Hunting College - #2137 - Vol 5 Chapter 259: Ding! Ding!

Several nouns on the to-do list are very eye-catching.

The Slug Morgan Laboratory is similar to the Montelia Laboratory. Both are advanced laboratories funded by the First University and chaired by senior professors of the school. The research topics involve edge and taboo magic; the Totem and Mental Field Theory Laboratory is More similar to the two-dimensional evolution laboratory chaired by Su Shijun, the research scope involves the most cutting-edge magic theory in the world today.

These laboratories are the most important assets of the First University other than students, and are under very strict protection. Not only do researchers who enter and leave the laboratory need to go through layers of screening, but even the school guards will be on high alert around the laboratory 24 hours a day. All abnormal magic fluctuations.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if an ant crawls near these laboratories, it will be marked by the guardian circle with detailed information such as its gender, age, whether its tentacles are broken, and even where it came from.

As for the other nouns in the list – it goes without saying that the Rat Fairy, a highly sublimated and advanced legendary wizard, created the Rat Man family that attracted the attention of the Moon Council; and Earl Dret was famous in the 16th century. The well-known occult researcher, “The Ritual of Corpse Eating” has a disturbing connection with the existence in the depths of the starry sky.

Just taking a look, the black cat confirmed that in addition to the quest collected by Shuangyang Shui, he seemed to have the possibility to complete the other quests.

“all of these?”

The black cat’s question was endless, with a sharp voice and an unbelievable surprise in his tone, as if he was looking at a demeanor whose soul was polluted by the existence in the depths of the starry sky.

“of course not.”

Although the guest’s words were vague, the wandering wizard still easily understood the meaning of the other party’s words, and explained in a gentle and fast-paced tone:

“…The items listed in the task list are similar to your ‘crow investigation’, and most of them belong to the commissioned tasks that other guests hang in the wandering bar… But we can guarantee that you can get the commission for every item in the list. Information on at least three dark organizations active within the first university…more than just lists and contacts…if the commissioned tasks are done with high quality, we can even provide some more detailed materials about those dark organizations.”

“If we can get into Professor Slug Morgan’s laboratory, do we still need to make a deal with you?” The black cat laughed angrily, wanting to bite off the head of the wandering wizard to see if there was a pool of water inside.

“You don’t necessarily need to sneak into the laboratory.” The wandering wizard smiled: “Similar to the research progress of Professor Slug’s laboratory, I believe there are always some researchers in that laboratory who like to brag about their achievements in front of beautiful witches… like Male peacocks spread their tail feathers in front of female peacocks, which is male nature.”

The black cat suddenly fell silent.

Half an hour.

It tugged at its ears, turning them into planes, and suddenly changed the direction of ridicule: “Do they know that you are selling their information?”

They are naturally the ‘remuneration’ promised by the wandering wizard to the black cat – the news of those dark side organizations.

“Everyone likes to make new friends.”

The wandering wizard answered the black cat’s ridicule slickly and appropriately, and at the same time raised the wine glass in his hand again, and collided with the wine glass in front of the black cat.

-Ding

Ding-

Two slender wine glasses were separated in mid-air, the amber liquor in the glasses swayed slightly, and the stars twinkled, exuding charming colors.

“Happy cooperation.” Duke Milton of the Moon Council raised his glass politely, celebrating the conclusion of the entrustment agreement between the Wandering Bar and the Council.

“It’s a pleasure to work with.”

The bar owner standing opposite the duke took a sip. The wandering wizard had a clear face and perfect eyebrows, not a combination of smoke and shadow, so his voice was clearer: “…Serve as the liaison between the Moon Council and the North District wizard. It is not difficult to contact people. Little Colmar is also in great need of a strong helping hand like the Yuexia Council. There is no pressure to suppress rumors related to Congressman Su. After all, this is still a school, and the children’s minds are very simple. Power is also easily diverted by newer affairs…Only the last thing…Since the Battle of the Black Prison, the Rat Fairy has completely hidden traces, although there are signs that some kind of agreement has been reached between the school and Rat Fairy, but no Anything one can find for sure…that’s a true legend after all.”

“So?” Duke Milton expressed his confusion just right.

“So for the last commission, we can only do our best, and cannot make any promises.” The wandering wizard expressed his attitude very cautiously.

The pale vampire shook his glass.

“Doing your best is the best promise.”

He spoke slowly in the usual tone of the nobles under the moon, took a sip of the wine, and looked at the scattered stars in the glass, his eyes became a little more melancholy: “Promise, hey… good times, gold Years, every time I drink it, it always makes people forget this bad world and the bad things in the world.”

The wandering wizard leaning across from him gave a low smile.

The wandering wizard sitting here has a clear face, full of eyebrows and eyes, not a combination of smoke and shadow.

“What are you laughing at?” Duke Milton glanced at the bar owner very sensitively.

“Well, I just remembered a saying,” the wandering wizard tilted his head, as if listening to other voices, his tone was warm: “That sentence says ‘memory is unforgettable, amber light makes people forget’… In this world, bad things always happen It’s easier to leave a mark in life than good things.”

“Traces.”

Mr. Duke mumbled, took another sip of the wine in the glass, and finally took a deep sigh, and asked rather reluctantly, “That thing…do you have to wear a sack? I always feel a little out of breath.”

The bar owner did not answer this question directly.

“When I was young, I used to run a fortune-telling shop.” The wandering wizard squinted slightly, as if through a long river of time, he saw himself when he was young: “It opens at twelve o’clock every night, and before one o’clock is the tarot card. Time, crystal ball before two o’clock, tortoise shell burning before three o’clock, divination with smoke, tea leaves and astrology at four o’clock… From time to time, according to the requirements of the guests, I need to listen to the whispers of the dead…”

“Spirit?” The Duke asked with great interest.

“Oh, oh, a very standard question.”

The wandering wizard laughed **** ho: “There are always wizards who ask ‘Are you good at calculating?’, and then the next question is usually ‘How is the latest fortune for me?’ … Most of the time, when you start Your fortune is already bad when you’re watching your own fortune, so it’s never wrong to remind these guests to be more careful.”