Hunting College

Just as the gray robe female juggler was about to recite the spell, Kolma stretched out her hand and pressed it on the book, covering the curse on the pages of the book, preventing her from continuing to recite the spell.

Catherine looked back suspiciously and glanced at the owner of the Gini cottage.

Different from the past, there was no trace of entanglement and calculation in her eyes at this moment, only awe and admiration.

"Don't you want to lose all your hair at a young age?"

Colmar stretched out his fingers, lifted Catherine's silver-white hair, and chuckled: "This is a brand-new spell-casting system... The previous experiment did not grasp the degree, but now I have experience, naturally. Will not let you waste your life again."

With that said, she took out a palm-sized living frog from her pocket and handed it to Catherine:

"Grab it, and then recite the spell."

Catherine did not hesitate, took the little frog and held it firmly in her hand.

Then she held the book in one hand and the frog in the other. Finally, she glanced at the audience downstairs and chanted the mantra softly:

"Ge Zhitanxi, apply to this building."

The curse mark on the girl's forehead flashed a ray of light, and then the frog she was holding in her hand struggled desperately twice. The flesh and skin dried up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a black ash that slowly followed the girl's fingers. fall.

Almost at the same time, a faint green light appeared on the book.

The jugglers downstairs swept their breath.

The slender vines broke out of the soil, followed the floor slab covered with mold corpses, and climbed up, climbing to the second floor in full view, filling the gaps between the pillars around the small balcony.

"Snapped!"

The book "Patter" in Catherine's hand fell to the ground. She finally eased from the initial shock and impact, covering her mouth, tears from the corners of her eyes pouring down.

Kolma stretched out her hand and pressed it on the top of the new witch's head and stroked it gently.

"It will get better, everything is getting better." She repeated this sentence softly, as if talking about the fate of the North District opera masters, and as if praying for her friends.

The setting sun has mostly sunk below the horizon. Standing on the balcony on the second floor and looking into the distance, the undulating and tattered roofs of the northern district of Beta Town come into view, covered with a layer of dark red glaze by the sun. Kind of magnificent, magnificent feeling.

The owner of the Gini Hut had been tight for the whole day, and finally began to slowly fall to the original place.

She took a breath and turned her eyes back downstairs.

In the courtyard of the cherry blossom tavern.

The young jugglers lined up in an orderly line, quietly and silently crawling under the witch's feet, motionless. On the dimming streets farther away, more and more magicians could still be seen gathering.

They climbed out of the dilapidated attic, out of the ventilated board room, and out of the broken cloak in the corner. They wore stinky leather jackets, patched robes, and all kinds of clothes that were no longer visible.

Their eyes are devout and fanatical.

They gathered quietly.

There is no carnival as expected, no noise as expected.

Everything happened so quietly and silently.

"From today, you will have a new name." She opened her arms, as if holding this shabby world in her arms: "You will tell others that I am a wizard from the North District."

"I am a wizard from the North District..."

"I am a wizard from the North District!"

At first, only Catherine, who was standing next to Colmar, repeated this sentence. Gradually, the young magicians in the yard also said this in a low voice, the voice slowly spreading to the distance, along Gu Diao Street, along Beta Every zigzag alley in Zhenbei District spread, and every juggler repeated these words in a low voice:

"I am a wizard from the North District!!"

The sound gathers like thunder, stunned countless night crows.

...

...

"She changed the world."

The yellow flower raccoon squatted on a stone pier in the corner and commented. It saw this scene while looking for a mouse. The young witch who originally thought it was just lucky to become a great wizard, but unexpectedly still has such a big ambition.

"Changing the world is a bit exaggerated, but changing the North District is beyond doubt." An old wizard wearing a gray robe and a pointed wizard hat stood beside the yellow lily. He was the owner of the wandering bar, the wandering wizard.

He obviously has different opinions on the evaluation of the yellow lilies: "Even if she has the ability to let the magicians in the North District have low-level spellcasting abilities, it only slightly raises the lower limit of the wizard evaluation standards. Moreover, the entire North District, In such a big place, she is the only one of the newly-promoted great wizards... it is still far away to influence the world."

The yellow flower raccoon ignored the old man.

It was still looking at the witch standing on the balcony not far away with admiring eyes, and watching her long beautiful silver hair being infiltrated with the color of the setting sun.

"What a brave kid," it said.

"Recklessness and bravery are synonyms. Stupidity and bravery are often only a thin line apart." The wandering wizard continued to comment: "The use of life to transform magic power, placed three hundred years ago, can be regarded as a rebellious, completely dark wizard action. Is the First University so open now? Allow students to use such dangerous magic?"

The yellow flower lily finally turned away from the witch in the distance and turned to the old man beside him.

Unconsciously, the wandering wizard still sighed in a sighing tone: "...but I don't know if this is the progress of the world or the regression of the world...sacrifice, sacrifice...every sacrifice means that the "Witcher's Code" is challenged. What if Dan Hagg troubles her because of this?"

The yellow lily squinted at the old man wearing the pointed wizard hat, showing his fangs maliciously.

"Progress or retreat ~www.readwn.com~ has nothing to do with you or me. Dan Haag will find fault with people from school."

The Cat's attitude and tone are very bad: "I just want to know where the two mice that gave me the ticket are hiding! Don't lie to me... I know you have a very good relationship with both of them!!!"

While talking, it waved the cat's paw, revealing the sharp claws between its toes.

The wandering wizard deliberately ignored the cat's claw.

His gaze fell on the transparent orb beside the yellow raccoon, looking at the shadow of the small tree in the orb, and he said to him: "I am only in business with them... business is just business. , They won’t store their lives on their business partners. By the way, do you sell this small tree? Wandering can give you a price that you can’t refuse.”

"roll!"

The yellow flower raccoon gave up further communication with this old bastard, and with a flick of his tail, his figure disappeared from the stone pier without a trace.

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