Chapter 605 Time is getting less and less
"The three-fork sword is the three-fork sword of the alliance, not the three-fork sword of the school; the relevant departments are the relevant departments of the school, not the relevant departments of the alliance."
Su Shijun first said something difficult to understand but not difficult to understand, and then smiled and looked at the boy: "In other words, in school or alliance, are those talismans that someone reported to you related to the forbidden spell?"
At this time, the sky was already bright, and a ray of sunlight outside the house passed through the tall windows and the spacious hall, and fell on the witch, covering her face a little blurred.
Zheng Qing couldn't help but squint his eyes, looked down at the contract he had just signed.
Indeed, just like this transaction, from beginning to end, the Three Fork Sword did not ask about the source of the talisman bullets, and strictly limited the transaction matters to the finished product of the talisman bullets.
"This is what the saying goes, 'If the people are not promoted, the officials are not prosecuted'."
Su Shijun's voice came out of the bright sunshine, and seemed to become much blurred: "Does the relevant departments know that you have anything to do with the forbidden spell? Of course, they would not take your black cat away. But since the relevant departments have not controlled you, it means that they believe that at your level, the risk of the forbidden spell spread is limited. This means that those organizations or institutions that covet the forbidden spell have some connection with you, and playing a small edge ball is within the scope permitted by the rules.
Of course, I don't say this to imply that the Three Fork Sword has ambition to master the forbidden spell... They may not have such courage. But they still have the courage to slightly divide the power related to the forbidden spell in the name of controlling risks. But this is not a bad thing. With them in front of you, it will not be so easy for other institutions in the league to cause trouble for you in this matter in the future."
Zheng Qing held the frivolous contract in his hand and let out a sigh of relief.
He never expected that just a simple transaction of buying and selling talismans was hidden behind so many twists and subtle games. Or, the things that people who were in trouble had not encountered were simple.
A subtle chirping sound came from outside the window.
It seemed to be the voice of the little fox girl who took Bosedong out for a walk.
Zheng Qing stood up and looked at him and could vaguely see Su Ya taking Bosedong to confront a flower sperm in front of the fence. The flower sperm might be attracted by the paradise-like beauty in the small garden. She wanted to come in, but was rejected by Su Ya sternly, while Bosedong wanted to show mercy, and the two little foxes argued endlessly about this.
"...one carrot and one pit... Sister Man said that you can't afford to raise so many elves in the garden. If you put her in, you will drive away the other one, or watch a flower die..."
“…jiji…jijijijiji…”
"... Radish? Radish is sweet, crispy, red, finger-sized stuff... It tastes delicious when raw, but it doesn't taste good when cooked..."
"Jiji...Jiji..."
"It's useless to ask me for it... This is related to environmental carrying capacity. Do you know the environmental carrying capacity? It's so knowledgeable... So, you have to study hard so that you won't know nothing in the future..."
Zheng Qing felt a little ashamed when he heard this. He didn't expect that Su Ya, who was usually looking at her stinky breasts, could do so much better than him.
A small green paper crane flapped its wings, a trace of smoke lingered around it, appeared in front of Zheng Qing with a bright look, swaying around, attracting the boy's attention.
In just one second, Zheng Qing recognized that this was the paper crane that was stolen by Su Shijun just now. There were still several scattered words on its wings, with a word "big" on its left wing, and a word "cut" on its right wing obliquely.
The witch had quick eyes and quick hands and caught it with one hand.
The paper crane that had been removed once had no longer had the previous struggle. It was naturally spread on the boy's palm and actively expanded its body.
Zheng Qing noticed that this time it was folded in reverse into a paper crane.
On the back of the letter paper, my own line of "memo" is still clearly visible; but on the front of the letter paper, there is a line of soft and handsome small characters with hairpins—"Detailed explanation of the structure of the Talisman Bullet", "Structural characteristics and seventeen production methods of the Talisman Bullet", "Classical Alchemy Theory Series: Talisman Bullet Design Theory", "Secret Method" (Borrowing is allowed, Su Shijun)
The titles of the first few books are obvious at a glance. It should be that the witch lets herself learn books related to talisman production for the transaction of the three-pointed sword. However, the last one, especially the words that seem very special, made Zheng Qing a little confused.
"Is this?" He grabbed the green letter paper, turned around with no confidence, and looked at the owner of Qingqiu Mansion.
Su Shijun was stretching his arms and stretching his waist gracefully.
"Oh, there are those books in my study, you can take them to read them," she lowered her eyelids, covered her mouth, and yawned a little: "With this winter vacation, you have plenty of time, and learn the talisman production systematically, so as not to make the talismans that are not good-looking and ridiculed by the guys of the Sancha Sword... If you don't understand anything, just look for Su Man, and she will take you to ask Qingqiu's most professional talisman maker."
"The last book..."
Zheng Qing didn't care about embarrassment, so he raised the letter paper with shamelessness and asked questions.
The witch's mouth curled slightly and turned around and walked out of the hall, but she didn't suck the boy's appetite: "The last book is "Qingqiu Secret Technique". I have opened the part about the techniques of banning talismans. You can refer to it... lest you be suspicious all day long... Take my hand sticks to the study, and those books will find you by yourself."
"Where are you?" Zheng Qing asked with gratitude.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted his Meng Lang.
The owner of Qingqiu Mansion stopped, turned around, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "I? Of course I'm going to make up for my sleep! Don't you know that sleep is the best beauty magic?"
Speaking of this, she glanced out the window and added: "Yes, it seems that Su Ya and Dongdong have already finished hiking... You are responsible for supervising Dongdong's course today. Don't let her be lazy."
After saying that, she continued to walk out and waved her hand without turning her head, as if she should not disturb herself anymore.
The witch's skirt was about to disappear around the corner.
While the boy was relieved, he began to feel worried about the disappearance of the remaining happy days of the holiday.
But before he could finish his breath, Su Shijun's figure suddenly retreated a little, stuck at the edge of Zheng Qing's sight and the corner, tilted his head to look at him, frightening the boy's remaining breath back:
"I almost forgot that there is one more thing... There is still some time before the holiday ends. I think you can check the compulsory and elective courses for the second and third grades in advance, and determine the course schedule before the start of the school year. Since even the three-pointed sword has come to you, the time allowed in this world to be an irresponsible student will be less and less..."
The lingering sound is lingering.
This time, the witch disappeared with certainty.
Chapter completed!