Vol 2 Chapter 153: Fireworks deep in the lake

The moonlight is like silver.
Moonlight is like water.
There was a little restlessness in the tranquility of Linzhong Lake under the moon.
Lin Guo has already got rid of the gloom after messing up surveillance before, holding on to the stick, and leaning to Zheng Qing's side, Xiaozier Balabala kept talking:
"Grandpa Verne is super awesome!"
"He suddenly disappeared from here, and suddenly emerged from over there. With a flick of his sleeve, it was a dead fish."
"These murlocs are super hateful!"
"They colluded with some badass students in the school, looted the new students' things, and then sold them back to those new students at high prices."
"Those old students will frighten the freshmen, saying that they have violated the school's rules and regulations by harassing the murloc. If caught by the school, it will be miserable. In general, they will be warned or punished, and in serious cases they will receive wizards. Subpoena from the court, or expelled from school!"
"New students don't understand anything, most of them will swallow their anger and redeem their things at a high price."
"There are also some more rigid students who are determined to find the school to solve these problems. Then these old students will stand up and say that this is the student's own business. Can the school not trouble the school as much as possible... They will take the initiative to take the murloc Negotiate matters."
"Of course, the stolen items will eventually return to the hands of these new students. It's just that there will be a lot less stuff scattered in it, and many supplies will be damaged."
"This pot is naturally carried by the Murloc."
"No one can do anything."
Zheng Qing looked at the indignant little wizard, couldn't help but smiled, and the thoughts that had been caused by Seprano in his heart were relieved a lot, and he was no longer so depressed.
"Do you know which college the students who traded with murlocs belonged to?" With a heart move, he suddenly interrupted Lin Guo's twittering description and asked.
"Which college?" Linguo was stunned, then turned to look at the old man Verne.
Obviously, the old man didn't tell him these details.
"Why, did you meet them?" The old man Verne squinted at Zheng Qing and asked roughly.
"Well, not sure." Zheng Qing replied vaguely.
Although he was quite sure that the person he was talking to was Seprano of Alpha Academy, he absolutely couldn't talk about it.
This is the No. 1 University. He is a public student of Jiuyou College, and Seprano is the vice chairman of the student union of Alpha College.
I did not have sufficient evidence to support my allegations. And he can't expect the school to submit a meter-thick ‘restricted magic’-such as Veritaserum and Dementia-to the Wizarding Court for the blackmailing behavior of a few bad students.
The only consequence of doing so is that the accusation will eventually cease, and Zheng Qing is completely hostile to Alpha Academy.
Not including the complete break between him and Mike King Suprano, the agreement that the two had just reached will definitely be ruined, and their relatives may also be in trouble.
This is not a wise decision.
Just after thinking about it, Zheng Qing’s statement was a bit more tactful: "I was attacked by a wizard just now when dealing with the murloc leader... I feel like people from Alpha Academy, but I don’t know if they used any cover up. The spell of identity."
"Why did the people of Alpha Academy collude with the murlocs of Jiuyou Academy!" Lin Guo immediately jumped up like a hair, and exclaimed, "This kind of thing has to be proved!"
Zheng Qing looked at the white robe on the little wizard, smiled, and explained: "So I also said...not sure."
Lin Guo realized that his reaction was a bit big, and turned around, muttering something.
Zheng Qing did not hear clearly, but he felt that Linguo's reaction was very normal.
This is a sense of belonging that each student has for his own choice-whether it is an active choice or a passive choice.
In the first university, the competition between different colleges is secret and complicated. Every student has developed the habit of maintaining the honor of his own college. Any attack on one's own college, if there is no sufficient and justified reason, will be strongly countered by these students.
If a student of Alpha College suddenly said in front of Zheng Qing that the vice president of the Student Union of Jiuyou College had stolen a mural in Alpha Castle, perhaps Zheng Qing’s reaction would be more intense. And guys like Zhang Jixin who are more grumpy will even roll up their sleeves immediately and do the last game first.
The old man Verne immediately noticed the awkward silence in the air.
As a veteran school worker who has worked at the First University all his life, he hardly needs to think, he perceives the trick.
"These murlocs also don't know which college the black-robed wizards belong to."
"Every college has some scum...maybe there are people from any college."
"However, I encountered this kind of thing on the first patrol. I have to say that you are lucky... at least the patrol mission tonight is not that boring."
Zheng Qing and Linguo cooperated and smiled.
The old man changed the subject unhurriedly, and instead asked Zheng Qing another thing: "Are you still thinking about bringing your pet to patrol?"
Zheng Qing was taken aback for a moment.
He immediately remembered that he had asked the old man if he could take Poseidon on patrol next time.
At that time, the old man did not reply immediately, but only asked him to check it out before talking.
The meaning of the old man Verne raising this question is also very clear. If patrols always encounter this kind of danger, would you still bring your own pet?
You know, murlocs may look at the patrolling students in the face of the First University, but they will never show mercy to those cats, cats and dogs.
Zheng Qing hesitated, shook his head, and nodded again.
"If you are ready, I want to bring it to see and see."
"It's up to you." The old man lowered his head and reminded: "But before you want to bring it, please report it to me... Always go through a process and fill in some documents."
"I want to bring it too, I want to bring it too!" Ling Guo quickly raised his hand and signed up: "Can I bring Da Hei next time... Da Hei is a round-horned goat, very good... and it Strong strength! If he is here today ~EbookFREE.me~ he can help us drag these things."
As he said, the wooden staff in his hand drew a circle, covering all the debris and murlocs in the clearing.
This is indeed a big problem.
"Such a large number of prisoners is indeed a bit troublesome." Zheng Qing looked at the snoring murlocs lying all over his feet, also a little worried.
These guys with a nervous mind, if they wake them up, they must be entangled again.
If you don’t wake up, rely on the three of you, the old, the small, the weak, the weak, and you will be exhausted if you want to drag it back to the dock by the lake.
"I knew I had applied to bring Dahei. It is very powerful... No matter how hard it is, I can borrow a flying carpet from my roommate." Linguo whispered, "There is a Persian in my dormitory. I brought a few fine pile blankets at home, and they flew super smoothly."
Zheng Qing ignored the muttering little boy, but turned to look at the old school worker.
The old man Verne did not disappoint.
He took a basket from behind, dragged the sleeping murloc and stuffed it inside.
To be reasonable, these murloc fists can block the mouth of this small basket.
But magic is always illogical.
The murloc was easily stuffed into the basket.
Through the gaps intertwined with bamboo strips, you can see that they have become small and quiet.
The old man chanted the spell again, and gathered the debris on the grass into the basket.
Wave the cane.
Without a trace of fireworks.
"What's that?" Ling Guo pointed to a firework blooming in the middle of the sky, and curiously asked, "Why are there people setting off fireworks in the middle of the night?"
Old Verne turned his head and looked, his face suddenly changed.
"Hurry up!" He roared, and dragged the two young wizards beside him. With a stomping his foot, he disappeared into a wisp of blue smoke in the dark woods.