Hunting College

There are ghosts in the wizarding world, Zheng Qing knows this very well.

After staying in the first university for more than half a year, Zheng Qing has seen many ghost creatures such as ghosts, zombies, vampires, werewolves, etc., but in the true sense, it is similar to the dark ghosts in the horror movies when he was a child. Have seen. After all, this place is considered the best place in the wizarding world, and there are few places where those weird bodies exist.

But now, he seems to have such an opportunity.

The dark shadow reflected on the bed curtain is about a beast, with a head, limbs, and a tail vaguely.

Because it was night, the light from the lantern bug was originally uneven, and there was wind outside the window, and a small cold wind came in through the cracks in the window. The blowing curtain shook slightly, and the black shadow lining became more and more distorted. The most important thing is that the dark shadow is still very clear. Even on the dark curtain, its shape can be clearly reflected.

The twisted head, twisted body, twisted limbs, twisted tail and the entire twisted black shadow made Zheng Qing's expression also twisted.

He glared his eyes, stretched his fingers to the dark shadow, half-opened his mouth, hissed, and sucked in cold air.

Professor Yao, who is scolding young public-funded students, can easily detect the abnormality of the boys. He did not think that Zheng Qing was joking with him, but he did not think Zheng Qing really saw anything terrible. At best, it is to scare yourself.

After all, this is in the first university. This is the office of the dean of the Jiuyou Academy, and he is the dean of the Jiuyou Academy, the top wizard in the wizarding world. Which monster is so daring to jump in front of him, and is not afraid of being caught for experimentation?

Although there is such a judgment in my heart, as a wizard, Lao Yao still has the necessary caution.

He squinted, holding the newly bought pipe in one hand, pressing the other hand on the book on the table, and turning his head straight.

So, he also saw the black shadow reflected on the curtain.

Professor Yao pulled the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to say hello to the dark shadow:

"Long time no see, Mr. Huang... How is Mr. Health?"

The former gentleman is a respectful name for the guest, and the latter gentleman refers to the adult behind the guest.

The curtains shook slightly, and a yellow lily with amber eyes came out from behind the curtains, stepped on the windowsill, leaped dexterously, and jumped to Professor Yao's desk, and then looked like an aristocratic master who had won the battle. Normally, pacing in small square steps and patrolling around the desk.

Zheng Qing found that the cats of the first university seem to have this bad problem, and always like to swear sovereignty in an enclosure in an unfamiliar environment.

After a week of inspection, the yellow raccoon was lying in front of Dean Yao’s tea cup, poked his head in, licked two sips of tea, then turned to look at the dessert box beside the tea cup, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally did not put The paw stretched over. Throughout the process, Lao Yao kept smiling and didn't interrupt.

Only then did it seem to remember that someone greeted it just now, and looked back at Old Yao.

"Well, it's good." The yellow lily snorted and answered Old Yao's question. It has always disliked the fake smile on Yao Old Man's face, as if two more laughs could cover up his hot temper. of.

Hearing it, a certain government-sponsored student who had been stuck at the table came back to his senses and stammered: "Huang, Brother Huang?! Why are you here... just scared me to death."

The yellow raccoon looked at the boy contemptuously: "The courage of Sesame Mung Bean has never grown since childhood."

Zheng Qing bowed his head suddenly.

Then he realized one thing.

"Do you know Brother Huang?" The boy raised his head and looked at Professor Yao, his eyes widened curiously.

Before Lao Yao had time to answer, Huang Huali roughly interrupted Zheng Qing's question: "When I opened a bookstore, this old man often came to the store to buy books!"

Professor Yao coughed twice and put the pipe in his mouth again without denying it. Even if it is acquiescence.

Zheng Qing also wanted to ask if Professor Yao knew Mr. Wu, but Huang Huali didn't intend to let him ask questions. He peeked forward and stared at the gray cloth bag hanging around Zheng Qing's waist.

"Are all your rune guns there?" it asked directly.

"Fu Spear?" Zheng Qing subconsciously reached into the gray cloth bag and touched the cold gun body, then he nodded: "It's all there."

"All workable? Isn't it broken?" The yellow lily flicked its tail and brushed it across the teacup on the desk. A few cat hairs seemed to fall into the cup with the flick of the tail. Old Yao frowned unconsciously, and made up his mind to disinfect his quilt later.

Zheng Qing immediately came to his senses when he heard the yellow raccoon question.

"Um... indeed, I almost forgot." He took out the Colt python that had just been used not long ago and took it apart skillfully. As Huang Ge said, most of the runes imprinted on the trigger, magazine, insurance and other structures of the rune gun were damaged. The most serious of them was the rune on the barrel, many of which had been completely wiped out.

The young public-funded student sighed deeply.

Sure enough.

The last time Remington banged that big toad in the Silent Forest, he was later discovered that the rune was damaged, but it was a gift from the great wizard anyway, even if there were some malfunctions, it did not affect the simple use.

At that time, Zheng Qing had guessed whether his use of blood rune bullets had any serious impact on rune guns.

So this time, he deliberately chose a good python revolver to shoot. The result was mixed. The ‘happy’ thing was that his guess was verified. After shooting a blood rune bullet, the rune formation on the python's wheel was indeed damaged.

What's sad is that this gun is obviously not as strong as the Remington sent by Jun Su Shi. A large number of runes on the gun are obliterated, and it clearly loses its function for further use.

"Oh~www.readwn.com~No!" The young public-sponsored student wailed, holding his talisman spear, a little at a loss. Most of his confidence in the hunting ground now lies in these two rune guns. If the rune guns are scrapped, wouldn't he have to return to the old method of launching rune bullets with a slingshot?

"Can the Green Grocery Store repair the talisman gun?" Zheng Qing looked at Professor Yao hopefully. It’s not that he has never thought about buying a new rune gun, but one rune gun has a complicated and expensive purchase procedure; the other is a gift from others, and it is not good to throw it away; the third is a limited budget, so he is still thrifty and thrifty. Good boy, can save as much as possible.

Old Yao tapped his pipe twice and shook his head: "You have said that it is a grocery store, how could it be possible to repair the talisman... Martin Nursery Alchemy Company does this business. If you are not worried, you can also find a school. Alchemist..."

"Those who are looking for Fort Alpha?" The yellow lily sneered.

Old Yao was speechless when he heard this.

This is indeed a problem. The most superb alchemy college of the First University is Alpha Academy. Correspondingly, most skilled alchemists are also affiliated with Alpha Academy. Considering the current conflict between the two academies, it is not only inconvenient for Zheng Qing to go there to find a way, but also Lao Yao can't help but ask each other.