Even though he was confirmed that his body was not seriously injured, the old wizards of the project team still left the transparent glass coffin in the 403 dormitory, but they removed the exquisite brass chair again. The noise from the back and forth caused him to not sleep for half a night. On the contrary, in the same dormitory, the two companions outside the barrier could fall asleep peacefully, but they were slightly contaminated and they would not be affected at all if they were pulled on the tent.
"This thing is just in case."
Before leaving the dormitory, Professor Monteria pointed at the transparent coffin and reminded Zheng Qing very seriously: "—If you feel unwell, you don't need to notify us, just pull the lid and lie in. The school will be responsible for what will happen later."
Zheng Qing looked at the slowly undulating green liquid in the coffin, and honored Xie Bumin.
The good news is that they only left the coffin, and the space resonator used to temporarily expand the dormitory area was not left. Zheng Qing at least didn't need to worry about having to sprint a hundred meters in the morning before going to the toilet.
The bad news is that Zheng Qing, the only one who has not been affected by abnormalities, seems to have become the last healthy qualified person in the "Giant God Soldier" project, which means that Lao Yao's advice to him "quit the project team" last time became increasingly slim.
Wednesday morning.
Early in the morning, before Zheng Qing went to do morning class, he sent the Black Gem Cat who had just returned and asked it to go to the Sakura Tavern. In addition to the headache of this project at the Fringe Academy, he felt that he needed to listen to the advice of insiders, the "injured" wizard mentioned by Professor Monteria last night also made him feel a little uneasy.
The black gem cat sighed and trotted along the corner of the wall.
It was not until the sun was about to rise to the center that it barely arrived at Gudiao Street.
Unlike Zheng Qing's imagination, the North District wizards are busy as usual today, and each face is filled with natural vitality, unlike Colma's situation.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that she had covered up the news of her injury.
The Cherry Blossom Tavern seems to be no longer open to the public.
At least, the Black Gem Cat did not see any guests these two times.
As soon as it got through the crack of the door, a pleasant voice sounded behind the bar: "——I heard a magpies chirping in front of the door in the morning, but I didn't expect that you were coming."
The light bugs surrounded by clusters of lights and bulged their belly.
A faint white light sprinkled.
Lighted up the face of the owner of the tavern behind the bar.
Colma did not drink Siren Rum today, but took a bottle of amber light and was drinking it with relish on a plate of fried peanuts.
The black gem cat circled the plate of peanuts twice.
His eyes did not fall on the plate, but kept raising his head and looking at the witch in front of him. He paid special attention to the strand of silver hair hanging from her forehead, as if he wanted to count how many white hair she had.
Colma held her chin and looked at it with a smile.
Until the Black Gem Cat lost to the opponent's calmness and was defeated.
"Last night, a lot of people rushed into my dormitory." It turned its head and described the situation last night in a rough voice, and finally looked at the owner of the tavern again: "——My body thinks you are the injured great wizard."
"Me? Not me."
Colma showed a hint of surprise on her face, and then she was relieved. The small wine glass in her hand gently hit the black gem cat's forehead: "He can remember to care about the concubine who has been shot into the cold palace. I am very grateful..."
The black gem cat has a black look on his face.
As a dull stone, it felt that it could not even bear the witch's teasing. No wonder its original body did not dare to come in person.
“—But that person is really not me.”
Colma slightly restrained her color and her tone became a little serious: "When you were conducting the qualification assessment, I and the other deans were watching... The great wizard among the qualified ones is another, but according to regulations, his identity cannot be revealed to the outside world... Just like your qualified ones, no other qualified ones know."
The black gem cat stepped on the tip of its tail.
"You look like," it tilted its head, frowned, and pondered for a long time before it came up with a suitable word: "It seems very calm?"
Yes, calm.
Colma was not only not disappointed or anxious about the failure of the Fringe Academy project, but was very calm, and even a little joyful. The black gem cat's eyes fell on the bottle of amber light.
Intuition tells it that this bottle of wine is not used to relieve sorrow, but to celebrate.
The question is, why?
"You are as sharp as your body."
The witch gave it a gentle bruise with appreciation, then shook the wine glass in her hand, and slowly explained: "Imagine. If a registered wizard, or a wizard with a lower level, easily gained strength beyond ordinary registered wizards or even great wizards through alchemy, what would other wizards think? What would those wizards who seriously study magic think? This is the greatest blasphemy of the rules of magic."
"I don't think so," the black gem cat muttered: "---just like a rich wizard, since ancient times, has been able to use powerful magic weapons, stacks of talisman paper, array plates carved from cold jade the previous year, contract powerful spirit beasts, and challenge them higher-level. This is not unusual."
"Different." Colma shook his head: "After all the time, the giant god weapon... do you remember how you used it?"
"Through resonance, consciousness enters its shell?" The black gem cat answered tentatively.
"That's right."
The witch put down the wine glass in her hand heavily and sighed: "Consciousness enters other bodies, this is the edge magic in edge magic, the magic between taboo and forbidden... If the resonance is high enough, it means you have the chance to take the body of the great wizard for yourself. From an ordinary little wizard, one step to become a great wizard - in some people's words, this is a shortcut, but I prefer to think it is an evil path, or, to be nice, this is a sideways."
"You are also a great wizard who can achieve success in a different way." The Black Gem Cat reminded the witch impolitely.
A hint of redness appeared on the witch's face.
I don't know if it was stained with alcohol.
“Totally different!”
She bent her fingers, tapped the black gem cat's head heavily, and stroked the strand of silver hair: "If you want to get it, you have to lose it. This principle of 'equivalent exchange' is the greatest truth in the magic world. It is different from the Codex or any other concept. It is an older concept engraved on the pedestal of the world and has existed since the wilderness era! Before yesterday, I could not see what the price of those wizards who easily gained high-level powers paid."