The black cat first made a conclusion in a very short sentence, and then without looking at the wizard's flushed face, he swung his tail and simply replied: "I am already a formal employee of the relevant department, why can't I come to the Black Prison?
I am free enough and capable enough to protect myself."
It emphasizes the word "freedom" very clearly.
"...As for whether they know you are here," when he said this, the black cat gave the wizard a sideways look, the whiskers at the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of contempt: "How new...you are here for such a big person.
Over Linzhong Lake, you are sucked into the black moon in full view of everyone, how do you expect others to not see it?"
"Is it possible that everyone else is blind?"
"Not to mention that you destroyed the school's protective circle and are now registered with the relevant departments. I don't think you will have to follow Dan Hager's people when you go back this time!"
Behind Zheng Qing, the two 'sculptures' could no longer maintain their stiff expressions. They turned their stiff necks slightly and looked at Zheng Qing with shocked eyes - the protective circle that could destroy the First University was considered among the demons.
A legendary achievement.
These prisoners in the black prison may have had some bad thoughts when they saw Zheng Qing's new arrival, but after the "July Fire" fell, they immediately forgot their previous dangerous thoughts; between the black cat, the big blue fish and the
After the black goat covered in fire appeared, they even forgot about their own existence.
After all, they are just two sculptures.
"That was an accident!"
Zheng Qing emphasized it slowly, as if she wanted to defend something, but found that there was no way to explain it. Finally, she had an idea and remembered what Black Cat had said before: "...As you said, blind Fortuna, I just
It’s just bad luck.”
"No, this time Fortuna is not blind, but it is a miracle."
The black cat once again denied the young wizard's point of view and raised his paws proudly:
"...The so-called miracle is nothing more than a reasonable performance of sufficient strength under the right opportunity... Many people think that it is a miracle that a begging monk becomes a great ancestor, and that a copper coin wins tens of thousands of jade coins in a casino is a miracle.
It was also a miracle that Harold Dillahunt escaped from the lichs’ barbecue party. But I don’t know that behind those miracles, there is enough strength to match the miracles.”
Yes, let this cat speak both truth and irony.
Follow the public account
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Zheng Qing gave up arguing with the black cat, looked up at the white rainbow in the sky, and asked sarcastically: "You came down from above too? Why didn't I see you just now?"
"You haven't seen much." Black Cat continued to be sarcastic.
The wizard turned a deaf ear to the black cat's rudeness, skipped the topic, and asked instead: "Who is Fortuna? The name sounds familiar."
"You don't know why you dare to use that slang in this name?"
The black cat opened his eyes wide, and finally saw the wizard's embarrassed expression, and immediately flicked his tail with satisfaction: "Fortuna is the real name of the goddess of luck, and Benbazaar is the goddess of misfortune... You have already been in a relationship You are now in college, what did you study in school? Why don’t you even understand such common sense questions?"
Zheng Qing really wanted to say that he did not take the history of ancient Greek theology as an elective.
But considering that the other party is just a cat, or even just a shadow in essence, he can't afford to vent his anger on a cat - especially that cat was once his shadow, and venting anger on it is equivalent to a spirit to some extent. People with schizophrenia argue with themselves in their minds.
The old lich, which had been standing cautiously behind Zheng Qing, finally turned its almost dry brain and figured out Zheng Qing's identity: that red-eyed boy was not a lich, but a student of the First University? The First University Are admissions so aggressive now? Do demons also want to be recruited? Or does that kid have some special bloodline, such as a white rabbit turning into a spirit, or an albino vampire?
The old lich was running with these ridiculous thoughts in his mind, but on the surface he became increasingly cautious, even closing his nose and holding his breath.
The black cat's ears turned and he glanced at it.
"Why are they standing here all the time?" It wrinkled its nose, smelling a faint smell of demons, and suddenly became unhappy: "Did you use a holding spell on them?"
The two sculptures remained motionless, as if they had been flesh and blood made of stone and clay sculptures since ancient times.
"Stabilizing spell?"
Zheng Qing looked back at the two gray-white 'sculptures' and suppressed the thought of laughing: "I don't know the advanced spells yet. As for why they stay here... maybe they think I am missing two guards."
"Guard? No, you don't need it." The black cat shook its ears, raised its head, and said confidently, "With me here, you don't need any other guards."
So, is this cat worried that something might happen to him and comes here to act as a guard?
This thought passed through Zheng Qing's heart, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and then he looked at the black goat cub in the distance: "What about it? Why did it come to the Black Prison?"
The black cat was stunned for a second.
It is not a believer of Nicholas, so how does it know why his followers come to the dark prison where demons are everywhere and a war is about to break out?
But in front of Zheng Qing, Black Cat was determined not to show timidity.
"Sheep are a bunch of fools,"
The black cat stretched out its two front paws, stretched out a lot, straightened up, and then continued in a serious manner:
"But these idiots also like to climb up and down the cliffs. Many times, they miss the mark, fall from the ridge to the valley, and break their legs. They can only struggle to stand up and look around stupidly, 'Hey, What just happened'...and then stumbled up the hill again...until one unlucky moment broke his neck."
"Only death can stop foolish beliefs, not even time."
The words seemed to have said something very profound, but after careful consideration, they seemed to have said nothing; they seemed to explain the reason why the sheep came to the black prison, but they also seemed like a subtle attack by a profound Zen master. How to explain it? All make sense.
Zheng Qing was still lowering his head and thinking hard about the meaning of Black Cat's words.
A 'sculpture' next to it couldn't help but be unsealed.
"It's okay to be hungry."
The old lich finally found a suitable opportunity and respectfully interjected: "Just like us poor people...for the sake of a little food, we have long forgotten what a monster is, what a wizard is, and what a god is. What we can remember is
Where can I find something to fill my stomach?"
The tiger demon no longer pretended to be a statue. It stuck out its tongue and nodded its head crazily, as if the old lich was speaking out its innermost thoughts.
The black cat glanced at the two of them in surprise.
"Why are you still here?!"
It was surprised, and pointed the tip of its tail into the distance: "The little monsters near that sheep have run away long ago... Aren't you in the same group?"
The distance is too close, the moon shines too far, and you can't run away even if you want to!
The old lich cursed silently in his heart, and the expression on his face became more sincere: "Being able to listen to the teachings of adults at a close distance is a blessing gained through several lifetimes... Those little monsters are not blessed."