Colma's assertion was quick and urgent, and it was evident that it had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

When doing things, everyone likes this kind of neat, bold and tough style. The black cat hid in the high canopy, and when he heard Colma's words, he was so relieved that he couldn't wait to come up to her, waving his paws to cheer her on.

As if hearing the voice of a black cat, the gypsy witch standing under the tree raised her hand and clapped softly to show her appreciation for her companion and her satisfaction with his attitude.

But just cheering up is not a good partner.

Yelena paused, and waited for her companion's mood to recover a little before asking, "Heart Qi is enough, but only Heart Qi is far from enough...... Do you have any plans?"

"Clever!" Colma snapped her fingers, and a fluttering look appeared on her face: "Dark chess against dark chess, who is responsible for it, I plan to move the place where the magic ceremony is held to a secret place near the school......

"Secret Realm?" Elena interrupted Colma and wondered, "Without the suppression of the school's guardian array, can that great array and secret realm alone suppress his recovery?

"Originally, I was also struggling with this problem, but you reminded me just now. Colmar's eyebrows fluttered: "In short, it is a very right choice to let you come over today." ”

"Did I just warn you?" said Yelena, her expression a little dazed.

"Mouse. Colmar gave a succinct explanation, and before Yelena could continue to ask, she quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I called you over today and wanted you to help investigate who wrote this note." You're a good soothsayer and have many friends......"

At this, she stopped, and looked at Yelena in the hope of receiving an affirmative answer.

The gypsy witch rubbed her forehead with a slight headache, and finally sighed: "You are the vice president of the student union, you are more familiar with the club than me." ”

"It's just that it's so familiar, so I can't find anything. There are acquaintances on the left and right, and everyone feels like a traitor, but everyone looks like a normal person...... Perhaps this is the legendary 'dark under the lamp'. ”

This answer does make a lot of sense.

After being silent for a long time, Yelena finally spoke again: "The community and the demon, I can only help investigate these two parts. As for the Dark Council or the Rat Clan, I don't have the right channel. ”

"That's enough!" Colmar put her arms around Yelena excitedly, "It's much better than I thought...... It's much better than me asking around alone!"

Perhaps sensing that the distance between the two was too close, the gypsy witch twisted slightly uncomfortably, and pulled Colma's arm over her shoulder. Bend down and pick up the bamboo basket at your feet again.

"If it's all right, I'll go back first. Her tone was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon regained her usual fluidity: "I came out on the occasion of mushroom picking...... Everyone is still waiting for my mushrooms to come to the pot. ”

Colma nodded disappointedly: "So I've always thought that the wizard's Forbidden Demon Festival is hypocritical, and he doesn't use good magic, but he learns to live without magic......"

"Don't contact me if I haven't had anything else to do lately," Elena interrupted her complaint and whispered, "The school has been a bit chaotic lately, and at this juncture, more is better than less...... If my findings come out, I'll go straight to the Kini Hut. ”

As she spoke, the witch's slender figure had disappeared into the depths of the dark forest.

Colma stood still, looking in the direction in which the witch had disappeared, and was silent for a long time, before finally sighing lightly, turning and quietly leaving in the opposite direction to Yelena.

The black cat crouched among the canopies, and did not dare to gasp until the two witches had disappeared cleanly.

The news he had just heard made his mind a little confused, and after sorting it out for a long time, he finally came to his senses and slipped down from the tree slowly. Walking to the place where the two witches had stayed, the black cat looked at the poor mouse that had been gnawed out of half of its bones, pulled its ears, and subconsciously chased in the direction where Colma had disappeared.

As he ran, he looked back at him, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

However, considering that the cat's brain is only the size of a walnut, the black cat finally gave up the plan to use his brain vigorously and decided to continue to act on instinct.

The area of the Silent Forest is very large, and even this long-cultivated area is still overgrown with shrubs and grasses. On weekdays, the black cat would never dare to enter the forest with a cat. But because of the raging black tide a while ago, the school cleaned up a large number of disobedient magical creatures, and the remaining group of well-behaved ones hid in the deepest part of the forest early.

In addition, today's Forbidden Demon Festival, a little earlier, the school also arranged for forces to 'clean' these areas a little, which has minimized the risk in the forest.

In addition, Zheng Qing is now a cat, and his senses and movements are much more sensitive than a human. If there is really danger, it will definitely be foreseen in advance, and it will run fast.

With these mental foundations, there is a fearless tracking of black cats.

Smelling Colma's quiet fragrance among the grass and trees, the black cat walked briskly and chased after it unhurriedly. Through one bush, two bushes, over a small tree, over two large trees, across a shallow stream, round and round the forest.

The black cat eventually sadly discovers that he is lost.

Running after Colma's breath, yes, that's right. But paradoxically, the aura of that senior sister seemed to spread throughout the forest, and the more he chased, the more the smell dispersed, and in the end, Colma's breath was everywhere. It makes the black cat suspect that he has some strange potion on his nose.

Looking back at the tall bushes and deep forests behind him, the black cat became more and more sad.

He had run so far that he couldn't find his way home.

As a black cat with superb hunting skills, Zheng Qing felt that he was simply a shame for all felines.

Shaking the muscles on his back, the originally dark and shiny fur on his body had become gray under the combined action of the dead grass and bushes, and there were occasionally a few xanthells hiding between the furs, but they were contaminated somewhere.

Just as he was grieving, there was a sudden burst of screams and screams in the distance. The voice was a little shrill and a little faint, but it was layered, and it obviously didn't look like it was coming from a single person.

Looking left and right, the black cat immediately chose a tall oak tree, ran a few steps, and jumped up the tree again, intending to be a third-party observer just as he had spied on the conversation between the two witches before.

As the saying goes, you can see more clearly when you stand on a high place.