In this way, the discussion on the origin of the two-headed ogre came to an end.
The young wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team returned to the tedious but necessary post-war cleanup work.
In addition to skinning and cramping, removing the ogre's eyeballs, hearts and other magic materials, they also have many things to do, such as re-confirming whether there have been major changes to the map of the foothills area, such as clarifying the things that have been ruined by the ogres.
The atmosphere and veins of the earth, another example is finding a small hill with a beautiful environment and a wide view to have a dinner.
Today is the last day of the seven-day trial. The other teams participating in the trial are working hard to complete the final trial tasks in order to obtain a good trial evaluation or above.
Only the Forgiveness Hunting Team, which had a huge advantage at the beginning, could steal a half-day of free time, have a picnic in the desolate training ground, sit on a small hill and look at the huge earth dragons winding slowly at the end of the horizon.
,youyou.
By the time the dinner party ended, it was already afternoon.
Considering that the remaining time was not enough to receive and complete new tasks, the group slowed down their pace even more, and it took nearly two hours to rush back to the trial camp.
Even so, they were the first trial team to return to the camp today.
Before entering the camp gate, Xiao Xiao tugged on Zheng Qing's sleeve.
The young public-funded student turned back in confusion.
"What the old crow said before reminded me."
The diviner of the Exoneration Hunting Team stared at the dead crow hanging on the cabin door, considered it, and lowered his voice and whispered softly: "Speaking of which, your little snake is indeed very powerful... but it is also a bit troublesome. The school does not allow us to try it.
The use of pets or alchemy items in the refining field is out of fairness. You little snake, please don't be discovered... you will be deducted points."
Zheng Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
When Xiao Xiao spoke just now, he thought that this watermelon head wanted to report him.
"It shouldn't matter." Although the young public-funded student was not sure, he showed a nonchalant look and replied in a determined tone: "If the school can find out, it should be driven away on the first day... just like them
Just like they did with edamame. If the school couldn't find it before, there's no reason why it can suddenly be discovered today. Besides, no one can prove that it is my pet or an alchemy item."
Although the last sentence may sound a bit sophistical, Zheng Qing means it sincerely.
He is just a young wizard who has just finished his first year at the First University and has not really started his second year study career. He has never even taken the registration exam, let alone taking for himself the 'remains' of a leader who has climbed to the top of the ranks of the Ancients.
have.
Yes, in Zheng Qing's heart, whether the little green snake is the remaining essence of the Siren King or something else, it is not something he can get his hands on. He has always regarded it as a 'tenant' in his ears. If the school
When he discovered the little green snake and planned to do something to it, Zheng Qing welcomed him with both hands and feet.
But he doubted that the old wizards at the school would be so stubborn.
"Just be mentally prepared."
Xiao Xiao patted Zheng Qing's shoulder, turned around, and took one last look at the darkening wasteland in the distance: "Don't be like some people who have no experience and no mental preparation, and fall headlong into his fate, just like falling.
Into an abyss'."
Zheng Qing touched his bare chin and felt that his fortune telling had become more profound now.
In the camp, teammates are handing over today's catch to Old Man Verne.
The body of the two-headed ogre was placed in a palm-sized black box by a young supervisor. The spine with the nameplate embedded in it was wrapped with a small piece of deerskin and sealed with a gold seal.
Carefully put it in your arms.
This supervisor was dispatched by the Trial Committee as a third party to supervise the trials of the young wizards. He had been dealing with the young wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team for nearly a week. His temperament was a bit old-fashioned, and Li Meng always liked to tease him.
, but today, even if the supervisor wanted to detain the one-eyed crow, the little witch didn't react much.
"According to what you reported, this crow is an ogre shaman who was transformed by a witchcraft. For safety reasons, the school must keep it in custody."
The supervisor's eyes passed over Old Man Verne, Zheng Qing, Jiang Yu and others one by one, and finally fell on Li Meng: "...If you have any opinions or applications, you can contact the Trial Committee and the School Working Committee
propose."
The last sentence was mainly because he had heard that the crow had been kept as a pet by the little witch for a day, and he was worried that she would act mischievously again, so he took a vaccination in advance.
Regarding this, classmate Li Meng, who had been depressed since waking up, just glanced at the depressed old crow and accepted it calmly without making any noise.
She was still a little bit upset about her passing away on the battlefield.
Even though several teammates - including Zheng Qing, who wanted to complain about the incident the most - repeatedly comforted her that the incident was not her fault, the little witch still couldn't let go.
After all, she was the only one who fainted, right?
Zheng Qing noticed the little witch's negativity and glanced at Jiang Yu worriedly.
Jiang Yu gave the boy a reassuring gesture.
"We have no objection."
The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team felt relieved and decisively agreed to the supervisor's request. However, after a slight hesitation, he still asked a question that had been bothering his teammates all day: "There's just something weird... this
The crow was bewitched by the two-headed ogre. Theoretically, after the death of the two-headed ogre, its enchantment should also be lifted... The fortune teller of our hunting team was also forcibly transformed at that time.
After the ogre died, it returned to its original state."
As he spoke, he pointed at Xiao Xiao, and then pointed at the one-eyed crow squatting on the ground: "But it has never changed back. We have tried to use recovery magic on it, but it has no effect."
"It does sound a bit strange." The supervisor looked at the one-eyed crow in surprise, then looked at Xiao Xiao, and then looked at the report in his arms: "You didn't record this matter!"
Zheng Qing blinked and glanced at Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao kept a straight face and said nothing.
The incident of turning into a frog was strongly requested by Dr. Xiao himself to be deleted. Just like the content of classmate Li Meng's fainting, it belonged to their "dark history". In order to avoid being deducted extra points, Zheng Qing agreed vaguely.
Come down.
Old man Verne stepped forward, pinched the fortune teller with his thick palms, frowned and asked: "Is there any physical discomfort? What about the spirit? Has there been any change in the fit with the physical body? You are a fortune teller,
You should be very sensitive to this kind of thing."
Xiao Xiao obviously rarely felt such concern and seemed a little uncomfortable.
"No... everything's fine." He twisted around uneasily.
After confirming that the young wizard was fine, Old Man Verne breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zheng Qing a stern look: "The trial report is required to be accurate and complete for your own safety. Magic like forced transformation may cause sequelae to the wizard.
, must not be simply ignored!”
"After the trial, the school will provide a complete physical examination. The report experience you provide will have important reference value for the therapists... This is not a small thing!"
"As for this crow," Old Man Verne glanced at the one-eyed crow at his feet and shook his head: "Magic is never static, especially when it involves such subtle and profound magic as forced transformation, especially when the person who casts the spell is a half-baked magician.
It’s full, it’s no surprise what kind of mutation happened in it.”
"The school will handle the follow-up matters, so you don't have to worry about this!"