The Wizard Mili had lunch with Zheng Qing. In addition to trying to recruit him to join the Three Fork Sword again, he also vaguely reminded the 'supplier' that the delivery of the talisman bullets this month should not be as late as last month.
According to the contract signed by Zheng Qing and Sancha Jian, the blood talisman bullet will be delivered on the first day of each month.
But earlier last month's delivery date, March 29th, was the Forbidden Demon Festival. That day, Zheng Qing and his two companions went to the Sakura Tavern. On the way back, they were sneaked into the sandbox world and forced to use a few blood talismans to escape. A week later, it was Qingming Festival again. Zheng Qing, as an assistant teacher at the school, went to the Horseman Tribe in the depths of the Silent Forest, and also needed a few blood talismans to stay with him.
After a while, the delivery date he gave the Sanchao Jian was delayed and delayed in April, and it was not until mid-month that the delivery was barely delivered.
According to Zheng Qing's inventory, it was originally not necessary to delay for so long, but in order to hide his weakness and avoid the Three-Fork Sword from seeing too much money; in addition, Su Shijun had carefully analyzed the subtleties of this transaction with him. The main purpose of the Three-Fork Sword was not those powerful talisman bullets, but to control risks.
So with the just and sufficient reasons, Zheng Qing did not mind delaying for a few more days. Afterwards, Sancha Jian did not receive his late payment fee, but only reminded the boys not to be late next month when paying.
Then in May, something new happened.
It was not because Zheng Qing was abducted by Thomas, but because May 1 and 2 coincided with Saturday and Sunday, the office of Sancha Sword in Beta Town was on vacation, and Sam Chase also suspended its corporate business, so the delivery of the Blood Talisman Bullet was postponed for another two days this month.
That being said.
After all, he has not strictly enforced that contract for two consecutive months.
So after the practical assessment of the "Chartered Talisman Maker" in the afternoon, Zheng Qing did not go to the library, but returned to the dormitory, intending to prepare the goods for the Sancha Sword in advance and deliver the goods tomorrow morning.
With Zheng Qing's original efficiency, if he gritted his teeth, he could wrap eleven or two blood talisman bullets every month. However, given that his physical strength has been greatly improved in the past few months, it is becoming increasingly difficult to get some fingertip blood. In addition, for the sake of magical stability, he has only wrapped eleven talisman bullets in the past two months.
Ten of them will be handed over to the Three Fork Sword.
With the remaining eight, plus the three he had retained before, Zheng Qing now has the number of blood talisman bullets on hand that will exceed the number of hands. This amount of stock may be a little inferior to ordinary monsters. If he accidentally encounters a powerful character - such as the dark wizard Watley faced by the Rijujuen Hunting Team during the winter vacation - he will be a little stretched.
Zheng Qing could not give his safety to his illusory luck - Besides, since he entered the first university, his luck has never been very good.
So after returning to the dormitory, he frowned and put some blood on his fingertips again, intending to replenish the inventory.
Unlike the talisman that temporarily draws blood talismans, if you want to make the talisman "shelf life" longer, you need to carefully adjust the blood ink. Zheng Qing was busy and only wrapped in two talismans, the time was already 5:40, and it was almost time for the class meeting.
"If you eat too much this thing, you will get angry. Be careful that your magic will not be adjusted in the future."
Before leaving, Zheng Qing threw the inkstone with a shallow layer of blood ink to the already salivating Tuantuan, and warned him: "In addition, don't wash his paws with my cup... I'm also a cat, and I can smell something wrong. If you want to wash your feet, use the fat man's cup."
The fat cat sticks out his butt and can't wait to lick the inkstone, making a Uru Uru sound from his throat.
But I didn't know if I heard the warning from Zheng Qing behind.
...
Last week's class meeting, Zheng Qing did not attend because of Thomas' incident.
After fourteen days, he felt like he had never missed a class meeting. The simple drawing behind the door was still sharp and noisy. The classroom was crowded with people, and the people who were doing homework and the people who were talking about the mountains sat across the table without any grudges. The elf in the gray uniform flew around hurriedly under the ceiling, picking up the chalk heads that were discarded randomly.
Everything is so familiar.
As soon as you enter the classroom door.
The black gem cat slid out of Zheng Qing's cuffs, rushed straight to the witch sitting in the middle of the first row. The boy looked at his agile figure avoiding his footsteps, fearing that anyone would accidentally stomp it on his feet.
He does not have a second deformation medium to "cultivate".
"How was the exam today?"
Jiang Yu greeted the boy who came to the table in a light tone, and looked in good spirits. She had improved greatly since she had initially learned cloning deformity last week.
Li Meng absently fiddled with the quill pen, tilted her head, staring at the black gem cat who was wandering around her and Jiang Yu's feet with a bad look. She had a malicious smile on her face, as if she would suddenly step on the next second, trampling the stupid cat under her feet.
"It shouldn't be a big problem."
Zheng Qing remembered the discussions of other candidates he accidentally heard, and scratched his head in uncertainty, and finally gave the witch a very tricky answer: "...I think if I can't get this qualification certificate, there should be one more course in the class schedule that Lao Yao gave me before the start of school."
The implication is that he feels that the legendary wizard has seen him pass the assessment.
"The wizard can believe in divination, but cannot rely on divination." The witch shook her head in disagreement, and at the same time, she turned her body and picked up the black gem cat that was climbing up along the hem of her skirt: "—By the way, Professor Garcia gave you an invitation letter. You can see if you have time."
"Professor Garcia?" Zheng Qing stared at the black gem cat rolling in the witch's palm, but his attention had shifted to a card the witch had just taken out.
The front of the card was made with three large gilded characters "Quan Kelai" in official script, surrounded by a circle of patterns intertwined by light blue waves and snow-white waves, which immediately evoked the slightly long-lasting memory in the mind of the witch.
"Is summer coming soon?"
His eyes were a little dazed. After the beginning of summer last year, he participated in a market held by the aquariums. Before he knew it, it was the day when Quanke came to open the market again.
"Are you going?" He retracted his attention and looked at the witch.
Jiang Yu was fiddling with the black gem cat with his fingers. Hearing this, he smiled and raised his head: "Go, of course I have to go... I worked hard to learn clone deformation technique, isn't it just to have more energy on this kind of thing?"
This statement makes sense.
"Then I'll go too!" Zheng Qing decisively accepted the invitation letter.
The white jade cat was stuffed into his hands by the witch. Perhaps the witch had sucked too much of her "energy". At this moment, the white jade cat was burying her head under her claws, drooping her ears, as if I was going to sleep, don't disturb me.