Hunting College

After leaving the stand of Jiuyou College, half of his face did not immediately turn to the stands of other colleges.

He squeezed sideways through a narrow narrow door at the edge of the stand, walked through a long winding and deep corridor, and finally came to a simple room.

Because this room is located directly under the stands, the roof is sloping, and through the gray-white ceiling, you can vaguely hear the audience stomping and cheering.

There is no decoration on the bare stone walls on all four sides of the house. Except for a row of paulownia wardrobes in front of the inner wall, there is only the long slender wooden stool in the center of the house.

This is the rest area of ​​No. 1 Hunting Ground. Normally, the hunting teams who come to the hunting ground for training will rest in this long and narrow room, change their hunting robes, and maybe even pull up the table to hold a tactical discussion in the room.

But today is clearly a special situation.

All hunting teams will be fully equipped in the rest area opened by the school outside the hunting ground, so this room is obviously a bit redundant-of course, "half face" may not think so.

He expertly walked to the row of paulownia wardrobes, opened the third door, and took out a white robe from inside.

This is a robe of Alpha Academy.

Perhaps because this is an old robe, the silver-white robe is a little shiny, and the black trim is a little shaggy. Most wizards at Alpha Academy will reject such an indecent robe, but the ‘half face’ is an exception.

He took off his red Jiuyou courtyard robe, and then took off the blue starry sky courtyard robe inside, and put on this white robe.

When he put the two changed robes back into the cabinet, a white grimace mask slipped from the wooden cabinet.

'Half Face' picked up the mask, squeezed it, hesitated for a moment, and finally stuffed it back into the cabinet.

"You can't block your eyes anyway, and it's useless to wear..." He muttered, muttering to himself, closed the cabinet, picked up the notebook and gambling coupons on the bench, turned and left the lounge.

When he appeared in the stands again, he was already standing among the young wizards of Alpha Academy-obviously, the slightly worn white robe won him a lot of strange eyes.

"One of the key to doing business is to attract the attention of customers as much as possible... If I can't even attract the attention of customers, how can I expect you to be willing to take out a lot of golden beans for me? "Half of his face peddled his coupons to several young Alpha wizards, and grinned to justify his dress.

Those young wizards from aristocratic families obviously have reservations about his remarks, but this does not prevent them from taking out a handful of jade coins and golden beans to buy some ‘happy’ and ‘satisfactory’ at the school hunting club.

"Half face" did not linger in Alpha's stand for too long.

When the parchment paper in his hand disappeared a lot, he finally caught a glimpse of a wizard in a gray robe waving to him on the edge of the stand.

"That's it! That's it for today!" With half of his face yelling, he put away the book, reinserted the peacock feather pen into the chest pocket, and then greeted with a smile: " Tomorrow early... the school hunting club has more than half a month left! Don't worry!"

Waved his hands and greeted the guests, Shi Shiran ‘half face’ squeezed through the crowd and disappeared from the sight of the young wizards in the blink of an eye.

He didn't go too far either.

After carefully avoiding the attention of others, ‘half face’ followed the grey-robed wizard to a narrow staircase.

Similar to the lounge under the stand of Jiuyou Academy, there is another scene under the stand of Alpha Academy.

On both sides of the deep and tortuous promenade, there is a wooden door with elegant decoration and unique shape, just like the depths of Alpha Castle.

After turning a few turns, the gray-robed wizard stopped in front of an ochre wooden door.

‘Half face’ noticed that none of these wooden doors hangs a door god.

The gray-robed wizard raised a small hammer hung on the door and gently knocked on a round wooden castanets under the door lintel.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The dull percussion sounded, only shaking off a little dust on the top of the head, and did not spread far in this dark corridor.

The wooden door opened silently.

The gray-robed wizard did not enter immediately.

"Sir, Mr. Neville has arrived." The gray-robed wizard bent slightly into the room, showing respect.

'Half face' couldn't help but straighten up, trying to maintain his fragile dignity in this depressing environment.

"Come in." There was a low voice in the room.

The gray-robed sorcerer turned sideways and motioned for ‘half face’ to enter the door, and then he followed behind and closed the door again silently.

As soon as he entered the door, the ‘half face’ suddenly lit up.

This is a spacious lounge.

A huge floor-to-ceiling window occupies the entire wall opposite the door, from the ceiling to the skirting board, and the entire wall is almost entirely the bright glass window.

The sunlight shining in from above the window, I wonder if it is filtered by magic, it doesn't look dazzling at all, it just gives people a bright and soft feeling.

The "Eye of the Whirlpool" is facing outside the window.

Every bit in that small world can be seen clearly through this window.

In the middle of the lounge, there is a small square coffee table. The black polished marble table top, chasing a little silver-white light spot on it, looks like a deep night sky.

Around the coffee table, neatly arranged a circle of white low-back soft leather sofas.

There was a tall and fat figure sitting on the main seat of the sofa. Although this figure was facing the door of the room, the guests who had just entered the door saw this figure and immediately knew that they had not gone to the wrong room.

In the corners around the lounge, behind those low-back sofas, there were still figures standing shadowy.

The ‘half face’ did not casually glance at it.

Now he is an educated Alpha wizard ~www.readwn.com~ so he must be polite enough in front of the owner.

So before the master spoke, he remained silent.

But this does not mean that everyone else in the house will be like this.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Neville!" A stubby wizard stepped out from behind the low-back sofa and reached out to'half face' with a rude smile on his face: "I am Andrew Taylor , From Quebec, just entered freshman this year..."

Half of his face—or he could be called Mr. Niveler—noted that the stubby finger that came out was covered with a magic ring.

"Ah, of course, of course." Mr. Neville gave a smirk, shook Andrew's fingers, and then quickly retracted his arm: "The young master of the Taylor family... just rejected a young man from the Karen family not long ago. The cub’s face-to-face duel invitation... your reputation is much louder than most of the werewolves in Alpha Academy!"

Andrew Taylor opened his eyes suddenly.

His face flushed.