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Chapter 83: Forgotten Days

"Countdown to jump."

"Five minutes to prepare."

A low and powerful sound of chiming sounded in his ears. He didn't know which school janitor or supervisor was speaking. Zheng Qing raised his head and looked around. As far as he could see, most of the surrounding scenery was filled with turbulent clouds. It was impossible to tell who was who.

, who is where.

Occasionally, one or two black shadows flashed past him. They were other wizards riding crows. Zheng Qing was very sure that these crows had special observation and communication methods to prevent them from colliding with each other when flying in the clouds.

, and can also find the correct flight route.

But these are not the main points he wants to complain about.

"I don't know why we have to be thrown around from the sky..."

The young public-funded student hugged the three-tailed crow's neck and roared loudly. Although the saddle claws under his body seemed to have a magical power, sucking his butt firmly on the crow's back, he still couldn't help but hug the three-tailed crow with all his strength.

neck.

This made him feel slightly safer.

Because he was in the clouds at high altitude, his mouth was not only filled with wind, but also with cold rainwater. He was forced to close his mouth in a hurry before he could finish his sentence.

Fortunately, the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team communicated with each other through "Yan Yan Yu Fei, Xia Shang Qi Yin", so it was not impossible for them to be unable to hear each other's words.

Xiao Xiao's calm reply immediately came to his ears, and Zheng Qing seemed to see him holding his notebook and pushing up his glasses: "The reason is the same as the morning glory we discussed before...Subjectively speaking, this is an ancient activity in the school.

tradition, in order to exercise the courage and belief of young wizards. Objectively speaking, traveling between worlds requires finding places where the crystal walls are weak. Low-altitude areas are greatly affected by gravity, which will weaken the interdimensional speed of the jump spells across the magic circle.

The ability to plot four-dimensional nodes."

This answer made people feel dizzy, mixed with the feeling of rising and falling in mid-air, making people even more dizzy. The young public-funded student regretted the topic he chose.

He wiped the cold water droplets from his face and hesitated in his heart whether to tear off two water-proof charms.

The reason why he did not use a spell was because both arms were 'occupied' by the three-tailed crow's neck, making it difficult for him to hold up the Dharma book and recite the spell.

The hesitation was because I didn't realize this when I first took off. When I realized this, my body was already soaked. It would be a pity to waste a few water-proof charms at this moment.

The tasteless feeling.

Zheng Qing observed a few crows passing by him and found that the wizards on their backs did not use talismans, allowing the cold airflow and rain from high altitude to beat randomly on their bodies. This choice from a third party also had an effect on him.

The decision will have some impact.

"Countdown to jump...three minutes to prepare."

The young public-funded student straightened up.

Along with the sound of the countdown, the clouds in front of him suddenly converged, like a group of frightened fishes, huffing and escaping from the airspace, making the wizard's vision suddenly clear.

At the end of the airspace, in the background of thick clouds, an oval 'gate' made of thunder and lightning stands in the void. The twisted thunder and lightning are like the traces of the crazy wizard Wilmarth's quill pen, and the disorder contains endless magic, which makes

It scares people.

From Zheng Qing's position, he could clearly see the crows arranged neatly in front of the halo from far to near, lighting up soft and clear haloes one after another. It was the guardian magic that protected the young wizard from passing through the Thunder Gate.

Then he felt a tightness under his feet.

Looking down, a thin film of light that looked like plastic film started to spread upwards from his toes, clinging tightly to the feathers of the three-tailed crow. It was very fast and covered his chest, then his neck and mouth in an instant.

nose.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, held his breath, and closed his eyes.

"Countdown to jump..."

"One minute to prepare!"

The slippery film finally spread to the top of his head, completely covering his ears. The whistling wind, the noise of the crows, and the continuous countdown sound faded away one by one, like a soundproof room with excellent soundproofing effect.

With the windows closed in the room, Zheng Qing instantly felt much cleaner.

Immediately, soft music came to my ears.

It's like a group of orioles dancing gracefully on the branches, like a stream gurgling by, or like the drizzle on a spring night, or the creaking sound of wearing heavy cotton-padded clothes in the thick snow in the middle of winter.

Zheng Qing tried hard to listen and analyze. Gradually, the rustling white noise faded away and smoothly connected to a piece of melodious music.

It felt a bit like the siren's singing he had heard in the Fish-Man Sea City, but also a bit like the voices of those nymphs wearing long gauze skirts at the school hunting competition.

All in all, it's extremely beautiful.

Just as he was immersed in the beautiful singing voice and the melodious voice, the tight feeling of oppression quickly disappeared before he could distinguish it clearly.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes and breathed in the fresh air. The magic in his body cheered and interacted with the familiar atmosphere between heaven and earth, seeming to show off their long and magical journey.

The sky was dim, but the sunshine was bright, which was in sharp contrast to the dull and lifeless sky in the Hell World. Zheng Qing couldn't help but squint his eyes, and it took him a while to adapt to the new light.

Looking around, there are white clouds all around, and a clear green gemstone is dotted in the boundless blue sea below. You can vaguely see the exquisite pattern on the gemstone.

It's Phuket Island.

They have returned to school.

Zheng Qing turned around, and behind him was a brilliant sun, warm and charming.



The trial for the second grade started on the morning of August 25th and ended on the night of August 30th. By the time the young wizards from the four colleges returned to Phuket Island on crows, it was already the morning of August 31st.

Already.

The next day, September 1st, is the official opening day.

Tonight, these young people who have been busy for a week have no chance to take a good rest. They still need to attend the second class meeting before the start of the school year - a summary of the class trials, the elective course schedule for the new school year, the final results and the announcement of the quota for public-funded students in the new school year.

, and so on, all kinds of trivial but important things come one after another.

So after the crows landed in the first square, many young wizards had no time to congratulate each other, so they left in small groups and hurriedly left, feeling like they were waiting for no one.

In comparison, Xiao Xiao's performance was a little weird.

After landing, he did not go back to the dormitory with Zheng Qing and others. Instead, he walked into a small shop on the pedestrian street. When he came out, the dirty robe on his body had become brand new and crisp, and he held a handful of colorful flowers in his hand.

Including daisies, roses, oleander, blue enchantress, etc., and most importantly, there is a red rose in the center.

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?" Zheng Qing teased the little wizard.

Xiao Xiao ignored him, but Fatty Xin looked at Zheng Qing in surprise: "Don't you seem stupid? He has already missed the Chinese Valentine's Day because of this trial. If he doesn't show any positivity, are he waiting to be hung up and beaten by Mr. Sima?

?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds, with his hands in his sleeves and counting a few times, and then he suddenly realized - the day after the trial meeting started, August 26th, was the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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