Hunting College

Hell Castle.

The darkness enveloped this dark world, like a heavy iron block, oppressing every conscious mind.

Su Shijun stood in front of a tall French window in the old castle, looking at the dark world outside, his eyes moved slightly. She felt that she was looking at a wild behemoth sitting under the black curtain with a skip, spreading her limbs, looking arrogantly and rudely over this wilted and dead land.

From setting foot on this old castle, until now.

But at the same time, the witch can clearly feel that the dead silence belonging to the black prison is slowly fading, and the external vitality slowly descends from the darkness, infiltrating the blackness, making the world become more and more' Lively'.

Milton and Soulless's explanation of the magic war made her a little more aware of the origin of this "lively"-but she didn't know whether it was a good thing-after becoming a great wizard, she was right about the time 'Having a deeper awe, and therefore, she is deeply worried about the arbitrary manipulation of the timeline by both sides of the war.

Perhaps this is why, the Alliance is very cautious when dealing with the option of ‘war’.

I don't know if I noticed the witch's anxiety.

Soulless suddenly raised his arm and pressed his hand on Milton Cullen's shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Vampire was holding the wine glass and squinted at Mr. Ghost: "I'm not interested in ghosts."

Such witty remarks are not funny at all.

Soulless shook his head slightly and sighed.

"On the battlefield, it is the place where life and death are the closest, and it is also the easiest place to see through the soul." Mr. Ghost's voice was a bit erratic, as he meant to express in his words:

"Whether a wizard or a monster, confronting each other on the battlefield, it is always easy to see the firmness or wavering in the other's eyes. For a wizard with a wavering will, danger will always come to the door easily... I don't know if there is any mysticism in this. Principle, perhaps this is also a derivative concept of Murphy's Law... But I know that before going to the battlefield, we need to strengthen our beliefs in our hearts."

The fox ears in Su Shijun's hair moved slightly, and she felt that the words of Soulless Speech seemed to be to herself, but she seemed to be only mentioning Milton and William. After all, among the five Senators, they were the lowest in rank.

"What are you trying to express?" Duke Milton pouted his lips in a gloomy manner.

Mr. Ghost explained in a gentle tone: "I noticed that you are a little unsure, Milton, this is not a good habit before going to the battlefield."

"Uncertain? Oh...it must be because I haven't slept well for a week." Mr. Vampire waved his hand indifferently, caught a glimpse of the green foxtails in front of the window from the corner of his eye, and immediately added: "...and , There is an existence that makes my mind sway."

"Hey." William Tubote let out a short, harsh sneer, his voice full of contempt.

Mr. Vampire took it for granted and turned a blind eye.

Hun Buyu sighed again and pointed to Gongsun Bing who had been sitting on the sofa silently: "Lack of sleep and restlessness are two states. You can look at Mr. Gongsun Bing, the kind of condensed and condensed expression in his eyes. Calm, it looks reassuring."

When Milton heard the words, he turned his head very interested and glanced at the bronze armored corpse.

"Wow," he praised, raising the wine glass in his hand, "Mr. Gongsun's eyeshadow is good, where did you buy it?"

Su Shijun turned his back to the vampire and rolled his eyes unknownly.

Gongsun disease slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Milton.

"Natural." He replied simply.

Milton tilted his head without saying a word, shrugged, and spread his hands: "So, you see, it's not my fault. Our race is almost angry."

Mr. Ghost took a deep breath, and his whole body flickered. He realized that he should not have too high expectations for this vampire-it was a waste of time.

Just at this time.

Humming, Humming.

There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, attracting everyone's attention.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

The door of the lounge opened, and a witch wearing a red robe and a large black cloak, with four entourages, appeared in front of the members of the Lunar Council.

She has an impressive pair of dark circles, but she doesn't know whether she is wearing eyeshadow or lacking rest. Milton blinked silently. Mr. Ghost turned a blind eye.

"disturb!"

The witch did not notice the small movements of the senators. She lowered her head according to the law book on her waist, and after a simple salute, she directly reported:

"Received an order from the joint headquarters, I now transfer the upper members of the lower parliament to enter the battlefield! Please move to the tower of the Barbican prison!"

Gongsun Bing, Soul Silence, Su Shijun, Milton, and William, the eyes of the five senators all fell on the witch's body, and the heavy pressure of their eyes even made the book on her waist shine slightly.

"Does this begin?"

Milton Cullen put down the wine glass in his hand and stretched his waist, but there was no tension in his tone before the war came: "...It's really, unexpectedly sudden."

The calling witch lowered her head slightly, pressing the law book, turned sideways, and the four entourages saluted and gave way to several Senators.

call!

The taciturn Gongsun Bing took the lead to get up, and the big cloak behind him rolled up a whirlwind in this large lounge. He took a heavy step and walked out step by step.

For a while, the entire castle seemed to tremble following his footsteps.

Immediately behind him was Su Shijun, who had been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, closer to the door. The four green foxtails behind her swayed slightly in the whirlwind, appearing alert and not nervous.

Milton and William followed suit, like two guardians of the door god, one left and the other right behind the witch.

As a result, the soul fell silent at the end, but fortunately, he didn't care about this little detail, and followed it with a smile.

After walking a few steps, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Su Shijun suddenly frowned, raised his hand and glanced at the jade bracelet on his wrist. The cyan jade light jumped wildly on the bracelet, conveying bursts of rapid magical fluctuations.

"What happened?" Milton immediately noticed this and asked with concern.

"What do I need to do?" William also said without hesitation.

The witch frowned slightly, not paying attention to the diligence of the two wizards, and her tone was a bit hesitant: "I don't know...but the school's guardian circle is activated."

Gongsun Bing, who was walking in the front, paused in his footsteps.

"First University?" His voice was a little low, showing a reassuring strength.

"Yes." Su Shijun immediately replied: "Before Dean Yao left the school, he temporarily handed over the control of the guardian circle to me. Because there was an accident in the museum, I received a letter of inquiry from Dan Haag... I left in the morning. In school, I adjusted the sensitivity of guarding the magic circle to the highest level. As long as the high-risk target is detected, the magic circle is allowed to make the strongest response."

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