And so, the discussion over the Two-headed Ogre's origins came to nothing.
The young wizards of the You Zui Hunting Team threw themselves back into the tedious but necessary post-battle cleanup.
Besides skinning and deboning the ogres and harvesting Magic materials such as their eyeballs and hearts, they had plenty more to do: reconfirm whether the map of the foothill region had undergone major changes, sort out the earth qi and Earth Veins ravaged by the ogres, and find a scenic little hill with an open view for a meal.
Today was the final day of the seven-day trial. The other participating teams were all straining to complete their last trial assignments, hoping to earn a good or better evaluation.
Only a team like the You Zui Hunting Team, which had gained an enormous advantage from the very start, could steal half a day's leisure to picnic in the desolate Training Ground, sitting atop a small hill and watching massive earth dragons slowly wind and swim along the distant horizon.
By the time the meal ended, it was already afternoon.
Since the remaining time was insufficient to accept and complete another assignment, the group slowed their pace even further, taking nearly two hours to return to the trial camp.
Even so, they were the earliest trial team to return to camp that day.
Before entering through the camp gate, Xiao Xiao tugged at Zheng Qing's sleeve.
The young publicly funded student turned back in puzzlement.
"Something that old crow said earlier reminded me."
The You Zui Hunting Team's diviner stared at the dead crow hanging from the gate, choosing his words as he lowered his voice. "Come to think of it, your little snake really is formidable... but it could also be troublesome. The school doesn't allow us to use