Hunting College

, Update Monster Hunter High School as soon as possible! Near noon, Dylan was the first to climb out of the coffin and left the dormitory to attend the Lidong Luncheon.

Zheng Qing also didn't know why a large group of creatures under the moon chose to hold a banquet at noon. He speculated in private that it was probably to take the initial chill of the winter season to show his struggle against this time period?

A little later, the fat wizard who was still dissatisfied with the manuscript after editing it three times finally lost his patience.

As for Dr. Xiao Da, he stayed in the library after the morning class, and didn't even come back for lunch. This made it a pity for the young public student who wanted to share the fun of frog meat dumplings with him.

For a time, only Zheng Qing, Fat Cat, and the group of carefree elves were left in the 403 dormitory. The young Gongfeisheng was patient, alone and tenaciously writing homework all afternoon. As soon as it got dark, he couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart. He took out the warm ampoule that he had squeezed earlier, and sniffed through the glass bottle. Unstable Polymorph Potion inside.

This is the sixth time he's changed into a cat this week.

In fact, Zheng Qing felt that he could leave the ampoule bottle and transform himself - just like the medicine in his hand, which had long passed its shelf life, but it didn't affect him at all in absorbing some kind of 'belief' from the bottle.

The reason why it has not been lost is actually a certain degree of path dependence. This is the inevitable negative consequence of all practicing magic with potions, just like a baby getting rid of a pacifier requires a long and difficult withdrawal process.

After a while, the black cat appeared under the cat fruit tree.

At this moment, there are not many fruits on the tree, but there are figures chasing and playing under the tree in twos and threes. After sensing the breath of the black cat on the tree, the big and small cats under the tree sighed in disappointment and climbed up their branches.

Black cats do not understand the logic of this behavior that belongs to the cat group, or when it was born. It just lies on its own throne, its head rests on one paw, and the sharpness between the other toes pops out, carving traces of waiting on the rough and flat throne.

It waited until the moon was in the middle of the sky and the fruit was hanging on the branches, but it didn't wait for the result it wanted.

The white cat didn't come today.

But unexpectedly, a wizard wearing a white mask came. When he saw the figure of the sinner, the black cat thought silently in his heart, and then he suddenly realized that today is another Saturday.

Transparent people have no concept of time.

"It's early today!"

The wizard wearing a white mask waved at the black cat on the tree, and with a flick of his figure appeared on a nearby branch, causing the furballs on that finger to whimper furiously.

The black cat glanced at him and tugged at his ears in response.

"Today is the seventh time you have participated in the assessment of the Seven Deadly Sins, and it is also the last assessment of you by the society."

The guilty envoy didn't care about the black cat's rudeness, and there was a bit of emotion in his tone: "Unconsciously, another two months have passed... Where has my time gone... What a terrible acceleration of life... I don't know where What is the relationship between life and time in the eyes of those who dream for a thousand years and a thousand years?"

Zheng Qing had heard of the concept of life acceleration before.

From birth, life begins to speed up, because the initial speed is very low, so when I was young, I felt that life was very slow, but the older I get and the longer I live, the speed of life will become more and more with the acceleration. Faster, so that when you look back one day, you will be surprised to find that a year when you grow up seems to be shorter than a month when you are a child.

Born out of classical magic theory, this concept is now rarely quoted by wizards because, in some cases, the concept can appear paradoxical.

like now.

When the guilty envoy uttered the term, the black cat's ears that were lying on his stomach stood up involuntarily, and the claws that had been rambling because of boredom also stopped, and he calculated silently in his heart for a moment.

Then it realized that it had only been one and a half years since he had come to the First University—if he were to count the splendor of his life and the content of his experiences, this one and a half years was far longer than the first eighteen years of his life.

In other words, during the year and a half, its life acceleration was negative, not positive.

But in a smaller dimension, such as this week, as a transparent person, Zheng Qing's life acceleration has become positive again, because he hasn't felt anything yet, and a week has passed like this.

"Time...tsk...what a fascinating concept."

The black cat muttered, shook his head, and finally gave up thinking about this profound and complicated proposition, and looked down at the tree: "That pig head is my examiner today?"

"Pig's head?" The wizard wearing a white mask leaned his neck and looked under the tree, and immediately greeted happily: "Good evening, Beelzebub!"

"Not at all." A vague answer came from under the tree.

The black cat noticed that the voice of the lake was not because the 'Beelzebub' under the tree had a bad tone, but when he was talking, he was holding a whole roasted chicken in one hand, gnawing on it non-stop, UU reading a book www.uukanshu. com's entire mouth is stuffed full.

This gave him an inexplicably familiar sense of sight.

But at the same time, he was very sure that the guy in front of him was not Fatty Xin, because the fat wizard knew his identity.

"The 'greed' in the seven deadly sins, the code name is 'Beelzebub', the mask is a pig's head." The guilt made a very smooth introduction to the black cat beside him, and complained at the same time: "Actually, he likes to wear a fly mask... But everyone They are very opposed to having a bunch of buzzing bugs in the conference room, so I settle for the next best thing and agree that he has eaten in the conference room."

When one person and one cat in the tree speak in a low voice.

Under the tree, the pig-headed wizard holding the roasted chicken was raising his neck, carefully looking at the black cat with smooth and shiny fur, his eyes were full of greed, as if he was looking at a piece of fragrant meat that had been braised.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable and a little annoyed, and he simply stood up and jumped down from the tree.

The guilty messenger also fell to the side.

"Did you tell him to go on a diet last week?" The pig-headed wizard played with a bone and slipped it into his arms. His voice finally became clearer: "I don't think this cat looks like it has been hungry for three days."

"Diet? Hungry for three days?" The black cat was full of question marks and tilted his head to look at the sinner.

The wizard wearing a white mask patted his forehead exaggeratedly: "Ah, a mistake, a mistake... Last week everyone was in a hurry to participate in the parade, and for a while, I forgot about this!"

As he said that, he bowed 90 degrees to the black cat very neatly: "Beelzebub asked me to remind you before, starving for a few days will help today's assessment... But I forgot, I'm sorry."

"What assessment requires a hungry cat to participate?" The black cat was puzzled and looked at Beelzebub.

The wizard wearing the pig's head mask asked back, "Did you also participate in the parade last week? How did you feel? Did you burn the grass?"