Hunting College

"Returning to his hometown."

　　 Jiang Yu touched Zhu Si's head with a complex expression, and said softly: "You are indeed far away from home... and a long time. Welcome home."

Zhu Si looked up, made a grimacing face, and said with a grin: "But I didn't catch my breath when I went home, so I followed you to a new dark world. I don't know how it compares to the fantasy world. One is further away from home."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, she snapped her fingers suddenly and corrected: "Um... although I don't breathe anymore."

　　 is another cold joke.

　　 Zheng Qing had difficulty finding a suitable expression to face this optimistic little witch.

He could only mutter, and continue to analyze the prophecy: "'The threads of fate are intertwined, sentient beings return to their place, the starry sky returns to the starry sky, ... hostile face to face, blood is permeated.' This should refer to the battle that broke out in the black hell. , Involving wizards, demons, outer gods..."

　　 "There may be some dark wizards."

　　 Jiang Yu thought of the letter from his home mentioning that the Dark Council has become more active in recent times, and immediately added: "Usually they hide deeper than mice, but if Phuket Island really becomes messy, they will come out to make trouble in the first batch."

　　 "Yes, there is also the dark wizard."

　　 Zheng Qing nodded. He thought of the six-fingered giant hand that he had faced in the small world of the sandbox during the winter hunt last year. That was a dark wizard.

　　 Mentioned the Dark Wizard, he couldn't help but think of the owner of the Wandering Bar in Beta Town, that tall and thin old wizard was the dark wizard in rumor. There are also Fei Rui and the Rat Fairy, and the rat group under the school seems to be a little restless.

"too messy."

　　 The young wizard is not good at this kind of whispering thinking. He just briefly flashed the above thoughts in his mind, and immediately shook his head and decisively struck it out.

　　 This is not the time to play Conan or Sherlock Holmes.

“You think it’s messy because the predictions given by your husband are too vague,” Jiang Yu smiled and explained patiently: “Many old-school fortune-tellers have this habit of not saying everything, so as to avoid'misfortune comes out of the mouth. ', to avoid disturbing their fate because of their own predictions... But many wizards who make a living by divination do not have these taboos, perhaps because they have a lot of debts and lice. Do you remember our visit to Quangu ?"

　　 "Professor Garcia invited that time?"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Zheng Qing was very impressed by the school’s only murloc language professor. After a short recollection, he nodded and said, "Of course, that was the first time I entered fish. The market where people started... This is the first time I have seen the murlocs outside, but they look even more cunning than their clan in Linzhong Lake."

　　 Zheng Qing thought of the little fish people who sang ‘hymns’ in unison, and couldn’t help but smile.

"The totem named'Yagneg' has no scruples when he prophesied." While speaking, the first herb candle was burned out, and Jiang Yu did not immediately take out the second one, but used magic. , The smoke remaining after the embers of the candle was imprisoned: "...well, these smoke can also cover our breath, and can slightly extend the effect of the Baicao candle."

　　 Zheng Qiming took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

"Forty-five minutes, less than half an hour." He sighed softly, looked down at the desolate land covered with gravel under his feet, and stomped twice: "...The environment of the black prison is really bad. "

From the start to the present, with the help of Jiama talisman and other symbols, the group has walked nearly a hundred miles away, but when Zheng Qingyuan passed a small mountain pass not long ago, when Zheng Qingyuan looked at it, there was almost no change in the light spot at the end of the darkness, and the sky and the sky The earth and mountains and the surroundings were filled with ink up and down, left and right, and the endless darkness seemed to be thicker than when they set off.

　　 The oppressive feeling brought about by the darkness is also one of the reasons why the black cat in front began to sing, and Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu were looking for topics to chat.

　　 They must do something to resist the invisible oppression brought by darkness.

　　 Use vitality to fight dead silence.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Behind the heavy cloud cover, there was a sudden loud noise like cracking silk, and immediately there was a continuous thunder, rumbling, rumbling, drifting away.

　　 Zheng Qing looked up at the dark night, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

　　 The dark world is not like a place where it will rain, and he did not feel a trace of the magic wave of thunder and lightning in the air. So what is the cause of the thunder behind the clouds?

　　 Is there a powerful wizard fighting behind the clouds?

　　 Or are the wizards experimenting with some new scary magic?

　　 Jiang Yu may have similar confusion. He also raised his head and looked at the thick black clouds. After watching for a long time, he hesitated, "Do you think...the clouds seem to be lowered a bit?"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Zheng Qing rubbed his sore neck and shook his head.

"can not tell."

"I can't see it either!" Zhu Si pulled Jiang Yu's sleeve, his tone a little anxious: "What then? That'Yagneg' made a prediction for you, and then? What did it say? Is it interesting? ?"

　　 When the two young wizards talked about prophecy, the little witch listened with gusto.

　　 But when I heard half of it, Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu's topic went off the track unknowingly, from the prophecy to the harsh environment of the dark prison, and then the thunder in mid-air.

　　 To be honest, Zhu Si doesn't think thunder is any strange. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 There are still thunder sounds like cows in the fantasy dreamland, and thunder like roosters crowing and birds turning towards phoenix. Did she say anything? Compared with thunder, she prefers to listen to the predictions made by fortune-tellers.

　　 Perhaps in her eyes, prophecies, like fairy tales, are some interesting stories.

"a lot of.

　　" Zheng Qing smoothly smoothed the hair of the little witch, frowning at the same time, trying to search the memory that seemed to be long ago, and slowly said:

"It said that there are evil eyes staring at the earth, huge pieces of meat, many tentacles, and a big mouth dripping with slime... I guess it is talking about Sab? Nicholas. At least, we have seen it? Two of his family members."

　　 "It also said that Phuket is the safest...I doubt it. I was sucked into the black prison by a round of black moon in the safest school on the island."

　　 "So, the more detailed the prediction, the greater the possibility of error."

Jiang Yu smiled and took the conversation: "As for the divination for profit, even if it is somewhat accurate, he prefers to exaggerate to get more benefits from the seeker. I remember the'Yagneg' His Highness claimed that'the river will dry up, the forest will burn up, the castle cannot protect us' etc..."

　　 "But it said that the'white pagoda was shattered' is true."

　　 An abrupt voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two young wizards, and both of them were startled.

　　 Zheng Qing turned his head abruptly, only to find a fist-sized black cat squatting on his shoulder at some point, licking its paw boredly.

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