The black cat came out of the thick curtain and landed lightly on the floor, stretching its body comfortably, yawning widely, revealing its fangs.

Xu is few fangs posed a threat to the other fat cat in the room, and the fat cat that was originally at the end of Fat Xin's bed suddenly pricked up one ear, and the slight purring sound in his throat stopped for a few seconds.

But soon, the fat cat's ears drooped again, and the purr continued. Because its sluggish mind in its sleep had already judged that there was no real threat in the house.

From beginning to end, the black cat did not notice the reaction of another 'of the same kind' in the dormitory.

After he jumped out of bed, he slipped to the desk, skillfully tore open the drawer, picked out the jade talisman that had been prepared yesterday, hung it around his neck, and then took one last look at the 403 dormitory at six o'clock in the morning - Dylan's coffin was still empty, and it was estimated that it would take another half an hour to come back to sleep after the night class; Xiao Xiao slept very quietly, more like a dead man than Dylan; Xin Fat Man was worthy of his fat body, sleeping like a pig, snoring and snoring, echoing each other with the fat cat at the end of his bed, which was very consistent.

And the group of elves he raised, hanging outside his tent, with a slight breath, a light pale green light flashing around them.

Zheng Qing felt that his elves were getting more and more accustomed to the wizard's routine.

On Saturday morning, the campus was as clean as ever.

The black cat walked briskly over the wet grass, dewy bushes, and blooming flowers, and soon slipped to the shores of Linzhong Lake. There is a shortcut to the left of the lakeshore that will allow him to reach the edge of Beta as quickly as possible.

The air in the early morning is fresh, but the view is not very good. A light mist flows over the lake, obscuring the view in the distance. The white pagoda on the island in the middle of the lake still stands quietly, like an ascetic facing the wall. As far as the eye could see, the black cat could not see a single wizard. Even the big red birds and white buffalo that roam the lake on a daily basis are gone.

Of course, the disappearance of those animals may also have something to do with a few uninvited guests on the shore in the distance.

Because beside the humble pier on the side of Linzhong Lake, several low-level fishmen were half-floating on the water, using the cover of the morning fog to polish their stone tools on a large bluestone outcropping the water.

The way to tell that they are low-level fish-people is very simple: if the distance is closer, then the fish-man with a smellier body, dirty scales and no luster, and no ornaments on the fins belongs to the low-level fish-man;

Unlike the wizarding world, the fish-man tribe still retains many ancient institutional arrangements, and the class division in the tribe is very serious. The powerful Fishman Elders have the right to deal with the school, and they have a bit of face on the side of the school, so they eat and wear the same amount as ordinary wizards on weekdays.

But the bottom fishmen, especially those who are physically crippled and weak, usually do not even have metal weapons for hunting. If it weren't for the fact that he had deliberately investigated the current situation of the fish-man tribe, Zheng Qing could hardly believe that in the highly developed wizarding world today, there are still some civilizations that use stone tools when hunting.

"Just with those Paleolithic things, you still want to make waves in the academy? The black cat pondered this thought in his mind, but he did not stop under his feet, and lightly drilled through the barrier formed by a canopy of gold-leaf privet.

As he left the lake, the black cat turned his head and took one last look at the busy corners of the fishmen.

Through the soft mist, he vaguely saw several figures in white robes appear on the side of the fishman, and then a fishman 'plopped' into the bottom of the lake, smashed a few splashes, and splashed into the air.

"What are the Alpha people going to do?" With this doubt, the black cat shook its head and disappeared into the low hole in the corner. He vaguely felt that the figures in the white robes were a little familiar.

But it doesn't matter.

No matter what those white robes are going to do, it has nothing to do with him.

The most important thing for him today was to attend Colma's magic ritual in a proper manner, and then leave the Silent Forest safely, and finally return to the dormitory in one piece.

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"What are you looking at?"

Andrew Taylor, noticing that his companion was a little distracted, tugged at his sleeve and lowered his voice to remind, "Concentrate and don't get distracted when you deal with each other...... These beasts are stupid, but they are very sensitive, and if you make them think that you have underestimated them, they will not give up. ”

He came to Bell Lake today for two things, one was to convey some instructions from His Excellency Seprano to the lake, and the other was to find the fishman Iseni to participate in a small hunting party to be held later in the private hunting ground of the Cheung Kei Society.

In any case, Iseni is still a member of the Ouroboros, especially at this sensitive time of time, and inviting Iseni would highlight Alpha Academy's support for the Fish-Man Tribe.

After hearing the captain's words, Julian withdrew his gaze, his eyes a little hesitant. This dark-haired, thin-eyed young wizard is an unbeliever with a heart of faith, in other words, a high level of spiritual sense.

"I just saw a black cat on the opposite shore?" Julian looked uneasily to the left and right, and lowered his voice slightly, "Of course, it was just a flash...... Maybe not a cat, but a big squirrel. I may have read it wrong. ”

Whether in the East or in the West, for the most part, black cats are the embodiment of bad luck.

It's a very unfortunate thing to see a black cat when you go out to run errands.

After hearing Julian's words, several of the other members of the Ouroboros turned their gaze to Amber, who was the team's soothsayer and had the most say in the matter.

"As always. The soothsayer, dressed in a yellow robe and gray-haired, was silent for a few seconds and replied softly, "The sky is getting darker and lower...... There is no wind and no waves. ”

The skinny omega couldn't help but shudder.

"Which of you has a superfluous heart talisman?" the restaurateur's son pruned, pinching his nose, "Why do these guys stink so much? ”

"I never use that kind of low-grade stuff. Andrew raised his hand and shook the opal ring on his left hand in a flash, a milky white magical glow pouring out of the stone, enveloping the Humpty Fat Wizard and cleansing him of any tainted aura that tried to get close to him.