magician in town

Chapter 560 Red Spring Ditch (3)

"There is indeed an organization here called the Hongquangou Senior Citizens' Association. We were just about to inquire, but they sent a representative to find it. They said that since we came here by car, we need to pay the road maintenance fee for the village road."

Du Zheng looked at the battle mage who was talking to him, and remembered that his name was Yan Hao. He should have graduated many years ago, but he actually joined the rank of battle mage a few years later than Du Zhengyi.Du Zheng had some impressions of him. When he was forced to give lectures and answer questions to battle mages in Qionglin, he met him several times. "Did you pay?"

Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect God of War to open his mouth to ask this, "Uh..."

Du Zheng glanced at him expressionlessly.Even so, even though his face was expressionless, he felt in a trance that he pronounced the word "stupid".His heart beat faster, his brow was sweating, and he thought he must have messed up something.Although he really couldn't understand where he was wrong, even if he gave money, it was only RMB, and it was only a little bit.He watched the legendary God of War nervously, waiting for his criticism with trepidation.

Du Zhengyi frowned, "Why didn't you continue?"

He was startled at first, then slowed down, and his heart fell to the ground.That's great, Du Zhengyi doesn't plan to reprimand him in public.They were walking to the house where a girl had been lost. That family lived on the edge of the village, near the main road leading out of the village. "I didn't get much useful information. Most of the people living in the village are old people, not to mention deaf and blind, but they are about the same. They can't say anything more than Zhou Ruisi. But there is indeed a family surnamed Wang that day. A child was lost, it was a girl. The parents of the child were working outside, and there was a younger brother who was with the parents, and she was at home with the grandfather. The child’s name is Wang Ke, and the village has called the police.”

Du Zhengyi didn't say anything, but Xiang Gan was very satisfied with Yan Hao, and patted him on the shoulder, "I know it's time for you to be evaluated and rated. Don't worry about the rating. If you are not an excellent combatant, you won't be included in today's list at all. task."

Yan Hao looked at the old mage gratefully, pursed his lips, and said solemnly, "I will work harder and never be afraid of sacrifice. I can continue to be qualified as a first-level battle mage."

Xiang Gan nodded, then turned to remind Du Zhengyi, "You remember that you need to rate them, right?"

"I?"

"Of course it's you! The score you give accounts for [-]% of the weight!" Xiang Gan said dissatisfiedly, "Don't rush forward by yourself, leave more opportunities to them, and remember to see their performance."

Du Zheng glanced at Yan Hao, and said calmly, "The heart rate is 70, which is already as fast as a human being. Those who didn't know thought you were fighting monsters."

Yan Hao's face immediately turned red, and his palms were sweating.

Xiang Gan laughed out loud, "To be reasonable, it's because you made them nervous."

"Looks like it's me. If it's Qiongqi, I'm afraid his heart rate will reach 210, and Mahjong must be called for first aid." Du Zhengyi said unceremoniously, and without turning his head, he ordered the entire team of battle mages, "You are all waiting here. It is forbidden to use any magic, and don't interfere with the magic measurement. You are all masters, so I don't need to say this anymore? But you'd better not have your heart beating and panting, I feel upset."

Yan Hao looked at the other battle mages with a bitter face, and the tallest and silliest ones immediately stood in place with righteous seriousness on their faces, as if Du Zhengyi was praising them.No one exchanged glances with him. The big taboo in the battle mage sequence is to talk to Du Zhengyi more.There is always an atmosphere here, that is, if everyone can pretend that Du Zhengyi does not exist, no one will be bothered.To explain it specifically, if everyone is not ashamed of Du Zhengyi's accusations and insults, then it is not a shame.Du Zhengyi's order...Of course, no one dares to ignore this matter, but as long as everyone pretends that it is a will from the sky, it is not a shame to carry it out.All in all, the main point is to treat Du Zhengyi as transparent, and no one should express active worship to Du Zhengyi.Xiang Gan is about to retire, and of course a mage of her generation doesn't know the iron rules of social life, and she doesn't care.But Yan Hao is bound by this invisible rule, and has clearly violated it.

But, of course, no one would come out to accuse Yan Hao at this time.Because, who knows how far Du Zhengyi can hear, who knows what Du Zhengyi can hear.To put it bluntly, who knows if he has eyes in the back of his head?Du Zhengyi is the legend of the battle mage, but it is not a beautiful legend. It is the kind that your rural grandmother told you when you were young. legend.

It's just that if the battle mages happen to be working with Du Zhengyi, the situation will look a little ridiculous like it is now.Everyone will fall into active silence, they stand together, but everyone is like a chicken.It just so happened that Du Zhengyi wouldn't take the initiative to speak, they were like a funeral procession.

As soon as Du Zheng walked into the village yard, before entering the farmhouse's two-story building, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, intending to send a message to Roach, asking him if he knew what the old people's association was for?Those battle mages have always been a bit like dumb chickens. They were fine in the human city, but they were completely fooled by the cunning humans as soon as they arrived in the countryside.He finished writing on WeChat, and then remembered that Roach should be in the highland mage's class at this time, and there was no mobile phone signal at all.

The highland mage's site has no electricity, and he couldn't remember to charge his phone after he came out. Now the phone only has 5.00% power left.Probably the mobile phone signal in this place is unstable, which is a waste of mobile phone power.He wanted to save some electricity for backup, so he turned off his cell phone. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the chalk writing on the wall by the door.

Du Zhengyi put the phone back into his pocket, and opened the door with his right hand.There is no living person's breath behind the door, and the sunlight illuminates a dilapidated staircase from the door.On the wall next to the stairs, all the way to the second floor, spells were written all over with chalk. He couldn't help but secretly took a breath, and the strong smell of magic hit his face.

Some people have cast magic here, and some have cast a lot of magic here, so that the smell has soaked into the bricks and tiles for a while and it is difficult to dissipate.As soon as Du Zheng stepped into this gloomy house, the family's poverty was engraved on every inch of the house. He walked up the stairs and came to a little girl's room.He saw some pink decorations, most of them so dirty that they couldn't tell what they were, and the chalked spells became denser in this room.Over and over, layer after layer on the wall, within reach of a little girl's height, a child once frantically pumped out the spell in her head.

As soon as Du Zheng stopped, there was a line of blood on the ground.He looked up, and the blood stretched from a door that connected to the pink room, which was closed tightly.He slowly approached the door, the strong smell of magic mixed with the smell of blood was disgusting.

He stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch the doorknob, he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.

The magic force field behind this door is still slightly functioning.Someone, right now, is casting a spell.

(End of this chapter)