Edgar Allan Poe once said, don't believe anything you hear, even half of what you see.

Zheng Qing was a little dubious about this sentence at first, until the ordinary rune bullet in his magazine hit a certain great wizard and shot him into silence, he suddenly thought of this sentence, what did he understand? It's called 'you can only half believe what you see with your own eyes', just like the dead black wizard, the only thing that is credible is that it is dead.

The poet is still a little tactful.

At this moment, the young wizard felt that sometimes, even half-believing what he had witnessed seemed a little too much.

"It's really not me."

That night, at the celebratory dinner held by the Trident Sword, Zheng Qing did not know how many times he repeated this sentence. He looked sincerely at the owner of the Qingqiu Mansion who was invited to come beside him, and his tone seemed a little weak: "I swear , really, I had an ordinary rune bullet in my gun at that time, definitely not exceeding the level of an ordinary registered wizard..."

"Ordinary registered wizards are not capable of brainstorming for a top wizard many times in a row." Su Shijun held his arm in one hand, held a glass of amber light in the other hand, and looked at the boy with a smile, meaning something.

Regarding this point, Zheng Qing could not deny it.

"that is because…"

"That's because the talisman awarded to you by Professor Yao is very useful, right? I've heard about it, and Professor Simon even picked one up for you." The witch nervously and quickly interrupted the young public finance student's explanation. Turn around: "Indeed, I don't think that an ordinary talisman can blow up a top wizard, but if you understand it as the last straw that broke the camel's back, it's very reasonable."

I have to admit that even Zheng Qing occasionally has such thoughts in his heart.

Could it really be my own credit?

Did he really kill a great wizard with only a rune gun?

But after all, he still had some self-knowledge, took a sip of the amber liquid, and felt his cheeks getting hot: "I can clearly feel that the bullet didn't have any effect. Any effect... This is a gunman's own bullet. The most basic understanding. Therefore, Mr. Whateley's death really has nothing to do with me... Instead, I think, is it possible that the crows' mistakes in the experiment caused the experimenter's body and soul to collapse together?"

"According to your guess, shouldn't it be more celebrated?"

The goblet held by the witch lightly collided with the cup in the boy's hand, and she happily concluded: "In short, whether the crows failed the experiment or you crushed the camel, the result is not much different... You are the hero of this mission."

Hearing this word, Zheng Qing felt an embarrassing feeling of itching all over his body, as if being stabbed by the sun.

He wished he could get under the next table immediately.

"Why…"

"Because everyone needs it."

The witch rushed to the two great wizards who were coming and nodded slightly, showing an elegant smile on her face, then took the wizard on her arm, and led him in the opposite direction very resolutely: "Sorry, I don't want to hear Dan Hag They seem to have some kind of misunderstanding about the relationship between me and the school... Where did it go? Oh, yes, everyone needs this 'hero'."

While talking, an elf holding a fruit plate swayed past the two of them. The witch took the fruit plate very kindly and stuffed it into the boy's hand, and then stuffed her and the boy's wine glasses into the arms of the bewildered elf .

"The school needs to tell the union and the parents that the unrest in the school has been cleaned up."

She picked up a strawberry from the plate, stuffed one into Zheng Qing's mouth first, and then pricked another one for herself, adding in a brisk tone: "The alliance needs young brave men, to the new world or something else People need to prove their 'vitality'; the three-pointed sword needs to close the case and performance; next month, the parliament needs to prove that its senators are not crazy..."

Speaking of this, she winked at Zheng Qing playfully, and then continued: "...Yes, I am that lunatic. I need you to prove that my choice is right, and you need a sufficiently impressive record , a dark wizard at the level of a great wizard is really suitable."

Zheng Qing was so dazed by this series of 'needs' that he swallowed the strawberry in his mouth, and he didn't even taste whether it was sweet or sour.

"But you don't have to think too complicated." The witch re-pierced a grape and stuffed it into the boy's mouth: "Many things in the world are originally the product of coincidences, contradictions and compromises. There are not so many reasons, and there are not so many reasons." What a clear and simple cause and effect relationship."

This time, Zheng Qing tasted it, the grapes were sweet and had no seeds yet.

Then he finally realized something unusual - Su Shijun acted too 'normal' tonight, like a real girlfriend, completely without the sense of distance in the past.

He glanced carefully at the witch beside him.

"What's the matter?" The great wizard is very sensitive to any sight~lightnovelpub.net~ No," the boy smiled dryly, carefully swallowing the grape skin into his stomach, and carefully chose his words: "I just feel that you are different from usual... This style... Could it be that Su Ya used compound decoction or something, ah, hahahaha. "

"Su Ya is not that bold." The witch gave him a blank look, and explained concisely: "Since you have already attended the dance under the moon with me, being intimate can help us prevent a lot of trouble."

While speaking, she let go of the boy's arm and snapped her fingers.

Snapped!

Several elves in neat uniforms suddenly appeared in front of her, saluted respectfully, and the witch returned the tray with many fruits left in the boy's arms to the elves.

"There are still a few days until New Year's Eve."

She put her hands on the collar of the wizard, carefully smoothed the wrinkles on his collar, and suddenly chatted about a topic that had nothing to do with tonight's banquet: "Since your mission assigned by the alliance ends early and you don't plan to go home, Then come to the mansion to celebrate the New Year. If you have nothing else to do, you can live there tonight...I mean, there are a lot of vacant rooms in the mansion...there are a lot of things going on in the laboratory these days. Play crazy."

Zheng Qing didn't think that the little fox had the guts to have fun under the eyes of the big one.

Likewise, he didn't feel he had any other options.

The smile on the witch's face was very gentle—even wearing those wide red-rimmed glasses, it couldn't take away the charm—but Zheng Qing had reason to believe that if he dared to show some expression of rejection at this moment, the smiling face in front of him would be overwhelmed. The beauty would slap herself into the deepest part of the floor without hesitation, and the several great wizards and hundreds of registered wizards present would not have any objections.