Hunting College

Wilbur Waterley is a weird wizard who walks in secrets and reality. He has the face of a goat, rough curled hair, pale yellow skin, and tentacles and tails on his lower body.

Of course, compared with his bizarre appearance, his more widely known identity stems from the stigma in his blood-his father is said to be Yogurt Sotos, one of the most powerful outer gods in the depths of the stars.

Yogurt Sotos’s most famous title is “All-Knowing and All-Seeing”. Although this title is a bit exaggerated for legendary and above wizards, for ordinary people and low-level wizards, this title is No moisture.

It was really surprising that the Rat Fairy was able to take out the potion made by Wilbur.

"Is there Wilbur's blood in it?" The wandering wizard stared at the bubbles on the glass wall of the bottle with interest, and whispered: "It is said that he was bitten by a group of rabid dogs. There is no poison in the blood, right? ..."

"It's the blood of Brother Wilbur," the Rat Fairy corrected. "Wilbur just used the ancient notes circulated by the Waterley family to make this potion. It took me a lot to get it... These are not the points. ...Do you use it?"

In the last sentence, it was obviously a little angry.

The other three wizards immediately received the ampoule from admonition, and each placed a drop of potion on their eyelids.

Looking around again, the whole world has become different.

The originally cold and dry alpine climate disappeared in no time. The sky above his head became dim, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scarlet, as if blood was surging in the sky.

Some fragile dimensions collapse in this environment.

Floating light and glimpsing, fragments of fragments slid past several wizards, no one tried to reach out to grab those images. Because everyone knows that that is the last phantom sound that remains when the thread is broken.

Opposite everyone.

The towering mountain still stands there, but it is no longer silent. In the thick belly of the mountain, faintly murmured and rumbling noises were heard, which seemed unnatural and uncomfortable.

The giant bones that lean on the mountain are probably the only existence in this world that hasn't changed much. Even so, its left hand is very different from before.

After changing the angle of view, everyone finally saw clearly that there was a very thin pitch black thread that protruded from the void and was tied to Ju Ling's phalanx. The tailbone has just been bound to the ring finger, and it is extending to other bones.

The throbbing of life came along the silk thread, so that the giant who had fallen silent regained the power of turmoil.

Everyone stared at the silk thread.

For a long time, the wandering wizard took the lead to speak: "I heard in the store... Recently many children in school like to drink goat's milk. Originally I thought it was an accident. Now it seems that the situation is more complicated than I heard."

"Last weekend, Kolmar expelled a shadow in the North District." The Rat Fairy also added: "It is said that a wizard in the North District lost control and was invaded by an unknown existence... That shadow has dozens of random dancing. Tentacles, huge pieces of meat like black clouds, and a big mouth dripping with slime."

"The little genius who grew up on the pedestrian street lost a black goat."

Fei Rui looked up subconsciously and glanced at the sky.

The gloomy clouds above his head seemed to become more and more fleshy, just as the Rat Fairy said.

He rubbed his little paws, and finally said the taboo name: "Really it... Nicholas...Si?"

"Is it the black goat of the forest that has bred thousands of offspring?" Terry Duzem finally understood the words of several seniors, frowning: "Why is his existence like this mixed into such small things?"

For the vast majority of wizards in the wizarding world, an event surrounding a large number of top registered wizards, many great wizards, black prisons and demons is undoubtedly a major event.

But for the legends who exist in the depths of the starry sky, this is just a little joke of the children.

"They probably find it funny and want to make a joke for us?" The wandering wizard laughed.

"Joke? There is no such word as humor in the sky... They do not need a reason to do things." The Rat Fairy squeezed the armrest of the agarwood, and his voice became much lower: "For them, what they want or do not want to do is No reason..."

This answer silenced everyone.

The cold wind blew over this stone platform on the mountainside again. Fei Rui blinked her small eyes. At some point, the black clouds above her head had dissipated again, and the afterglow that fell into the sky gave a golden edge to the sky again, and the mountain became quiet again. The disturbing thin black thread on the left hand of the giant's bone also disappeared.

It touched its eyelids.

The potion's effectiveness has dissipated.

"Perhaps," the shortest member hesitated, raised his paw and suggested: "Perhaps, we should find the school to deal with this matter..."

"School?" Terry Duzem yelled like a cat with its tail trampled on, "Do you want the school to know that I violated the ban and re-refined the'artificial god'? I will be thrown into the black prison. !!!"

The wandering wizard also glanced at the little mouse at his feet.

"You remind me of a pheasant I killed when I was a child." The old wizard said in a nostalgic tone: "Do you know? When the pheasant felt his head placed on the chopping board, he stretched his neck even longer. Some... maybe it's just their instinct. But it made me chop off its head more easily. You are now like a chicken on that chopping board."

Fei Rui touched the nape of her neck and muttered, "...But, my neck is short. It can't be stretched."

This joke is very cold.

The Mouse Fairy was holding a wine bottle in his hand, and he bit the cork at some point, and gave himself a few sips before sighing: "The sense of humor... is not a pleasant word."

The wandering wizard's complexion changed drastically, he reached out and touched his pocket a few times, then turned his face black and looked at the wine bottle in the Rat Fairy's hand: "When did you steal it?"

"Sense of humor!" The Rat Fairy raised the bottle, did not answer the wandering wizard's words, but sighed again: "Just like Mark Twain once said... Humor comes from sadness rather than happiness. There is no humor."

"I didn't plan to tell the school about the existence of Giant Zero Three." Fei Rui also raised her little paw and added her own suggestion: "I mean... we can help spread the existence of'that' and give the school priority Deal with this trouble... The school has the ability to keep him away from this world."

Terry Duzem's eyes suddenly lit up.

The wandering wizard smiled and pulled the brim of the peaked hat, indicating that he was also very interested in this suggestion.

Several wizards blew a cold wind on the boulders on the mountainside ~www.readwn.com~ Until the sunset completely disappeared in the sky, the moonlight began to smear the snow on the top of the mountain, and the elves on the archway woke up again from their sleep .

They rubbed their eyes, drilled out olive branches and laurel leaves, and made the arches bigger in a song of praise.

The four figures disappeared in the doorway one after another.

There were only a few broken words that passed by the wind.

"Doctor, why did you name it'Ju Zero Three'?"

"Giant, huge... Refers to the existence that surpasses ‘big’ but is not yet ‘legendary’... Zero three, at a glance, is a number..."

"Sure enough, it is the consistent style of alchemists..."

"In other words, before Giant Zero Three, there were Giant Zero One, Giant Zero Two... or even Giant Zero Zero?"

"Shut up! That's a silent clause! It's not something you should know!!"