"First of all, we have to find a way to get close to him."
"And it's a quiet approach."
"How is the dance party? This semester has just begun, and it is legitimate to hold a new dance party. Then we can invite all members of the Yuju Hunting Team to participate... Zheng Qing is a lewd man. It shouldn't be difficult to find a few beautiful girls to sway in front of him twice, ask him to dance, and then take the opportunity to 'borrow' a few strands of hair, right?"
"Just, even if he is a chromogen, he is a high-grade chromogen. How could anyone who danced with Senator Su be charmed by ordinary witches at will? Aren't he afraid of being knocked and slapped after the dance?"
"When it comes to dancing, I remember that Zheng Qing danced with more than one witch at the Christmas moon dance last year, and caused quite a stir in the SS group..."
The devils sat around and discussed each other, and Zheng Qing was covered in darkness when he heard it.
It is now able to ignore bad words such as 'Color' or 'Advanced Color', but it is only resentful of the 'SS group' mentioned by the devils, and always feels that it is a very dangerous organization.
Just as it was considering what method it used to inquire about the foundation of this organization, the red fox sitting cross-legged beard stroked his beard and made a sound of tsk.
“Different, totally different.”
Mamen hugged his arms, and his tail tip rushed Belfinger who had just mentioned the 'SS regiment', shook his narrow face full of contempt: "That day, the one who danced with Zheng Qing was the Great Sage of the North District, the other was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family of Zhongshan, and the other was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family in Zhongshan, plus Councillor Su... I doubt... In fact, it's not just me, many people doubt the Moon Under the Parliament, the Wizard Council and the Wizards of the North District - of course, we now know that the North District Wizards are equal to the Fringe Academy - that is to say, everyone doubts what the Moon Under the Parliament, the Wizards Council, and the Fringe Academy are talking about in private, and that guy Zheng Qing is just a cover."
The golden peacock was a little unhappy, and shook his long glances at the feathers behind him, making a slight rustling sound.
"What you mean is that the dance party is not good, right?" Big Bird clicked his mouth and looked impatient: "Since you rejected this suggestion, what do you think you should do?"
“Transformation.”
The fox raised two claws, looking confident: "Become a familiar person or animal Zheng Qing, approach him, and then pull a few hairs while laughing and playing, or 'accidentally' hurt him to get some blood..."
"With his current rough skin and thick flesh, I suspect that even a vampire bat will shatter its teeth if it pounces on it." Lucifer closed his wings and complained gloomyly.
As a blood bat transformer, the examples it gives are very convincing.
"If you want to approach Zheng Qing as an animal, you are the most suitable." Black Goat Koko smiled and nodded in the direction where the red fox was: "It is said that Zheng Qing's image after transformation is a fox. You will definitely find a common language with it..."
Hearing this, the black cat finally couldn't help laughing.
This slightly abrupt sound immediately attracted the attention of the devils.
"Is there any problem?" Ms. Leviathan looked at the black cat with beautiful eyes, her voice pleasant and crisp.
"As far as I know, compound decoctions are strictly controlled by the alliance, especially in Bouji Island, it is difficult for us to obtain safe and effective potions without disturbing the fortune teller."
The black cat pulled his ears and almost immediately thought of a suitable excuse: "If you plan to start cooking immediately, even if you don't make any mistakes, it will be successfully cooked from beginning to end. The first potion will be released from the pot, and it will be a month later. We don't have that much time to waste on a certain possibility in this task."
"How about the ghost rat?" Samar, who was wearing a wolf-headed mask, spoke rarely, and his voice was as harsh as ever: "As long as this kind of spirit rat drinks tea brewed with ashes of human hair, he can turn into that person's appearance and confuse others... It's simpler than compound decoction...I know who raised this kind of spirit rat."
"It's a good idea. The only problem is that Zheng Qing has a spirit cat in his dormitory." Lucifer's gloomy voice sounded again: "They lived with spirit cats every day, and their bodies were stained with the breath of spirit cats. I suspect that ghosts and rats could easily reveal themselves in front of them."
"Can the ghost rat use a little good spirit before departure?" The white-skinned and black-flowered pig raised a hoof and looked honest: "This can avoid accidents to the greatest extent."
"Do you have any economic mind to waste your lucky potions for the task of dozens of jade coins?" Mamen stroked his big tail as beautiful as a flame, with a hint of trouble in his tone: "I think you should choose a simpler and more direct solution instead of constructing those exquisite and complex designs...such as running in the stairwell after class, crashing unexpectedly, or creating a magical out-of-control accident where Zheng Qing passed... the simpler, the less likely it is to make mistakes."
"As it still, you underestimate your goal too much."
Lucifer opened his wide bat wings, and half of the room was shrouded in a sudden shadow: "It underestimated Zheng Qing's rough skin and thick flesh, and his on-site reaction speed... You know, the Yushu Hunting Team he led was established for only one and a half years, and it was already a formally registered hunting team. It has achieved excellent results in the Campus Cup for two consecutive years. Will such a talented hunter be at a loss and motionless when someone bumps into it? Or, when he senses that the magic is out of control, stand there without any reaction?"
"As far as I know, he scored a full mark in his practice class last year." The black goat raised his hooves and knocked his hard legs: "This is very telling."
"And it's not easy for him to come back from the Black Prison battlefield." Samar added in a rough voice.
Belfinger scratched the table irritably, his sharp claws rubbed against the smooth table board, making a harsh sound: "This is not OK, that is not OK... How about mosquitoes, bed bugs, and lees?"
"If they can break the target's skin." Lucifer's only objection from beginning to end.
The black cat felt that the devil's brains were almost dried up.
It was satisfied, shook its ears and began to summarize the statement:
"Anyway, after this meeting, I will submit some tasks to the client first and get some rewards... As for Zheng Qing's blood and hair... I personally think that there is no flawless plan in the world, and any plan may have accidents during execution. Therefore, everyone does not have to stick to a certain plan. You can completely show your magical powers... Whoever finally gets Zheng Qing's biological information can obtain the highest performance indicators for this task."