Hunting College

Because Downton reminded him that he could find suitable players among these interim students, Matthew did not leave immediately after the spell class as usual. Instead, he went to the seats of several foreign students and tried to recruit a qualified hunter. .

"Can the transfer students also participate in the freshman hunting party?" A wizard with a Mohican hairstyle touched his sideburns, looking a little cramped.

"Of course it's okay... Every student at the First University has equal rights."

"But we have not undergone professional hunting training..."

"It doesn't matter," the young vampire said in a gentle and patient voice: "The new hunting will be held in the middle and late months of the hunting moon, and there is still more than half a month before the official start...We have plenty of time to run in."

"Can I be the main hunter?" a petite transfer student raised his hand enthusiastically and asked.

"If it's appropriate." Matthew smiled, and did not deny this possibility, but emphasized: "Any hunter with good qualifications can find a suitable position in my hunting team...Of course, our hunting team What is needed most now is a hunter."

With that, his gaze fell on Jelena.

Although always answering the questions of other interim students, Matthew's attention has been focused on the gypsy witch. In his opinion, among all the transfer students, only Irina is the one who best meets the requirements of his hunting team.

"It sounds interesting." Jelena flashed her big eyes and showed an expression of interest: "That is to say, do you plan to form a new hunting team to participate in the school hunting meeting?"

"It is a derivative event of the school hunting club, the freshman hunting club...Although it is also an event within the Academy Cup schedule, it is relatively low risk and very suitable for us freshmen to participate." Perceived the attitude of the Gypsy Witch. When he was loosened, Matthew immediately lifted his spirits, and he couldn't help but squeeze a smile on his face.

Compared with the Tang family in Shuzhong, the Jiang family in Zhongshan, etc., Irina’s surname'Jones' seems a little unknown, and can even be said to be'humble'-because the wizarding world does not have a famous'Jones' family.

From this point of view, Jelena is not the best candidate for Matthew's hunting team.

But on the other hand, as an overseas student sent by the Gypsy Witch with a long history, Jelena is naturally imprinted with the traces of the ancient wizarding organization.

From this point of view, she should barely meet Sir Friedman's requirements.

Besides, she is a beautiful witch.

And beauty is a passport that never expires at any time and anywhere.

Matthew whispered in his heart, with a decent smile on his face, and at the same time politely answered the questions of several other international students-of course, as an elegant nobleman under the moon, he would never say anything rude Discriminatory remarks.

"It sounds interesting." Irina repeated her thoughts, finally showing an apologetic expression: "It's just that the professor of the "Medieval Magical Architecture" class a few days ago asked us to write a paper analyzing the "Baroque architecture"... …You know, there are very few such buildings near the First University. So recently I need to find relevant materials, and I probably don’t have time to participate in freshmen hunting meetings.

With that, her beautiful eyebrows were frowned together, and a distressed expression appeared on her delicate face.

Matthew Cullen was frustrated when he heard Jelena's refusal.

But as the Gypsy Witch made it clear why she had to refuse, the young vampire almost happily danced on the spot.

"It's not a problem, miss." Matthew's eyes showed excitement, flushing on his pale cheeks, and said in a hurry, "There is no problem at all."

The gypsy witch looked at him in surprise.

"Alpha Castle has many Baroque buildings." Matthew waved his arms excitedly, pointed in the direction of the castle, and added: "My cousin, Sir Friedman, his lounge is in Baroque style. ...Especially the terrace of that lounge, carved out of a whole piece of white marble, with 72 gorgeous columns, it is the purest and most orthodox Baroque style."

"Seventy-two pillars?!" Irina covered her mouth, her eyes gleaming with joy: "I remember this terrace was mentioned in the class of'Medieval Magical Architecture'... It is really used by fairies. Did you polish your fingers a little bit?"

Matthew's chest was filled with great joy.

He didn't expect that terrace to be so famous.

"Maybe." The young vampire tried to maintain his final restraint. At the same time, he missed the opportunity to invite the Gypsy Witch: "I believe that if you visit that lounge in person, you will have a brand new view of your own... That terrace is for your thesis."

"I heard that Sir Friedman is a very strict senior... would he agree to visit strangers?" Irina seemed eager to try, but still a little uneasy.

"If you are a ‘Karen Hunter’ hunter, then you are not a stranger." Mr. Vampire blinked his eyes and showed a sly smile.

As if perceiving the witch's confusion, he immediately explained: "The Karen Hunting Team is the name of the hunting team I just formed... It's very simple and easy to remember."

"It's really simple." Elena smiled, but her expression was still a bit hesitant: "It's just that I have never been to a hunting ground, and I don't know what the hunter wants to do."

"It doesn't matter, the Jazz's 3A hunting team will help us with pre-match training in the near future... Maybe there will be official members of the blood friend hunting team to come to guide it." Matthew's face showed a satisfied smile: " Then it's settled..."

"What's the deal?" An abrupt voice inserted into the conversation between the two.

Matthew turned his head displeased and saw a familiar face.

"Ah...Student Zheng, good day." The vampire greeted coldly, and turned to salute the gypsy witch slightly: "Then, I will wait for your paper crane."

After all, ~www.readwn.com~, holding his chin, walked past Zheng Qing without squinting.

Like a proud cock.

The young official Sheng Qiang resisted the urge to smash that little white face with a punch.

Be restrained, don't be impulsive.

Impulse is the devil.

Be gentleman.

Especially in front of ladies.

The young public servant was meditating in his heart, took two deep breaths, turned his head to look at Irina, with a bright smile on his face: "What did you talk about just now, so happy!!"

"It's just a matter of homework. I ask him for help." The Gypsy Witch didn't seem to notice the low air pressure between the two wizards before. Instead, she happily pulled out the dilapidated notebook from Kun's bag and turned over a few pages. Pointing to the mysterious talisman, he lowered his voice and said excitedly: "I will find it soon."