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Chapter 605 Time is getting less and less

"The three-pronged sword is the three-pronged sword of the alliance, not the three-pronged 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 that was a bit difficult to pronounce but not difficult to understand, and then glanced at the boy with a smile: "In other words, has anyone in the school or league reported that your talisman bullets are related to the forbidden curse?"

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 happened to fall on the witch, hiding her face somewhat.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but squinted his eyes and looked down at the contract he just signed.

Indeed, just like this transaction, from beginning to end, Sanchajian did not inquire about the source of those rune bombs, and strictly limited the transaction matters to the finished rune bombs.

“That’s what the saying ‘if the people don’t promote it, the officials won’t investigate it’ means.”

Su Shijun's voice came out from the bright sunshine, and it seemed to have become much softer: "Do the relevant departments know that you are related to the forbidden curse? Of course they know, otherwise they would not take away your black bird.

Cat. But since the relevant departments have not put you under control, it means that they believe that at your level, the risk of the spread of the forbidden curse is limited. This also means that those organizations or institutions that covet the forbidden curse have some degree of conflict with you.

It is within the scope of the rules to make a small borderline contact.

Of course, I don't mean to say that Trident Sword has ambitions to master the forbidden curse... They may not necessarily have such courage. It's just that in the name of risk control, they have a little more courage to use the power related to the forbidden curse.

There are still some. But this is not a bad thing. With them taking the lead, it will not be so easy for other organizations in the alliance to cause trouble for you on this matter in the future."

Zheng Qing pinched the flimsy contract in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

He never expected that just a simple transaction of buying and selling rune bullets would have so many twists and turns and subtle games hidden behind it. Or perhaps, nothing that happened to those who walked with Trouble would be simple.

There was faint chattering outside the window.

It seemed to be the voice of the little fox girl taking Poseidon out for a walk.

Zheng Qing stood up and looked around, and could vaguely see Su Ya taking Poseidon to confront a flower sperm in front of the fence. The flower sperm might have been attracted by the heavenly beauty in the small garden and wanted to come in, but was stopped by Su Ya.

Ya refused sternly, but Poseidon wanted to show mercy. The two little foxes argued endlessly about this.

"...One carrot for each pit...Sister Man said that the garden cannot support so many elves. If you put her in, you will drive away the other one, or watch a flower wither and die..."

"...chirp...chirp chirp..."

"...radish? Radishes are sweet, crunchy, red, finger-sized things... they taste good when they are raw, but they don't taste good when they are cooked..."

"Chirp...chirp..."

"It's useless to beg me... This is related to the environmental carrying capacity. Do you know the environmental carrying capacity? There is a lot of knowledge there... So, you should study hard to avoid knowing nothing in the future...

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When Zheng Qing heard this, he felt a little ashamed inexplicably. He didn't expect that Su Ya, who usually looked at her as a child, could actually achieve such a level. She was much better than him.

A small green paper crane flapped its wings, with a trace of smoke lingering around it. It appeared in front of Zheng Qing's eyes with a lively look, dangling back and forth, attracting the boy's attention.

It only took a second for Zheng Qing to recognize that this was the paper crane snatched away by Su Shijun just now. There were still a few scattered words on its wings. There was a "big" character on the left wing, and a "big" character on the right wing.

The word 'Qieqie' is written diagonally on the wings.

The wizard had quick eyes and quick hands and caught it.

The paper crane, which had been dismantled once, no longer had the energy to struggle as before. It lay naturally in the boy's hand and unfolded its body on its own initiative.

Zheng Qing noticed that this time it was folded backwards into a paper crane.

On the back of the letter paper, my line of 'memo' is still clearly visible; but on the front of the letter paper, there is a line of soft and handsome hairpin small words - "Detailed explanation of the structure of the Talisman Bullets" "Structural Characteristics of Evil-Repelling Talisman Bullets and Seventeen Methods of Making"

"Classical Alchemy Theory Series: Talisman Design Theory", "Secret Method" (Borrowing allowed, Su Shijun)

The names of the first few books were clear at a glance. It should be that the witch asked her to supplement the books related to making talisman bullets in order to deal with the three-pronged sword. But the last one, especially the sentence that seemed very special, left Zheng Qing a little confused.

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"What is this?" He grabbed the green letter paper and looked back at the owner of Qingqiu Mansion without confidence.

Su Shijun was stretching his arms and stretching gracefully.

"Oh, there are some books in my study. You can take a look." She lowered her eyelids, covered her mouth and yawned a little: "You have plenty of time during this winter vacation.

Learn how to make talisman bullets systematically again, so as not to make the talisman bullets not good-looking and ridiculed by those guys from the Three-Chased Sword... If you don’t understand anything, just ask Su Man directly, and she will take you to consult the most professional talisman in Qingqiu.

Bomb maker."

"This last one..."

Zheng Qing ignored the embarrassment and shamelessly raised the letter and asked in a murmur.

The corners of the witch's lips curled up slightly, and she turned around and walked out of the hall, but she did not whet the boy's appetite: "The last book is "Qingqiu Secret Technique". I have opened up the part about the magic bullet sealing skills. You can refer to it... so as not to

You have been suspicious all day long... take my note and go to the study, and the books will find you by themselves."

"What about you?" Zheng Qing asked in a strange way while feeling grateful.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted his Meng Lang.

The owner of Qingqiu Mansion stopped and turned around, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Me? Of course I went to catch up on my sleep! Don't you know sleep is the best beauty magic?"

At this point, she glanced out the window and added: "Yes, it looks like Su Ya and Dongdong have finished hanging out... You are still responsible for supervising Dongdong's class today. Don't ask her to be lazy."

After that, she continued to walk out, waving her hands without looking back, as if she didn't want to disturb her anymore.

The witch's skirt was about to disappear around the corner.

While the boy breathed a sigh of relief, he began to worry about the disappearance of the remaining happy days of this holiday.

But before he finished breathing, Su Shijun's figure suddenly stepped back a little, getting stuck on the edge of Zheng Qing's line of sight and the corner. He tilted his head and looked at him, frightening the boy's remaining breath.

Holding it back:

"I almost forgot, there's one more thing... It's 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 decide on the class schedule before the start of school. Since there are three crosses now

If the swordsmen come to your door, then the world will allow you less and less time to be an irresponsible student..."

The lingering sound of birds.

This time, the witch has definitely disappeared.


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