Hunting College

Latest website: Li Meng's shoulder is slung with a small pink lady's bag, without a stuffed bear, like a thief, sneaking through the small square in front of the Book Mountain Pavilion and slipping into the small woods behind the square.

Not far behind the woods is Linzhong Lake.

There are many magical creatures that are dangerous to Li Meng in the small forest near the lake.

Zheng Qing poked his head, looking at the little witch's back, hesitated a little—whether he continued to sit in the library and waited uncertainly for the witch who seemed to never come, or went to the grove , Bring back the little witch who stole away.

That's right, Zheng Qing dared to make a jade coin bet, and Li Meng definitely sneaked out when Jiang Yu was not paying attention.

Under normal circumstances, during this time period, Li Meng should complete her homework under Jiang Yu's supervision-if the homework is finished, Jiang Yu will assign some extra topics for her to strengthen her practice-instead of carrying it on her back Xiao Bao went to explore the grove.

Especially at night when there is no one to look after the little witch.

Especially the faceless monster who murdered the little white cat is still hiding in a corner of the school. Jiang Yu, who has been tracking the murderer for more than half a year, will never make mistakes in such trivial matters.

Thinking of the faceless monster, Zheng Qing finally couldn't sit still.

He didn't want to see on the front page of tomorrow's school newspaper that a certain little spirit witch died in a lakeside forest. That couldn't be worse.

The young public-sponsored student opened his hands for a long time, but an unread "Philosophy of Magic" was buttoned upside down on the table, and then touched the small gray cloth bag hanging on his belt, a little bit emboldened in his heart.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time.

It's eight thirty-five in the evening.

The wizard stood up and walked outside the library. It is now at the peak of night study. The library is full of students doing homework quietly. The hurried footsteps of boys disturbed many children who are studying seriously and attracted many dissatisfied eyes.

He lowered his head and walked fast, until he walked out of the library, smelling the cold air outside, and then quietly breathed out.

He raised his head and looked around, confirming where Li Meng's figure disappeared, the wizard raised his foot and chased him.

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"Seprano wouldn't want to be an enemy of me in such small things."

Colmar looked at Andrew Taylor next to him with confidence, and said in a low voice: "Each Regist and Augustus needs external support in addition to internal recognition. At the First University, External support is divided into three categories: the professors' joint meeting, the student union, and the hunting group of New World."

"Although the professors' joint conference has the most power, it is also the most tolerant in dealing with student affairs. As long as the members publicized by the club, they can get the signature support of the professors' joint conference."

"For the time being, Serprano got the vote."

"But for the hunting group in the New World, I bet that no one will support a new generation like Ceprano."

Andrew Taylor listened to Colmar's analysis and remained silent. Indeed, for a self-made wizard like Siprano, it is almost impossible to get the support of those hunting groups.

The establishment of the hemophilia and the divine will is a long time.

In the long history, many wizards have come out from the two student societies, including high-level wizards. Some of them occupy many key positions in the Wizarding League; the vast majority of them will join the pioneer hunting groups of the two societies in the new world.

The fetters of the bloodline are mixed with the worldly affections, and a huge network is woven between the hunting group and the school community. Every new Reger or Augustus is a key node to maintain this network.

Because of the blood of Karen and O'Brien and the title of the noble under the moon, Friedman is naturally in this network, and very close to the center of the network. In comparison, Serprano is much inferior.

Although he was also born in a wizarding family, his starting point was too low. From the first day he entered Alpha Castle, this sturdy and fat wizard was the most fringe existence on the Internet. This was also the most important thing he chose to establish Cheung Kei Club. The direct cause.

He would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. This is the belief of his kind. What's more, the current Cheung Kei Club is no longer an ordinary chicken head, but a beautiful pheasant head.

"If Ceprano supports me on this matter today, then the next time the student union presidium will vote within the presidium, Ceprano will already have a confirmed support vote."

"Trust me, for this matter, for him, every confirmed support ticket is very precious."

Andrew Taylor's lips moved, as if to move intentionally, but he still did not speak.

The witch narrowed her eyes behind the mask. She felt that the first-year fat man in front of her had already agreed to herself in her heart, but she hadn't thought of an excuse yet. So she decided to pass Andrew a ladder.

"The Wandering Wizard just mentioned that there are two new'Chupacabra' in his shop, male and female," the witch casually reminded: "Maybe you can ask Seprano, is it right? They are interested."

Chupacabra is a rare blood-sucking monster with the body of a kangaroo and the wings of a bat. It is covered with spikes. It currently only exists in Puerto Rico, Texas, and a few areas in Mexico and Chile.

For the true blood, Chupacabra is a dirty bastard, but to other moon nobles who like to humiliate the blood, such as the werewolves, Chupacabra is a very cute pet.

Because they can freely install this little blood-sucking monster in a glass incubator, and introduce their origin to every guest who visits. After all, no one knows whether there is really a vampire in history. Being cold has broken the reproductive isolation between the blood family and the kangaroo.

At every werewolf gathering, these rude forest children would talk about the dirty past of the blood race with relish, and this is also something that every blood race hates.

Andrew Taylor believes that ~www.readwn.com~ If the next family gathering or the Cheung Kei club's internal gatherings, if you bring out these two Chupacabras, the atmosphere of the gathering will surely be brought to the climax, and people will relish Tao has been for a long time, even surpassing the poor vampire who had suffered from dragon plague syphilis.

Thinking of this, he took a breath and finally made up his mind.

"I need to ask the president for instructions." The heavy-duty first-year werewolf straightened his chest and tried to make a mature appearance: "I will repeat your opinion completely... If you are willing to tell me your name, then It couldn't be better."

Because of the mask, the expression on the witch's face did not change at all.

But there was already a satisfied smile in her eyes.

"Kolma," she didn't seem to mind the other wizards in the room hearing her name: "Tell Seprano, I am Kolma."

Behind the bar, the wandering wizard sighed deeply.

He felt that it was a wrong decision to invite Colmar students today.