"Achoo..."
The black cat raised a paw, stroked the whiskers by its mouth, and tilted its head toward where it had thrown the Grass Snake. "I suddenly regret throwing that snake away."
Dylan almost immediately knew what the black cat was thinking and rapped it on the forehead with his tweezers. "Snakes belong to the Chinese zodiac, so they're definitely protected by the Codex. Do you want to commit second-degree murder? We're carrying out a Trident Sword mission right now... Breaking the law while knowing it's the law only makes the crime worse!"
"Or I could have Maodou find more bird nests and things like that, and you can burn them all for divination?" The moment the black cat was rapped on the forehead, a second idea sprang into its mind. "As long as there's enough data and a large enough sample, we can definitely filter out their common point... and then find that guy!"
"If your magic were strong enough, you could destroy the world too."
Mr. Vampire Werewolf put away his tweezers, looked at the black cat, and sighed deeply, his tone distant. "The first page of the Divination Studies textbook says, 'Divination carries risks; proceed with caution.' Professor Yi emphasizes it in every class. Have you forgotten?... With my abilities, how many bones can I burn, and how much can I see? What if I see something I shouldn't?"
"This won't work, and that won't work either!"
The black cat flicked its tail dejectedly, sending an interpreted bone shard flying into the distant Silent River. With a plop, a low bubbling sound came from the water.
The gurgling water of the Silent River flowed from afar to nearby, then away again, as if it had no end.
Just like the cats and wizards waiting by the riverbank