The words of the divination class professor suddenly moved Zheng Qing's consciousness from the simple 'good and bad' and 'good and evil' to the complex and cold level of reality - he was not sure that this was a cognitive level. Migration, or simply a parallel migration of changing another evaluation system, but there is no doubt that every time such a migration occurs, it will have a profound impact on his values.
Just like today.
Until the end of the evening class, Zheng Qing had not completely recovered.
So much so that when Zhang Yu came to the 403 dormitory to pick him up to join the Titan Soldier project team, he saw the boy with a dazed expression and hesitated whether to send him to the school hospital first.
"——No, no, thank you."
Zheng Qing was naturally grateful for the leader's suggestion. He waved his hands repeatedly and muttered: "That's right, it's just that his cognition has been slightly affected." It was a shock... It's not like this has happened before, just take it easy... After a few days, you should be able to forget it."
Having said that.
He himself does not have much confidence.
A long time ago, he once read a novel "Zhu Yanxue" by Rosen, and his spirit was greatly polluted. The stories in the book that exploded his three views caused serious trauma to his young mind. For many years No one can escape the shadow of these three words - this kind of impact that shakes values is by no means curable in the short term.
Of course, what Professor Yi said is not that bad.
"Are you infected with wind evil?" Zhang Yu looked at the boy's face carefully: "——I still have some leftover Mulan Tang here. Do you want to wash your face before setting off?"
As he spoke, he looked up at the empty walls around him and shook his head slightly: "There are no calamus or wormwood hanging. Although I don't understand their mystical principles, the elders Since the wizard has handed down these rules, you should respect them a little. In addition to study and exams, life also includes health and blessings." Zheng Qing listened in confusion, counting with his fingers in his sleeves. It suddenly dawned on me.
Oh, today is the Dragon Boat Festival.
Last year the Dragon Boat Festival was at the end of May, this year it was in the middle of June. Even though the difference was only half a month, it was a huge difference for the young wizards who were preparing for the final exams.
The final exam will be in a few days, and the entire Jiuyou Academy has already fallen into a suffocating and crazy atmosphere before the exam. No one will care about whether there are grass tied to the trees on both sides of the sidewalk at this critical moment. Dragon, no one would tie a colorful rope on their wrist with a smile on a day like this. Everyone is wandering around the school like the wind. Perhaps the only thing that can remind everyone of today is the analysis question about "Wushi Water" and "Dragon Boat Festival Water" in the examination center.
Zheng Qing is even more burdened by the two disturbing burdens of 'Graduation' and 'Crow' - the former is very close at hand, and the latter has just hit him head-on several times in the past few days. A somersault.
"Damn...I almost forgot!"
The young protagonist muttered, and pulled out of the gray cloth bagHe took out a stack of 'Noon Hour Talisman', which he had drawn some time ago and was going to be given to his friends as a Dragon Boat Festival gift. If Zhang Yu hadn't mentioned it tonight, he would have almost forgotten about it: "You may have seen it. Everyone, please be safe and go well..."
The non-famous talisman painter generously distributed this kind of talisman paper to several black robes and roommates to pray for blessings and ward off evil spirits. In the end, many He gave Xiao Xiao a picture and warned in a low voice: "Ahem, the black gem cat will come back soon, let it run again and send two noon time charms over there..."
"You It will be midnight when the cat comes back. The Dragon Boat Festival has passed, is there any point in sending the noon hour talisman?" Dr. Xiao shook his head disapprovingly.
"Gifts can be inconspicuous, cheap, and late, but they cannot be absent." The boy who often danced on eggs patted his fortune teller on the shoulder and said earnestly: "——I can't give it away. Giving gifts is a matter of attitude."
Zhang Yu stood at the door of the dormitory, listening to the whispers of the two classmates, with a subtle expression.
It turns out that it is not just the young wizards in dormitory 403 or Jiuyou Academy who have forgotten the Dragon Boat Festival today.
There is also no festive atmosphere in the Titan Soldier Laboratory. People in black robes, white robes, and gray robes come and go in a hurry. The messy hair of witches and the messy beards of wizards contrast with each other. , giving off an anxious atmosphere in the air of the entire laboratory.
Zheng Qing skillfully greeted the bald Alex, skillfully got into the resonance room, and skillfully controlled the edge shape.
When he opened his eyes, the tall monster was already standing in the empty hall from last time. But compared to the previous time, there were far fewer black-robed guards in the hall tonight.
Zheng Qing guessed that many of them might have been selected to arrest Professor Monteria.
Another thing that surprised him was that he actually saw Kolma in the hall.
It is not Kolma who is 'wearing' a fringe look, but Kolma who is actually standing on the floor of the hall. She is dressed in a black robe, and her long silver hair is swaying in the crowd of black people. The middle of the robe stands out.
"Where is your giant divine weapon?"
The monster controlled by 'Zheng Qing' hugged his knees, sat next to the witch, and asked in a sharp and harsh voice. The people in black robes next to him all showed signs of discomfort, which made him feel a little sorry in his heart.
The next second.
The thought of the witch crashed into the boy's consciousness - only then did he realize that even if the other party did not have a giant god weapon, he was still a genuine great wizard.
"...They didn't arrange for me to enter the resonance room, they brought me here directly." Kolma's voice sounded very happy, but Zheng Qing always felt a little unnatural stiffness : "I guess we may have to do the next test tonight."
The next test?
Edge Type 1 has been tested in actual combat for several times. Unless further experiments are carried out on the 'ultra-safe range' resonancestatus, otherwise where else would there be anything to test?
Based on Zheng Qing’s current situation, he felt that the school would not arrange for him to do that kind of thing.
And if you don’t test for borderline type 1, what should you test next?
Special configuration?
At this thought, Zheng Qing’s breathing immediately stopped for half a second. The thoughts that had been rolling around in his mind for a long time were finally unable to hold back. He rushed out and landed on the witch: "——Your body is okay. "
He clearly remembered what Lao Yao and Kolma had said to him before - as a great wizard, she must pay a sufficient price to control the legendary level of 'Yuanshi' - Kolma had just been attacked by another top wizard a few days ago and was injured. He did not think that Kolma could recover from his injuries in just a few days.
"I guess today is just a simple hot start to test whether each functional area can operate normally. It won't involve too advanced operations...it will put little burden on the body." The witch seemed to have guessed the boy's worries. Because of this, he smiled and his eyes sparkled: "As for my current situation, it is more than enough to undertake today's tasks." The recent serious transcoding has made us more motivated and updated faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you