Demon Hunting High School Chapter 453 The Arrogant News Is True

Xiao Xiao's suggestion is very safe.

At First University, topics related to colleges, ideas, and student movements are very sensitive, and the "Give me a frog movement" happens to be related to all of these, so it is never wrong to stay away.

After finalizing the invitation list, Zheng Qing felt that the busyness of the recent period seemed to come to an end—at least before the next week's dance under the moon, he felt that there should be no other troubles coming to his door.

But this luck was shattered by a paper crane early the next morning.

Early on Saturday morning, Zheng Qing originally planned to go to the library with the doctor after morning class to make up for the homework that he had neglected recently, but just as he was leaving the house, a blue paper crane landed on his shoulder Shi Shiran on, pecking at his earlobe.

Zheng Qing opened it curiously, looked at it, and then quickly closed it.

The paper crane came from Jiang Yufei.

Tell him that Dr. Duzem may be in the research institute today, and make an appointment to go to the Abnormal Life Research Institute—since he speculated that those crows need the Philosopher’s Stone to do experiments related to demon blood transplantation, Zheng Qing has paid special attention to Dr. Duzem However, he visited the door several times in a row and only saw the old servant named Constantine.

"I feel like I smell death."

The fat wizard who was still lying on the bed closed his eyes, murmured as if in a dream, and tightened the quilt on his body, as if it would be warmer.

"Don't be suspicious."

Xiao Xiao fastened his belt, and said in relief, "It might just be a ghost that just passed under your bed...or a gust of cold wind came in from the balcony."

With a dark face, Zheng Qing interrupted the doctor's analysis angrily: "There will be ghosts in the dormitory?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at him, and walked towards the door unhurriedly. As he walked, he began to sing as if singing: "A ghost, the ghost of the soul of gossip, wanders around in the 403 dormitory... Throwing the torch deeper into the sea, igniting the fat in the belly of the Neptune, exuding a mature smell in the creaking oil..."

This involves a curse!

Zheng Qing cursed and followed, trying to explain to the doctor the specific meaning of 'the report has deviated', and that he is not an irresponsible person, etc.

It's a pity that with his performance during this period, any explanation seems to be sophistry, which seems pale and not convincing.

After morning class, when he and Xiao Xiao came to the door of the library, they saw Jiang Yu.

The witch is wearing a red robe today. The style seems to be ordinary, but for some reason, the robe gives people a very expensive feeling—maybe it is its matte and smooth fabric, or maybe it is the extremely thin magical light emitted from its surface Halo, maybe it's just its slightly wide belt.

In short, it formed a sharp contrast with the slightly scruffy robes of the two wizards.

Seeing Zheng Qing standing in front of him, Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows:

"I heard you bought some nice robes, why didn't you wear them?"

Xiao Xiao lowered his head, as if he was pushing his glasses, but looking at his slightly shrugged shoulders, Zheng Qing had reason to suspect that he was snickering, which made him even more embarrassed.

"There are a few pieces," the young public servant murmured, as if he wanted to explain, "but the robes are not with me..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately regretted that he should not continue the discussion along this topic, but should be smarter and change to another topic to avoid further deterioration of the situation.

Dr. Xiao Da who was standing at the side faintly sensed the subtle atmosphere flowing in the air, and coughed very cleverly: "Cough, um, you have something to talk about, I'll go upstairs to take a seat first..."

Before he could finish speaking, before Zheng Qing could react, the short wizard immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away. How could Zheng Qing allow a suitable shield to escape under his nose, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab a corner of the doctor.

Paji.

A lump of warm and greasy semi-liquid object fell from the sky, and precisely hit the back of the wizard's hand.

It's bird shit.

Zheng Qing's face turned pale, and he wanted to scream, but he immediately realized that the witch beside him suppressed the 'weak voice' that was on his lips, and uttered a foul language instead:

"Grass…"

Immediately, he thought of the need to maintain a certain demeanor in front of the lady, so he had to swallow the worse words behind, and added a superfluous sentence: "...It is a kind of plant."

This explanation suppressed the rudeness, but brought out a breath of stupidity.

"Pfft."

Zheng Qing's bad luck finally brought the witch a good mood. She looked at the unlucky wizard who was still holding his arms motionless, as if frozen in place, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect there to be such a thing in the world." This kind of thing...maybe our luck will be good today."

She was referring to the matter of the two going to Dr. Duzem.

While speaking, the witch had opened the book in her hand and cast a cleansing spell. The light green light of the curse wrapped half of Zheng Qing's arm in it. When the light of the spell dissipated, the lump of bird droppings disappeared, but I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zheng Qing still feels a little warmth on the back of his hand.

He couldn't help but look up.

It's a pity that the sky is blue and white, the sky is clear, and there is no bird that caused trouble~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't be caught by me. "

The young public finance students were muttering, and several ways to catch birds flashed in their minds, the most effective of which was divination with the residual breath of bird droppings.

Just when he was about to say a few more harsh words, a magic ring jumped in the gray cloth bag, attracting the wizard's attention.

Surprised, he put his hand—the other clean hand—into the gray cloth bag, touched the ring, and a brief message came into his mind.

"What's the matter?" The witch keenly noticed the momentary surprise on the wizard's face.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zheng Qing looked around cautiously, and replied in a low voice: "The 'arrogance' in the seven deadly sins sent an application for a party, saying that there is news about crows."

Regarding the news about that secret society, he had already communicated with several of his companions in private. Because of his own particularity, the silent pact signed with the Seven Deadly Sins did not have the desired effect.

"Is it so effective?"

Jiang Yu felt it was funny and amusing, and crossed his arms thoughtfully: "Maybe you shouldn't go to Professor Du Zemu now, but you should drink a Felician, and then walk around... Maybe you can catch him right away. Those crows."

Having said that, Felix Elixir is a forbidden potion with negative effects after all, and there are certain risks in its use. And there are many special magics that can affect and circumvent the effects of this kind of lucky potion.

After a brief discussion between the two, they finally decided to go to the Abnormal Life Research Institute to try their luck according to the previous plan, to see if they could get any clues from Dr. Duzem.

Perhaps a bubble of bird feces is not powerful enough, and the luck it brings is limited.

This time, the two returned empty-handed again. The old servant said very sorry that Dr. Duzem left the institute after only staying for a short time, and the specific whereabouts were unknown.