Nicholas quietly sneaked into Phuket Island."

Zheng Qing coughed dryly and glanced at Jiang Yu.

The witch's arm holding Poseidon was a little stiff.

Both of them thought of the night when a street was destroyed, and the projection of an alien god they had faced. Especially Zheng Qing, when he thought of the 'witnesses' mentioned by Yagneg in the divination, they felt that this had been confirmed

guess.

Xiao Xiao was keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere flowing in the air. He put down his arms and looked around: "...is there anything I need to know?"

Zheng Qing coughed twice again, while Jiang Yu lowered her head, played with Poseidon's big tail, and remained silent.

"Ahem," the wizard said bravely, not mentioning what happened that night - it was difficult for him to explain to others how he escaped from Nicholas' hands - so he changed the topic:

"I mean, Professor Garcia mentioned before that the longevity turtles in Linzhong Lake once saw a cat fighting with a black goat... I thought the black goat was Lin Guo's pet before. But now it seems,

Could that black sheep be the shadow of His Highness Nicholas you mentioned?"

Xiao Xiao nodded, then shook his head.

"Any arrival needs a carrier." His tone was a little serious, and the content of his words made everyone feel heavy: "The carrier that is most suitable for the 'Black Goat of the Forest that breeds thousands of descendants' is on the island.

, as far as I know, it’s the black goat.”

Zheng Qing forced a smile.

"Is that black sheep planning to destroy the world?" He skipped this speculation and repeated the content of the previous divination in a slightly exaggerated tone: "What rivers are drying up, forests are burning, thunderous roars... and castles can't be destroyed?"

Protect us... we don’t live in the castle, right?”

Xiao Xiao pursed his lips, with a rare hint of embarrassment on his face.

"It doesn't necessarily have to do with Nicholas." He replied without confidence: "At first, what I was thinking about was goat milk... But as my eyes got higher and higher - my eyes were aligned with Yag's milk.

We were wandering through the long river of time and space with His Highness Nige - I couldn't help but take a few more glances at the school at that time."

"So the slightly crazy divination at the end may be due to other troubles in the school... not necessarily related to goat milk."

This answer was not comforting at all.

On the contrary, it is worse.

If the school cannot protect them, where is the safety?


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