While talking, the group of people had crossed the lakeside, passed through the woods, and arrived at the remote open space under the high wall of the Huanfu.
Although it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the dance, it is not completely silent on this lawn.
The mole cricket hides under the warm and moist humus layer and sings a monotonous tune with a long voice; the golden bell hides in the cracks of the rocks and strikes the crisp chime; the cricket lies on the slender neck of the rush, sucking the dew between the leaf sheaths.
, playing the beautiful pipa; and there are also autumn cicadas. After spending a long day, these little bugs who were lucky enough to survive race against time to praise this magical world with their songs.
Until the young wizards broke in, surprised the autumn insects who were playing hard, and interrupted their concerto.
Of course, neither Zhang Jixin nor Zheng Qing, nor the more sensitive Lin Guo, noticed their influence on the insect world.
These young people have more important things to care about.
"Before we start training, let us meet your 'Pingtian Great Sage' first." Zhang Jixin put fingerless gloves on his hands and looked at Zheng Qing with questioning eyes.
Lin Guo opened his schoolbag, took out a bamboo basket, opened the lid, and directed the light bugs in the bamboo basket to hang on different branches in groups to provide necessary light for everyone's training.
"Just a Minotaur," the young public-funded student lowered his head and muttered: "In that case, then..."
As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out his Order of Merlin.
The brass chassis reveals a bit of brown depth under the dim light. The six-pointed star array on the medal is inlaid with mithril, which is far less brilliant than the six-pointed star outlined with gems on the Merlin Medal. Only the center of the medal has
The flowers of the other side are blooming in the same way, and they are as gorgeous and solemn.
Zheng Qing's fingertips gently traced three circles along the traces of the six-pointed star, and at the same time read the summoned person's true name in magic text.
Not long after, a hazy clear light appeared on the medal, and then a light spot jumped out from the stamens of the other shore flower, fell in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a silver-white halo.
A low roar sounded faintly in the halo, seeming to be coming from a very far away place, and seemed a bit intermittent.
Lin Guo swallowed loudly.
Zheng Qing turned around, and as expected, everyone looked a little nervous.
"It's coming out soon," he hesitated, then reminded: "It just looks a little fierce, but it actually has a good temper... Have you ever seen a bad-tempered cow?"
"I've seen it before," Fatty Xin shuddered rarely and shook his head: "When I was ten years old, I went with my uncle to Ronda, Andalusia, to meet the Francis family. You know, those Spanish people are very warm and hospitable.
, they invited us to watch a bullfight, which was a purebred North African bull transformed into a wild monster... It was so scary, it was a nightmare!"
"Please," Zheng Qing looked at the fat man helplessly: "Why don't you scare Lin Guo to tears...can't you give me an example to cheer up?"
Fatty Xin blinked his eyes in confusion, turned his head with difficulty, and glanced at Lin Guo.
The little wizard was hiding behind the blue sparrow, with only one pair of eyes exposed, staring at the circle of light in mid-air, seemingly trembling.
"Would you like some popcorn?" The fat man paused, took out a large box of popcorn from the watch storage, and put it in front of several teammates: "Eating something can relieve mental stress..."
Before he finished speaking, the halo hanging in mid-air shook violently.
"Boom!"
A huge bull's head poked out from the halo, looking around.
"Moo?!" It stared into its bull eyes as big as copper bells, shook its head, opened its mouth and shouted at the young wizards who were watching.
A slightly fishy breeze rushed towards the onlookers along with the roar.
Maybe everyone thought it was embarrassing to be frightened by a bull head, so no one evaded it—even Lin Guo bravely walked out from behind the blue bird.
"I remember you were talking about a two-headed Minotaur?!" Zhang Jixin tugged on the restraints on his gloves and turned to look at Zheng Qing in surprise: "Why does it look like it only has one head!"
"The passage is a bit narrow... The people from the Three-pronged Sword told me that originally the Brass Merlin Medal could not summon this kind of creature. Although certain adjustments have been made, the passage problem has never been perfectly solved." Zheng Qing spread his hands and exposed his face.
A somewhat helpless expression: "If the mithril magic array is replaced by a gem magic array, it will definitely come out at once."
"Moo..." Another bull roar came from the halo, interrupting the chat between the two young wizards.
Compared with the previous cow roar, the second roar sounded more vigorous and full of energy.
"boom!"
The second bull head squeezed out of the halo, and like its other head, swayed from side to side, as if it felt a little uncomfortable just after passing through the door.
"I've always been curious. Since the Minotaurs are creatures with certain intelligence...why haven't their languages been translated by the school's 'general knowledge array'?" Fatty Xin held the popcorn in his arms while squeaking.
While chewing, he babbled: "I guess the two roars it just made should mean 'What are you calling me for?' and 'You're squeezing me to death!'"
"Wow, that's really impressive." Xiao Xiao held the notebook and stood next to Xin. The brush in his hand was writing quickly, but it didn't affect him at the same time sarcastically saying: "I didn't expect you to understand the language of the tauren...
...if you call those two monotonous roars a language."
"Boom, boom!"
Two cow hooves fell to the ground, causing everyone's soles of their feet to tingle. At the same time, it also dispelled Fatty Xin's urge to refute Xiao Xiao.
"I finally know why it is called the Minotaur." The fat man's attention fell completely on the two-headed Minotaur: "The real Minotaur is completely human from the head down... And you, the Minotaur?
Except for the body and hands, there is no trace of human form left."
"It also has a tail!" Lin Guo's high-pitched voice sounded from behind the blue bird.
"It also has a tail... Oh, my God, that tail looks so bad, and the head it has more is even more deformed." Fatty Xin repeated, nodded in agreement, and suddenly turned to look at Zheng
Qing: "It can't understand what we're talking to, can it?"
"Moo!" Minotaur tilted his head and yelled at the fat man.
"Oh, I think its roar means 'I can understand what you are saying!'" Xiao Xiao bit his pen and looked at the fat man with pity.
"Moo." Minotaur's other head looked at Xiao Xiao and nodded clearly.
"The Sigh of Melpomene." The fat man muttered, quietly put away his popcorn, and carefully took a step back, landing behind Zheng Qing and Zhang Jixin.