Hunting College

　　 A dazzling golden firework rose on the shore, and at the same time it made a crisp and melodious ‘ding-ding’ sound.

　　 The boats on the lake returned to the small pier on the shore in an orderly manner after receiving the signal.

　　 At the same time, the group of lights and insects hovering in mid-air also turned into streamers, and was gathered into the insect basket by the feet by several gray-robed school workers on the shore.

　　The insect light dissipated, and the cold moonlight once again occupied the lake, becoming the only light source in the world.

　　The tree sperm felt the night, their brains were again occupied by the sleepy bugs, and one by one followed the twigs of the weeping willow lazily back to their tree hole.

　　 Only the few kappa, still staring at the yellow-green eyes the size of a light bulb, rummaged in the grass on the shore for the fat fleshy insects to replenish energy for the sound sleep during the day.

　　 The school worker in the gray robe and the assistant teacher in the black robe packed up and left the lake quietly.

　　On the side of the white rockery, only the old man Verne and the two silent professors remain.

　　 The pleated old dog named Wuyue sniffed his nose and slowly chased a three-legged toad along the river bank.

　　 Under the threat of life, the toad exploded with amazing ability to move, and quickly crawled into the depth of the grass.

　　 The old dog huffed his tongue out, and chased into the grass with perseverance.

　　 "A few red chain snakes have recently arrived in the grass, be careful not to get entangled by them." The old man Verne exclaimed from behind his pet.

　　 The old dog shook his tail weakly, indicating that he knew it.

　　 "Master May is still so energetic." Professor Yi said with some emotion: "When I was a student, it was like this."

　　 "Don't you just want to say it's an immortal thing?" The old man Verne squinted at him.

　　Professor Yi smiled bitterly, but did not continue to speak.

　　 After a long silence, the old man spoke again, and asked in a very cold tone: "Why did the raid on the Wandering Bar tonight suddenly stop?"

　　 "This is an urgent resolution of the joint meeting of professors." Professor Montelia replied briefly.

"Haha." The old man Verne looked at the sparkling water and sneered: "If it weren't for the emergency resolution of the joint meeting, hundreds of patrol members would have rushed into the wandering! ... We have received the exact news tonight. There will be a dragon egg auction... It will take three months to wait until the wandering wizard leaves the bar, and the next time the old guy leaves, I don’t know when it will happen! Moreover, this time I’m scared of the snake, I believe it will be difficult for him to have a chance in the future. … Shouldn’t the joint meeting give a reasonable explanation to the school working committee?”

　　 "Does the school working committee need an explanation, or vice president Ruoyu needs an explanation?" Professor Montelia pointed out sharply.

　　 "Is there a difference?" The old man Verne paused the staff in his hand and stared at the two professors: "Just like this termination, is it the meaning of all members of the joint meeting or the opinion of Vice President Shi Hui?"

　　 Both sides of the conversation were very interesting and emphasized the identity of the ‘vice principal’.

　　 The two professors looked at the lake in silence.

　　 a long time.

　　Professor Yi spoke again, his tone still very gentle: "An accident occurred in the Wandering Bar."

　　 "The little witch of the Li family accidentally touched the sacrifice, which triggered the risk of descending spirit. According to the relevant regulations of the Great Wizards Conference, we temporarily suspended all actions that may cause'irreversible damage'."

　　 "Why didn't you temporarily control the scene with the excuse of preventing the ‘falling spirit’?" The old man Verne frowned and asked: "I believe those dragon eggs were somewhere in the bar at that time."

"Actually, that girl didn't really drop spirits...Moreover, someone used a talisman to prevent the situation from getting worse-not a wandering person, but a freshman this year. In a few days, he should come to your patrol team to report. ——In fact, the wandering wizard returned to the scene less than a minute after the change in the bar."

　　 "The members of the joint meeting thought that it was almost impossible for the patrol team to search for any valid evidence under the eyes of the wandering wizard." Professor Montelia added on the side: "So the operation was finally stopped."

"Only these?" Old Verne's turbid eyes rolled, and his tone was very certain: "That girl Shi Hui can't give up this action just because of this inevitable possibility!... She doesn't hate the black wizard. Yu that group lives under the moon."

　　 "Vice President Shi Hui!" Professor Montelia bluntly corrected.

　　 The old man Verne squinted at him, his eyes full of disdain.

"You are still as sharp as you have always been." Professor Yi stopped Professor Montelia's urge to speak with his eyes, and explained in an unhurried and gentle manner: "In recent decades, it is rumored that a dark council has appeared in the wizarding world. The members include not only wizards, creatures under the moon, but even some demons."

　　 "According to our investigation, the wandering wizard is very likely to belong to this dark council."

　　 "So, the opinion of the joint meeting of professors is to put a long line for the time being."

　　Professor Yi’s explanation is very simple, but the information revealed is extremely rich.

　　 But the old man with the staff was obviously prepared for the news to a certain extent, and his face did not show excessive surprise.

"Hmph, that girl's ambition is still as always...arrogant." The old man Verne snorted disdainfully, and mocked: "The result of putting the long line is usually the bait lost. Isn't this lesson enough? ??...Since the old man left, there have been more and more things in the UU reading www.uukānshu.com joint meeting."

　　 "If the working committee of the school has opinions on the resolution of the joint meeting of professors, you can issue a formal questioning by letter." Professor Monteria gave the old school worker a blank expression and added: "The joint meeting does not accept private inquiries."

　　 The old man Verne let out a short, sharp laugh.

　　 The grass by the lake made a rattling sound.

　　 Several big people in the conversation immediately stopped talking and turned their eyes to the grass.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The pleated old dog bit a kappa’s neck, swiftly stepping out of the grass, and the panting trophy was thrown at the feet of the old man Verne.

　　 "Master May is really old and strong." Professor Yi complimented: "It is almost the same as before."

"Huh, Lake of Dying is the place where it has lived for many years. It would be surprising if there is any small thing here that dares to provoke May." The old man Verne looked at the two professors meaningfully: "Just Like Beta Town...This is the first university! Why do we need an excuse to check a dark wizard's bar!"

"Because this is the first university, we must strictly abide by the order." Professor Yi looked at the old man gently, with a very firm tone: "If we don't follow the established order, how can we expect others to follow it? "

"You young people can't tell the truth." The old man Verne finally turned and left in anger: "But after all, you must remember that all order is to maintain this university... and that bar is grown on the university. A sore!"

　　 May walked with four stubby legs, followed the old man, and disappeared into the jungle by the lake.

　　 There are only two professors left, standing on the bank of the cold wind, speaking each other speechlessly.