Hunting College

Ruoyu's blessing is very powerful.

This was in stark contrast to his speech-at the end of his "Don't be proud, but introspect" speech, the atmosphere on the scene was quite dull, even if Zheng Qing and others, who had just received the compliment, couldn't mention it. Go ahead.

Fortunately, several blessing spells cast by legendary wizards fell on these young wizards, dispelling their fatigue, purifying their ills, and their slightly depressed mood was reinvigorated.

"If he doesn't speak and only throws a few magic spells when he comes, the effect will be better."

Looking at the old man Ruoyu turning into a beam of light and disappearing into the clouds, Fatty Xin mustered up the courage and whispered a few words in Zheng Qing's ear.

Zheng Qing tilted his head and glanced at him, blocking his ears with one hand.

"I didn't hear it, I don't know, what are you talking about?" The young public-sponsored student denied Sanlian, making the fat wizard face a little pale, and quietly retracted her position.

The trumpet flowers on the small hill raised their necks again, and the loud voice of the old man Verne came from the petals: "The 2008 Freshman Trial Conference is over. The students of all colleges will exit in order of class..."

Zheng Qing looked at the trumpet flowers that were yelling hard, and suddenly realized a problem.

"Why do you waste so many daffodils?"

He poked his elbow at Xiao Xiao, who had been lowering his head to take notes, and curiously said: "Don't mention the vice principal Ruoyu, even the old man Verne can easily make these hundreds of people hear him clearly..."

With that said, he also drew a big circle with his arm to include all the heads of people in the small square.

Before Xiao Xiao could speak, Fatty Xin squeezed over again.

"Why?"

The fat wizard commented in his usual harsh tone: "Of course the horn flowers are more beautiful! You know, this kind of broadcasting horn flowers patent technology belongs to the school, and each time it is used, it can provide a small patent fee for the school laboratory. You don’t have to pay more, don’t use it in vain, you’re wasting your magic with a loud voice, but you can’t generate income for the school...This also involves the school budget and final accounts, and there is much more in it!"

"It's not that complicated." Xiao Xiao finally raised his head, glanced at the dark fat man who was soaked in the big society, and helped his glasses: "In the final analysis, it's just to enhance the sense of ritual at the end. Similar to our school opening ceremony and hunting meeting. "Luo Tian Dajiao, society is connected through a variety of rituals."

To be honest, Zheng Qing feels that Dr. Xiao's ‘not so complicated’ is far more complicated to understand than Fatty Xin’s ‘income creation theory’.

Before he could think more clearly, the fat wizard's grinning voice sounded again.

"Compared to the trumpet flower, I think the conclusion of the old man Verne is more worth reporting." He touched his bare chin, thoughtfully: "He said '2008 Freshman Trial Conference', which is obviously a wrong use. word……"

"We are indeed 2008 freshmen."

Zheng Qing did not notice any problem with the words of the old man Verne: "Moreover, this is also a trial meeting...Are you all so critical in your reports?"

"No, no, you didn't pay attention to the core of the problem."

Fatty Xin shook his stubby index finger, and replied in a serious manner: "There is a subtle difference between using the '2008 Freshman Trial' and our actual expression of the '2009 School Trial'... This means the old people in the school work committee. We are more inclined to the original trial plan... The actual implementer of the policy conflicts with the school policy concept. This is a big problem... News reporters must always have this sensitivity."

The young Gong Feisheng looked at the fat man beside him in shock. He always felt that a strange soul was wrapped under his plump skin, so that he had the urge to tear his skin to find out.

The noise of the crows once again interrupted the chattering of the young wizards. A dozen gray-robed wizards raised the book in their hands and pointed to the crows hovering in mid-air:

"Destiny mysterious bird, descend to fly!"

Hoop!

One by one, the crows left the flock, forming a winding and slender ‘chain’, which fell from the sky and landed beside the young wizards.

Every student got one.

What fell by Zheng Qing's side was a gray three-tailed crow. It tilted its head and looked at the young public student with black bean-like eyes. It opened its mouth and sent out a hoarse and friendly invitation.

Zheng Qing looked around in confusion.

A simple and slightly perfunctory explanation came from the school staff. Young public-funded students can only learn the appearance of other people, reaching out to touch the crow's head. Then in his sight, the figure of the crow suddenly swelled, and in a short while, it changed from the size of a chicken to the size of a horse.

But I don't know whether he has become smaller or the crow has become bigger. I want to take the hills around the small square as a reference, look around, and look around, all large and small crows, many have risen in the air, the open wings are like low dark clouds, covering everything, plus The quacking noise of nearly a thousand big birds made Zheng Qing immediately give up this plan.

The three-tailed crow shook the feathers on its back and spread its wings, revealing the saddle on its back.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath and turned over to the bird.

The three-tailed crow stepped back two steps, bent down slightly, as if bowing to the ground, and then suddenly exerted force on both legs. After a few run-ups, it spread its wings and rose into the sky.

Zheng Qing had to cling tightly to its neck, feeling that he would fall to the ground upside down in the next second.

"Yanyan Yufei, up and down the voice!"

Jiang Yuqing’s cold spell sounded in his ears. This is a spell to help wizards communicate with each other during the flight. It has a better effect than "Birds".

Soon, the voices of several other members of the Yougui Hunting Team, including those who did not belong to Jiuyou Academy, and those who were farther away, such as Linguo, Dylan, Lanque, and Shi Yuan, also appeared in Zheng Qing's ears.

"It turned out to be riding a bird back? This is much harder than I thought!" Mr. Vampire Werewolf complained in an elegant tone: "The school should give students more freedom of choice!"

"If you can go home for free, please be content!" Fatty Xin sneered: "As far as I know, the school will be very tight this year... The cost of materials consumed by the cross-border array far exceeds that of a flock of birds~www.readwn.com~ accurate Point, it’s to ride a crow." Ling Guo seriously corrected her, her voice filled with excitement: "This is the first time I ride such a big bird...Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"Hold your hands tightly, clamp your legs together, squint your eyes, and talk less."

Zhang Jixin's slightly hoarse voice immediately sounded: "If the crow under you wants to roll in mid-air or make a cobra maneuver, don't hesitate to kick its belly hard, it will be safer."

"I can't reach its belly!" Classmate Li Meng's indignant voice sounded again—hearing this momentum, Zheng Qing's mouth raised an inexplicable smile.

"Amitabha, you can try to reason with it." Little Monk Shi Yuan suggested kindly.

There was a joyous laughter in Zheng Qing's ears.

In this piece of laughter, nearly a thousand big birds spread their wings and turned into a torrent, rushing into the thick clouds of the sky in the dark world. Deep in the clouds, far away, there is an oval ‘gate’ constructed by lightning.

Bright, gorgeous, and eye-catching.