Chapter 966 The Tenth Weekend

Chapter 2744 The Tenth Weekend

Sunday is May 2nd.

It coincides with the beginning of a new month.

Wizard Mili had lunch with Zheng Qing. In addition to trying to recruit him to join Trident Sword again, he also implicitly reminded the ‘supplier’ that the delivery of blood talisman bullets this month should not be as late as last month.

According to the contract signed by Zheng Qing and Trident Sword, the blood talisman bullets are delivered on the first of every month.

But earlier than the delivery date last month, that is, March 29th, it was the Forbidden Magic Festival. On that day, Zheng Qing and two companions went to the Sakura Tavern. On the way back, they were attacked by crows and trapped in the sandbox world. They were forced to use a few blood talisman bullets to escape; a week later, it was Qingming Festival again. As a school assistant, Zheng Qing went on a business trip to the horse tribe deep in the Silent Forest, and he also needed a few blood talisman bullets on hand.

As a result, his delivery date to Trident Sword in April was postponed again and again, and it was not until the middle of the month that he reluctantly delivered the goods.

According to Zheng Qing's inventory, it was not necessary to delay for so long, but one reason was to hide his shortcomings and prevent Trident from seeing too much of his capital; the other was that Su Shijun had carefully analyzed the subtleties of this transaction with him. Trident's main purpose was not those powerful talisman bombs, but to control risks.

So Zheng Qing did not mind delaying for a few more days when the reason was justified and sufficient. Afterwards, Trident did not charge him late payment fees, but only reminded the boy not to be late next month when paying.

Then in May, something new happened.

It was not because of Zheng Qing being kidnapped by Thomas, but because May 1st and 2nd happened to be Saturdays and Sundays, the Trident office in Beta Town was on vacation, and Sam's Chase also suspended its public business, so the delivery of blood talisman bombs this month was postponed for two days.

Having said that.

After all, he had not strictly implemented the contract for two consecutive months.

So after the practical assessment of the "licensed talisman bomb maker" in the afternoon, Zheng Qing did not go to the library, but returned to the dormitory, intending to prepare the goods for Trident in advance and deliver them early tomorrow morning.

With Zheng Qing's original efficiency, if he gritted his teeth, he could wrap eleven or twelve blood talisman bullets every month. However, considering that his physical strength has greatly improved in the past few months, it has become increasingly difficult to obtain some fingertip blood, and in addition, for the sake of magic stability, he has only wrapped eighteen talisman bullets in total in the past two months.

Ten of them will be given to the trident.

The remaining eight, plus the three he had saved before, now the number of blood talisman bullets in Zheng Qing's hand has exceeded the number of hands. This amount of stock may only be slightly inferior to ordinary big demons, but if you accidentally run into a powerful character - such as the black wizard Watley faced by the Forgiveness Hunting Team during the winter vacation - it will be a bit stretched.

Zheng Qing cannot leave his safety to the illusory luck - besides, since he entered the First University, his luck has never been very good.

So after returning to the dormitory, he frowned and put some more fingertip blood, intending to replenish the inventory.

Unlike the talisman bullets wrapped with blood talismans temporarily, if you want to make the talisman bullets' shelf life longer, you need to carefully prepare the blood ink. After Zheng Qing was busy wrapping two talisman bullets, it was already five forty, and it was almost time for the class meeting.

"If you eat too much of this stuff, you will get angry. Be careful that your magic power will not be adjusted in the future."

Before Zheng Qing left, he threw the inkstone with a thin layer of blood ink left to Tuan Tuan, who was already salivating, and warned it at the same time: "Also, don't use my water cup to wash your paws... I am also a cat, I can smell something wrong. If you want to wash your feet, use the fat man's cup."

The fat cat stuck out his butt and licked the inkstone impatiently, making a lurching sound in his throat.

But I don't know if he heard Zheng Qing's warning later.

...

Last week's class meeting, Zheng Qing did not attend because of Thomas's incident.

After fourteen days, he felt like he had never missed a class meeting. The stick figure behind the door was still sharp and noisy. The classroom was full of people. People who were doing homework and chatting sat across the table without any grudges. The elves in gray uniforms flew around hurriedly under the ceiling, picking up the chalks that were thrown away.

Everything was so familiar.

As soon as he entered the classroom door.

The black gem cat slipped out of Zheng Qing's sleeve and ran straight to the witch sitting in the middle of the first row. The boy watched it anxiously dodge the footsteps, fearing that someone would accidentally crush it.

He didn't have a second "familiar" transformation medium now.

"How did you do on the test today?"

Jiang Yu greeted the boy who came to the table in a brisk tone. She looked in good spirits. Since she had initially learned the clone transformation last week, her condition has improved greatly.

Li Meng fiddled with her feather pen absentmindedly, tilted her head, stared at the black gemstone cat wandering around her and Jiang Yu's feet, with a malicious smile on her face, as if she would suddenly kick the stupid cat under her feet in the next second.

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

Zheng Qing thought of the discussion of other candidates that he accidentally heard, scratched his head uncertainly, and finally gave the witch a very tricky answer: "... I think, if I can't get this qualification certificate, there should be one more course in the schedule that Lao Yao gave me before school starts."

The implication was that he felt that the legendary wizard had seen that he had passed the assessment.

"Wizards can believe in divination, but they cannot rely on it." The witch shook her head in disapproval, and at the same time, she leaned sideways and picked up the black gem cat that was climbing up along her skirt: "-By the way, Professor Garcia gave you an invitation. You can see if you have time."

"Professor Garcia?" Zheng Qing stared at the black gem cat rolling in the witch's palm, but his attention had shifted to a card that the witch had just taken out.

The front of the card was engraved with three large gilded characters "Quan Ke Lai" in official script, surrounded by a circle of light blue waves and snow-white waves, which immediately evoked the slightly distant memories in the wizard's mind.

"Is the beginning of summer coming soon?"

His eyes were a little dazed. After the beginning of summer last year, he participated in a market held by the water tribe. Unknowingly, it was the day for Quan Ke Lai to open again.

"Are you going?" He retracted his attention and looked at the witch.

Jiang Yu was fiddling with the black gemstone cat with his fingers. Hearing this, he raised his head with a smile: "Go, of course I have to go... I worked so hard to learn the art of clone transformation, isn't it just to have more energy for this kind of thing?"

This makes sense.

"Then I'll go too!" Zheng Qing decisively accepted the invitation.

The witch also stuffed her white jade cat into his hands. Perhaps the witch had sucked away too much "energy". At this moment, the white jade cat was burying its head under its paws, with its ears drooping, looking like I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me.