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Chapter 721: One after another

It took only one minute for the people from the school committee to arrive at the scene.
Of course, because the accident was very small, only one person came.
The person who came was a male witch, about 30 years old, slightly fat, with a sparse hair, and blistered eyes. I don’t know if it was born with swelling eyes or the heavy work pressure caused the eyes to swell. I was wearing a wrinkled robe, and there was a circle of water stains on the corner of the robe, which made people wonder if he was chatting with the fishman in Lin Zhonghu just now.
"It's indeed the Qinling Guzheng spinning silk."
The male witch used tweezers to cut off a thin thread. After a simple test, he immediately gave a conclusive conclusion, but at the same time he could not hide his confusion in his tone: "It's just that this rare spider should be a species endemic to the Qinling Mountains. There is no population in the silent forest... How could it suddenly appear in the school?"
While speaking, he took off the monocle glasses sandwiched between his eye sockets, stuffed them into his chest pocket, and took out a small wooden box and gently put the spider silk in.
"Will it come out of a professor's lab?"
Zheng Qing stared at his every move and gave his own guess - in fact, this is also the most likely guess, because this "accident" was not the first time. One year, a few silent monkeys ran out of the school laboratory, causing a small forest to completely silence. From students, to cats and dogs, to birds in the sky, insects and worms in the cracks of the rocks, everyone who saw the monkey was forced to endure a "silent curse".
"Before the investigation results come out, any possibility exists." The school worker touched the sparse hair on his head and expressed his opinion cautiously: "After all, school has just started now, we cannot rule out that when students come back, they accidentally brought some 'local specialties' into the school during the ceremony."
Bang!
A pine tower with hollowed out pine nuts hit Zheng Qing's feet.
The witch didn't need to look up to guess the arrogant look of the two-tailed squirrel on the branch above her head at this moment. Maybe it would wait for it to raise its head and then sprinkle a handful of pine shells that were knocked out.
The school workers didn't look up either.
As a school worker who specializes in handling campus accidents, he knows these naughty little bastards in the woods very well. To describe them in a more negative way, they are easy to be "sticky", but as long as you treat them coldly and keep a certain distance from them, they will soon lose interest in provocation.
Among the three wizards, only Jiang Yu looked up with interest.
Then the next second, she screamed out a guardian spell:
"Join the south mountain, Weishiyanyan!!"
Buzz!
A light yellow guardian barrier rose instantly, covering the three wizards.
Crack! Boom!
The crisp thunder sound was mixed with a deafening explosion. At almost the same time, it rang outside the barrier. Through the screen, Zheng Qing could clearly see a cluster of orange-red flames rolling, surging in the rolling black smoke, and then quickly converging.
The explosion lasted only a few seconds before disappearing without a trace.
This time, there was no need for two young wizards to release blue birds, and four or five figures appeared in the woods one after another like burning their butts.
There are members of the student union wearing red robes, probably the on-duty staff of the school guardian array; there are assistant teachers wearing black robes, probably responsible for campus safety management during this period; there are two new gray robes, one of whom is Zheng Qing’s former senior, the old man Verne.
He saw Zheng Qing hiding under the curse of Nanshan at a glance.
"What trouble are you causing?" The old man did not carry his staff today, holding a large piece of barbecue with one hand and holding a suspicious paper bag with the other hand. The neck of the bag was slender, and the sound of water was gurgling when it shaking.
It can be seen that he seems to be enjoying a delicious dinner.
The pale yellow guardian barrier disintegrated quietly, revealing Zheng Qing, who was innocent and confused, the shocked and suspicious school worker, and Jiang Yu, who was full of serious faces.
The pale yellow guardian barrier disintegrated quietly, revealing Zheng Qing, who was innocent and confused, the shocked and suspicious school worker, and Jiang Yu, who was full of serious faces.
Zheng Qing’s innocence is true.
Because he really didn't cause trouble today, he just came to take a walk in the quieter forest with a witch. How could he encounter so many messy things?
"Maybe it was an accident."
The bald school worker gritted his teeth and tried to maintain the last face of the school work committee in front of many 'outsiders': "The explosion just now was that the two-tailed squirrel on the tree 'accidentally' threw a few thunderbolts..."
The other five wizards raised their heads in unison.
The little squirrel on the tree seemed to be frightened, and stood on the branch holding another dark pebble, trembling.
"It's smart and knows that it can't move around now." The old man Verne muttered, and stretched out his hand, four or five slender vines tangled together, like a big hand, catching the pair-tailed squirrel from the tree.
The squirrel was obediently holding the stone, motionless.
Then the old man took out a chestnut from his pocket, exchanged it for the stone, pinched it, and threw it aside, but the squirrel was carefully placed on his shoulder: "This is an ordinary pebble, as for the one in front..."
The school worker with sparse hair replied: "The one in front should have been picked up from somewhere. I thought it was an acorn, but I couldn't bite it, so I just threw it down... Before that, it had already looked at it.
He pointed to the pine tower under Zheng Qing's feet that had turned into half a piece of coke.
The black-robed assistant teacher also completed the investigation and briefly concluded: "Based on the smoke and explosion range, it can be confirmed that this thunderbolt has expired and the magic circuit has been seriously eroded, so its power has been greatly reduced, but the movement is relatively large..."
The old man Verne raised his hand to stop him from analyzing.
"Do you have anything else to add?" He tilted his head to look at the two young men.
Jiang Yu shook his head.
Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds and shook his head.
"If you don't have you, just withdraw first. You should know the follow-up process." The old man grabbed the paper bag and gulped the two, and then pointed to the outside of the forest: "Don't take this road, go outside, the crowded road... After class, don't go back to the dormitory, so what's the point of wandering around in the woods!"
The student union member in red robe and the black robe assistant teacher all looked at the boy more secretly.
Zheng Qing resisted the urge to hang the invisible talisman immediately.
He did not breathe a sigh of relief until he left the gaze of everyone.
"One accident was an accident, two accidents were a bit strange." Jiang Yu lowered his voice and analyzed, and gave his own suggestions worriedly: "Do you want to go to the school hospital to receive an anti-cursive blessing?"
She suspected that Zheng Qing was cursed maliciously for "well-known" reasons.
"Well, are you a little too sensitive?" The witch checked the risk factors that might pose a threat to him in her mind, and walked absent-mindedly beside the witch.
Chapter completed!
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