Zheng Qing looked at the little witch with his eyes lit up in front of him and sighed silently in his heart.
He is self-aware.
The little witch in front of me was not really attracted by his "handsome" appearance, but was simply "bewitched" by magic. Just as an asteroid would unconsciously rotate around a large star, a moth would rush towards the lights without being controlled, and a person would look up at the foot of a mountain, looking up, a low-level wizard would easily become obsessed or admired based on magic worship in front of a high-level wizard. This is caused by the attraction of high-level magic to low-level magic and has nothing to do with the individual.
Ancient priests often used this characteristic of magic to attract believers.
In modern times, in addition to the evil wizards who act unscrupulously, the real high-level wizards in the alliance will actively restrain their magic power in daily life, preventing low-level wizards from moving forward and interfering with their research on magic.
As for Zheng Qing.
He is still a small registered wizard.
The high-level magic power that escaped from the body originated from the remnants of the control of Taiyi. He himself did not have the ability to dispel those magic powers, so he often encountered similar things during this period.
"Just point a direction."
The witch decisively rejected the little witch's suggestion to lead the way. Although she could not help but face her disappointed eyes, she knew that this was the most appropriate way to deal with it: "—You can help me take care of another pet, it should have not filled out the application form."
A black kitten with a fist size reluctantly crawled out of his hood and slowly jumped onto Jacqueline's shoulder.
The little witch was surprised to find that she didn't sneeze.
“I will take good care of it.”
She muttered, accepting the arrangement of the male witch in a daze, pointing the direction for him, and then woke up like a dream, and stamped her feet in annoyance: "——Melin is on, why am I stupidly agreeing?!"
The little black cat lying on her shoulder yawned lazily, stretched her body, and rubbed her ears comfortably.
On the other side.
Zheng Qing obviously underestimated the complexity of the building.
After turning a few turns, he saw another blue stone corridor that seemed to be the same in front of him. He stopped silently, wondering whether to go back and find the little witch to lead the way.
"——You just asked the black gem cat to bring her here? Why did you still run back stupidly?" Huang Huali in her arms mocked the witch's plan without hesitation.
"The black gem has just transformed and is not that smart yet." Zheng Qing shook his head.
"What should I do? Just look for it one corridor after another?" The cat laughed maliciously: "—or, you can turn your head and leave... Anyway, you have already come to Danhag."
It has always opposed Zheng Qing's visit to this haunting hearing, thinking it was a great insult to the legend. However, Zheng Qing believed that the "order" or "rules" represented by the Code are more important than the dignity of the legend.
"I can do it perfunctorily, but I can't do it in my heart."
Zheng Qing carefully looked at the lines of "Code" that appeared from time to time on the wall, and said calmly: "——As for the destination, we can find it one by one, and we will eventually find it."
The cat sniffed in anger, turned his head, flattened his ears, buried his head in the bend of his legs, and decided not to be upset.
Fortunately, just as he was planning to search for the fifth corridor, two passing wizards appeared in front of him.
Walking in front is a witch who is a bit fat and wearing a robe with a Danhag balance sign, it looks like she is also leading the way for others; walking behind is an old wizard with a frown face, thin and thin looking, looking like a big horse monkey with an obscure breath.
When Zheng Qing found them.
The old wizard was also looking at him with a ghost look on his face.
“——Are you lost?”
The fat witch who led the way greeted him enthusiastically - the old man beside him had just been scolded by the legend, probably with anger. Looking at the handsome male witch in front of her, she was afraid that the other party would be inappropriate and would cause the great wizard's anger, so she took the lead and asked before the male witch spoke. Of course, she also took a great risk to do so, so although she was smiling on her face, she was trembling with fear.
After all, I am also the storefront of Dan Hag. This old man shouldn't be angry with me, the fat witch thought anxiously.
But the next second, the question of the unknown passerby scared her so much that she almost quit her anger.
"Yes...why, how do you go to Solomon Hall?" the young witch asked politely.
The fat witch frantically winked at the male witch and signaled him to change his other questions.
Zheng Qing looked at her twisted expression strangely - if it weren't for Dan Hag, or if the witch was decorated with more gorgeous clothes, just looking at the face that seemed to want to write a paper, he simply thought he had encountered a kidnapping case in broad daylight.
The atmosphere in the corridor suddenly fell into unsettling silence.
Maybe it only took a few seconds.
But the fat witch felt as if centuries had passed, and she had even closed her eyes, ready to welcome the storm of the great wizard behind her.
Click.
A crisp sound interrupted her random thoughts.
Her eyes quietly opened a gap.
The young witch in front of him took out a pocket watch at some point. She just opened the case and looked at the time. Perhaps he noticed the witch's gaze. He raised his head and smiled apologetically: "—I'm sorry, I'm going to attend a meeting, probably a little late. How can I go to Solomon Hall?"
He was worried that the other party hadn't heard his question clearly just now, so he repeated it again.
The fat witch looked gray and looked at him with a complicated expression.
In my heart, I began to recite the prayers for him silently.
——So, this is Fortuna’s joke. This thought flashed through her heart. Fate always makes such a malicious joke with innocent people.
——This bitch Fortuna.
The old wizard standing behind the fat witch also quietly cursed this in his heart.
He was scolded by a legend because he was mocking someone in front of the Hall of Solomon and expelled by a big figure in the Wizards' Council. However, he met someone to ask him how to walk on the Hall of Solomon. The scene in front of him made him feel funny, and he couldn't help but wonder if the legends in the Hall of Solomon have seen this scene, so he ignored the previous scene.
"Along this corridor, keep walking forward, turn left, and at the second fork, you can see Solomon Hall." The old wizard silently lowered his eyelids, replacing the trembling clerk in front of him, and answering the questions of passers-by.
The fat witch couldn't hide her face and was stunned.
"Thanks."
Zheng Qing nodded politely, hugged the cat, and left the strange combination with suspicion.