Leader of the First University teaching assistant team.
He held a mask of face-removing faces in his hand. Behind him, several black-robed wizards with faces shrouded under their wide hoods, standing like shadows, standing on the edge of the light cast at the door of the dormitory, silent.
Just looking at Zhang Yu's eyes, Zheng Qing knew that he was here to find him.
“Edge Project Team Emergency Mission.”
Perhaps he noticed that Zhang Yu's statement was a little vague when he noticed the other two young wizards in the dormitory - until now, the words "Giant God Soldier" are confidential to people outside the project team, let alone the true meaning it represents.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao had already put the paper crane outside the window into the room.
The crimson paper crane did not circle the ceiling elegantly like its kind, and after entering the house, it rushed straight towards its target and simply got into Zheng Qing's fingers.
The letter was sent by Lao Yao.
There is only a short line of words on it.
"Come to the project team with Zhang Yu and go out with the task."
No one can imitate the aura of a legendary wizard, especially within the scope of the school. Zheng Qing carefully folded the letter paper, stuffed it into a gray cloth bag, then rubbed his swollen face, turned to look at his two companions.
"Teacher Assistant Team Task, don't buy me breakfast tomorrow morning."
He muttered, stopped, and added: "——In addition, when the Black Gem Cat comes back in the morning, if I haven't come back yet, I will take it to the classroom and hand it over to Jiang Yu. She knows how to arrange it... Do I need a mask?"
The last sentence he asked was Zhang Yu.
“It needs to be worn on the road.”
The assistant coach replied cautiously.
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It turns out that the mask really only played a role in the 'road'.
However, Zheng Qing was a little suspicious of the role of wearing it. After all, in the early morning, the school was empty, and this black-robed team did not alarm anyone under the cover of night.
When he walked out of the winding corridor and stepped over the two-pillar stone archway, the black-skinned wizard standing at the entrance of the narrow passage said the first thing he said was to take off the mask of facial defecation on his face.
"You are different from them."
Alex shook his head slightly anxiously, his grey forehead and his wrinkled robe complemented each other, as if he had not taken a bath for a month: "——They have to go deep into the silent forest, and in order to avoid the exposure of their identity, they have to wear masks for facial disguise. You are different, the edge type is your biggest mask."
Finally I heard someone mention the word "task".
On the way he just arrived, Zhang Yu remained silent about all Zheng Qing's problems, so that until now, he was confused about this inexplicable action tonight.
"What mission?" he couldn't wait to ask.
"There will be someone to tell you." The black-skinned wizard stamped his feet and turned around and walked into the passage: "——Come on, you're a little late."
Standing at the door of the resonance room, he finally turned around and looked at the boy.
"You know the rules, I don't need to repeat them, right?" Alex spoke quickly. Zheng Qing's head just pecked at him and felt his shoulders pulling, pushing roughly into the dim room.
This time, Zheng Qing finally had the chance and looked up at the ceiling of the resonance room.
Bare, without any decoration.
It surprised him quite.
Sitting on the stone platform in the middle of the room, I gave up my thoughts. After the lines on the circular halo in front of me gradually became smooth, the things like the roots of the banyan tree finally fell from the ceiling again.
Zheng Qing glanced up slightly from the corner of his eyes. Although the "qi root" fell from above, it actually came from the void. No wonder the ceiling was bare.
As I suddenly realized in my heart, suction cups like buds at the front end of the "qi root" bloomed, like long snakes foraging, biting up one by one along the back of the boy's neck, spine, joints, etc., and there was also the largest one, which was directly pasted on the face of the witch.
Even after feeling this control method for the second time, Zheng Qing still felt a strong discomfort.
When he came to his senses again.
The consciousness has already sunk into the body of "Edge 7".
——Are you awake?
——When you wake up, come out soon!
A familiar thought broke through the boy's tranquility after he woke up, and hit the dormant chamber of his body. The viscous light green liquid around him rippled in circles.
Hurry!
As the huge glass cover bloomed, light green liquid roared and rushed out, quickly disappearing between the crisscrossing water fences, and also revealed the monster that was still very tall even though it was hunched over.
Zheng Qing took a breath.
Controlling this body, slowly walked down the metal platform and looked around.
This is an empty hall with a dome of more than ten meters above the ground. Even if he stands upright, he will not touch the ceiling. In addition to him, there is another "edge type", which is not known as the edge.
There are four other hunting teams of the tutors, with loose formations distributed around the hall. With Zheng Qing's shallow hunting team knowledge, it can be seen that they are not resting casually at this moment, but maintaining an extremely profound magic array.
"Why are you here so late?"
That familiar thought hit the boy's consciousness again - or rather, it broke into the control center of Edge 7 like an unspoken guest.
"Senior Sister Colma?"
Zheng Qing felt the familiar aura emitted from the thought, hesitated, tentatively conveying a thought that had passed, and then he became an "irrespectful" guest.
His thoughts hit another 'edge-type' body, and there was almost no obstacle. For example, if his thoughts were so tempted to other wizards, and they hit thick stone walls covered with magma, then now, his thoughts were like they crashed into the lake. Although there was still slight resistance, they could be ignored.
Maybe I noticed the boy's loose thoughts.
Another thought came from the opposite side soon.
"It's good to get used to it. Now you are feeling the communication of the great wizard's thoughts. Of course, it's different from the real great wizard's communication, because we belong to the same batch of 'edge-type', so we can 'do it cheaply' with each other."
The thoughts from Colma made people feel that she was standing in front of her and talking. Her voice, tone, expression, and even smell overlapped with Zheng Qing's mind. It was very magical. After a brief explanation, the witch changed her tone: "—I was just thinking about who the driver of another edge type was... Hey, it was you!"
Unlike the North District Grand Wizard with a relaxed tone.
Zheng Qing, who came back to his senses, was confused at this moment.
"What happened?"
He chose the most urgent question and threw it over first.