Hunting College

Regarding the words of the one-eyed crow, Zheng Qing did not pursue the truth or not.

It's not that he believed the old crow's words completely. In fact, the school allowed these remaining magical creature tribes to settle in the current world of Hell, obviously to observe the impact of world changes on creatures.

A world that was almost home to the ruins is rejuvenated. Just thinking about the impact of the new wave of magic on living things, you know that this is a huge and amazing project, and the cost is enough for the school to pay for the cost of the project. The wizard grabbed his hair.

There are free experimental subjects that do not need to be used in vain, and the cost of purchasing live subjects from the outside world is also avoided. And this time the second-year trial started, and finally chose to put the trial field here, it is hard to deny that the school is considering saving costs.

The words behind the one-eyed crow also proved some of Zheng Qing's guesses:

"When the war ended, there were nearly a hundred ogres remaining in the tribe, but no one expected things to change so quickly..."

As he said, he raised his head, glanced at the dim sky, and the one eye on his forehead showed a trace of confusion:

"The magic power is gradually becoming abundant, the groundwater is surging, and the food is gradually abundant. Everything seems to be developing in a good direction... But for some reason, many good boys have become weaker and weaker, coughing up blood, losing teeth, The absorbed magic leaks light like a leaking balloon, and can you imagine that an ogre can be poisoned?"

Zheng Qing is really hard to imagine.

Ogres are known to be non-invasive, from fresh food to long-rotten food, they are not taboo. Poisons are equivalent to seasonings such as pepper or chili. Many elderly ogres even look for various highly toxic animals and plants to throw them into their soup pots in order to make their food more palatable.

Thinking about it, only the changes in the rules of the bottom of the world can make the ogres show symptoms of poisoning.

The one-eyed crow murmured, and his voice became lighter because of the anxiety:

"... In the first month, because of food shortages and poisoning, the tribe died one-third of the mouth; in the second month, because of an inexplicable curse, another third died."

"Later, although the curse gradually disappeared, the females in the tribe couldn't give birth to cubs... For two months, none of the cubs in the tribe survived. A tribe without cubs has no future."

"There is no way to lift the curse of the world on the tribe, and there is no way to get rid of bad luck... So when it challenged me, the warriors in the tribe kept silent."

"It sounds like you don't hate it for turning you into a crow?" Jiang Yu asked suddenly. Zheng Qing glanced at her and nodded slightly. Witches are always very sensitive to emotions.

The old crow clicked his mouth twice, and after a moment of silence, he replied in a low voice: "Although it is a bit worse, it is not an unforgivable sin... Maybe I feel a little unlucky. That's it."

"Then why did you sneak attack on it just now?" Zheng Qing kicked the double-headed ogre corpse by the kick.

This time, there was a trace of jealousy and hatred in the old crow's one eye: "Because it is a real monster... The tribe accepted it because it is a two-headed ogre. I originally thought that the ancestors appeared to bring a glimmer of life to the tribe... But Unexpectedly, this guy was extremely cruel, and when there was plenty of food, he hit his mind on the soldiers."

"Because of its appearance, in just four or five days, nearly one-third of the warriors in the tribe have disappeared. Others may not know, but I can see clearly from the side that this monster has not only eaten the warriors of the tribe. , And swallowed their souls."

This answer silenced all the young wizards.

Although ogres have always appeared as cruel and tyrannical images in wizard rumors, they generally only ruin the body of the wizard, and rarely play with the soul like monsters or black wizards.

On the one hand, because the magic involving souls is quite advanced, ogre shamans rarely get involved in superficial magic; on the other hand, it’s also because ogres have customs similar to magical creatures such as horsemen and murlocs, and they respect things such as Concepts such as ancestors, souls, and traditions.

So there is a good reason for the one-eyed crow to attack the two-headed ogre.

"Then do you know which tribe this ogre belongs to?"

Fatty Xin, squatting next to the two-headed ogre wearing silk gloves, holding a long-handled tweezers in one hand and a silver knife in the other, skillfully sliced ​​and sliced ​​the ogre corpse, listening to the words of the one-eyed crow. Later, he suddenly asked: "Its bone age does not match the number of tumors on the back... The underlying skin is also a little weird."

As he said, the fat wizard raised the long-handled tweezers in his hand, and the tip of the tweezers carried a thin piece of skin on the ogre's arm. The outer side of the skin is intact, but the side next to the muscles is covered with a strange white mesh structure. The mesh is full of rotten breath. Even with Zheng Qing’s eyesight, it can be judged that its skin is completely undamaged. Suitable for tanning law books.

"Hey, it's disgusting! How could its skin be like this!"

The young public servant pinched his nose, leaned a little closer, looked at the skin with different fronts and backs, and suddenly raised his head to look at the fat wizard: "Wait, that means, its skin can't be sold?"

"Not only the skin, but its bones, blood, heart, eyeballs, and even the tumors on the back are abnormal."

The fat wizard threw the rotten skin aside, and sighed: "If you are not too troublesome, I can find some dark wizards from the Wandering Bar, but you must be prepared to make a mess if you can't eat lamb. Prepare."

Zheng Qing immediately shook his head and waved his hand to give up.

At the same time, the one-eyed crow bounced forward a few steps, raised its paws, and viciously grabbed the piece of skin discarded by the fat man, and scratched it to the ground.

Several young wizards did not stop it from venting its anger.

After venting, UU read www. The uukanshu.com old crow shook its wings, raised his head again, and answered Fatty’s previous question: "It does not belong to our tribe, nor any clan I know... It has given itself the name “Black Hand”, but with It’s okay for the Black Hand Clan, I only know that it has amnesia, but because its hands are darker, so I named myself that name."

"Is it possible that other big monsters or dark monsters brought subordinates?" Jiang Yu raised another possibility.

The one-eyed crow hesitated for a moment: "Do not rule out this possibility..."

"The greater possibility is the guinea pig that escaped from the wizard's laboratory."

Xiao Xiao didn’t know when he also wore a pair of silkworm leather gloves. He cut open the chest of the double-headed ogre with a knife. Lots of stitches... and wound healing marks after the use of healing magic... and this! The Dark Beast won't make this stuff for his subordinates."

He reached into the depths of the ogre's chest and pulled hard, pulling out a **** spine.

There is an oval brass patch embedded on the spine. There are no complicated runes on it, only a capital letter ‘M’ that is burned on with an intaglio technique.