"You should remember these."
The enthusiastic unknown wizard looked at the candidate with a blame, and emphasized his tone: "——The examiners may not ask these things, but if they ask, you must quickly and accurately describe your experience in practicing deformation, so that you will not be mistaken for mastering deformation through dark magic rituals or other external techniques."
Zheng Qing understands the truth.
The question is, why did he think that the zealous man's description of learning transformation was more like some dark magic rituals?
His hands unconsciously put on his belt, and his fingers were restlessly pounding his gray cloth bag.
"But," Zheng Qing finally decided to be more steady, so he defended quietly: "When I practiced the transformation technique, I had never used the mandala leaves?"
The black-robed wizard's expression immediately became serious.
"Then what are you using?" He took a small step back and restrained the smile on his face: "Oak leaves? Animal fur? Or any other way?"
"None of them, they are transforming potions..."
"Deformation Potion?" The slightly fat wizard's originally red nose seemed a little purple for a moment. He was shocked first, then silent, and finally his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
I just patted the boy on the shoulder, and after a long time, I smiled bitterly: "Ah, the transforming potion... No wonder you have been in a few months... I mean, your elders in your family really value you."
"well enough."
Zheng Qing murmured, and his mind immediately flashed through the empty window of Sanyou Bookstore - if it is a kind of importance to see him but not to see him, then the gentleman really values ​​himself.
He complained all over his stomach, and didn't hear other words muttering from the black robe next to him, and only caught the last sentence in his ears.
"——I heard from my friends that the quality of the products in private pharmaceutical workshops is very unstable, but the price is very expensive; the quality of the deformation potion of Fitzel Potion Company is the most reliable, but the price is cheaper."
Zheng Qing shook his head honestly.
"I won't make it."
He tried hard to recall the deformation potion he had used, and it seemed that he hadn't spent a few copper coins: "My deformation potion cost is paid by the school's medical insurance... Just call an application form every time you use it."
The black-robed wizard's mouth slowly opened, as if he had forgotten to close it, which made Zheng Qing feel a little worried about whether his chin was dislocated. He couldn't help but raise his hand and shook it in front of the other party.
The slightly fat, bald and poor wizard looked dazed for a moment, and came back to his senses, looking at someone with a complicated expression: "I never knew that the school actually had medical insurance... No wonder, no wonder..."
No wonder what?
Zheng Qing hates the guys who speak halfway, such as Xiao Xiao during divination - but how come the two words said by this fat black man are so similar to the pronunciation of "sad"?
After suffering a series of mental shocks.
The black-robed wizard seemed to have completely lost the interest in Tan.
This also made Zheng Qing's ears clear for a while.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
Soon, a large number of wizards wearing various badges entered the examination room. Before everyone entered the door, they would look at the boy in the red robe waiting for the door.
Zheng Qing was the last one to enter the market.
When he was sitting behind his test table and raised his head, although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but sigh in a slight breath. Three rows of wizards were neatly sitting in the invigilator seat in front. Looking around, male witches, witches, old wizards, young wizards, black robes, white robes, gray robes, etc., it was dazzling and short of breath.
Is the registration for a Transformation Wizard exam so strict?
No wonder the man at the door just said that this was a magic trick to test the wizard's luck.
Thinking of this, Zheng Qing couldn't help but glance at the slightly fat black robe standing at the door, but saw that he was also stunned, and his slightly bald forehead seemed to be full of question marks.
"Student Zheng Qing?"
The thin black robe sitting in the center of the invigilator seat pretended to look at the list in her hand - Zheng Qing didn't know why the examination room of a candidate had to ask this question in such a way.
But in the exam room, people have to bow their heads.
"Yes...reach!"
The boy stood up obediently and agreed.
"Sit down and answer, don't be nervous."
The thin black robe waved his hand, looked around, and his tone was tempted with a few points: "Then, today's exam will start? The exam for registering a transformation wizard is divided into two parts: written test and practice. The first thing we are conducting is the written test..."
Compared with the examination of registered talisman master or registered talisman maker, the introduction before the examination of registered transformed wizard is a little longer and more complicated.
First of all, the alliance staff "verify the right person" to ensure that the wizard taking the exam is the candidate himself. This requirement is very reasonable, especially this is an exam about "transformation".
Then, the notary from Danhag distributed a silent contract to all wizards participating in the assessment. In addition to keeping the test questions confidential, more importantly, every examiner needs to keep a secret of the candidate's deformation.
Then the supervisor of the Trichok Sword reads the taboos of using deformation to the candidates, such as prohibiting mating after deformation (he emphasized that the descendants produced after deformation are not protected by the Code), prohibiting hunting of other small animals after deformation (even instinctive killing will be considered second-degree murder), prohibiting the use of the transformed form for theft and other criminal activities, etc. Before the reading ended, he also specifically emphasized that the wizard and his transformed form are regarded as the same body in the Code. In other words, it is the crime committed by the black cat, which is equivalent to the crime committed by Zheng Qing himself.
Immediately afterwards, the white-robed wizard from the school hospital showed the first aid measures after deformation was out of control to the students who participated in the assessment, how to ask for help if the candidates noticed that the deformation failed, as well as the standard procedures for asking for help, etc.
In addition, the old wizard of the academic committee read out the examination discipline in a stern voice; the gray robe of the school committee read out the scope of places where deformation creatures are prohibited from entering and leaving; even the professors' joint meeting intervened, holding a "risk notice" and asked Zheng Qing to sign, saying that he already knew the risks of taking the exam, and so on.
The long-winded and formal preparations made Zheng Qing drowsy.
Especially today, the sun is good, and the sun shines through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows into this empty room, warm and feels like you are soaking naked in the hot spring, making people feel a little confused.
Bang!
The light test paper fell heavily in front of the boy, and the small wind blew and narrowed his eyes.
“——The written test has officially begun!”
The thin witch dragged a long tone and announced loudly, and then the three rows of wizards in the invigilator's seat all fell on Zheng Qing, making him completely awake.
Chapter completed!