Hunting College

"If you two have finished talking about the gossip, who can help you open the window?" The portrait of the wandering wizard hanging behind the door suddenly opened his mouth and complained: "Behind a layer of glass, I always feel that there is a layer of white fog in my eyes. …Hey, it’s too bad to feel without a body."

Neville tilted his head and glanced at the wandering wizard who was nagging behind the door.

When he and the fat wizard patiently discussed the conditions for joining the club, the wizard in the portrait had been holding up a telescope that was also painted on, carefully watching the hunting club in the eyes of the whirlpool.

This made him very curious-is the telescope painted on it also expected to have far-reaching functions?

It's just that in front of the new leader, the new wizard who joined the Cheung Kei Club didn't talk too much, but looked at the wandering wizard with a surprised look.

Compared with Nivelles, Seprano's attitude is much more casual.

Perhaps because of a talent that has just been negotiated, the fat wizard's mood has finally improved, and even smiles a little when he speaks-or it is more appropriate to describe it as a ‘scary smile’.

"You're just a portrait," the fat wizard happily rubbed his hands, and joked as he walked to the huge French window at the end of the lounge: "Although some runes are mixed in the linen canvas and paint, it doesn't change at all. The reality that you have no eyes...Of course, in order to continue the tradition of Cheung Kei’s friendship and mutual assistance with the Wandering Bar, I don’t mind opening this window for you."

"If you spend a little more energy on the hunting game instead of the fly camp in this small society, maybe the friendly tradition between us can last longer..."

The wandering wizard's complaints were not over yet, and they were overwhelmed by the loud noise pouring in from the window.

After Ceprano opened the window, the various noises that originally hovered over the hunting ground seemed to have found a vent and rushed in.

Cheers, shouts, the occasional rush of drumbeats in the Star Academy camp, and a few fireworks in the space or rising from the Jiuyou Academy, the list goes on.

Little John Neville's frowned brows were not even stretched before he huddled together again in a loud roar.

"No! What did I see!!"

The narrator's hoarse roar came from the trumpet:

"Cut Hu!!"

"A wonderful truncated Hu!"

"School hunting team!"

"The school hunting team of the first university!!"

"The five hunters from the school hunting team came first and seized the first opportunity in the final battlefield!"

"Under the leadership of Captain Lei Zhe, the school hunting team used team space magic to surpass the ruling hunting team and insert Erwin Hoffman and the demon deer from the side!"

"The school hunting team is the first to arrive at the battlefield! This result is beyond everyone's expectations! We can already hear the huge noise from the stands around the hunting ground..."

There is no need for the narrator in the trumpet to speak hoarsely.

Nivelle had already understood the thrilling turning point in the hunting ground at this moment in the noise of waves pouring from outside the window.

He couldn't help but grabbed the notebook on the table, walked two steps tightly, came to the window, tried to see more clearly.

But the world in the eyes of Maelstrom was so vast that he was anxious that he could not even find the scene where the demon deer confronted the school hunting team.

"You should calculate the odds now." The fat wizard turned his head, his small dark eyes were almost narrowed. Although his voice was not loud, it echoed clearly in this lounge: "Maybe our profits can continue. Adjust it up."

The blue-green-eyed wizard nodded repeatedly, and while recalculating the handicap according to current expectations, he raised his ears to catch every word that came out of the trumpet flower.

"...The school hunting team has started an encirclement!"

"...Their main hunter and two auxiliary hunters use the classic'equal side tactics' to approach the deer quickly from three directions... With absolute advantage, this is a very safe tactic!"

"...The hunter from the school hunting team appeared opposite Hoffman! The two hunters are facing each other!...Hoffman was restrained and forced to give up the prey in front of him!!"

"There is also the hunter of the school hunting team! He actually smeared the demon blood on his body, imitating the form of the deer, passing in front of the'ruling hunting team'! ... Very bold, but very clever approach. The ruling hunting team has been Fooled...their hunting team deviated slightly from the original route and was led away by the hunters of the school hunting team."

"The school hunting team has secured the final victory in advance!"

"There is no longer any obstacle between them and Victory!... Oh, maybe the deer doesn't think so... the deer jumps up and seems to want to escape?"

"I have to say that its choice came a bit late."

"...Now, Lei Zhe has displayed the ultimate version of the'Entangling Curse'——Xiaomu·Ge Haozhizhi!"

"Crazy vines spread from all directions. Void and underground, hovering vines occupy every corner, completely blocking all escape routes of that deer!"

"Oh, poor Hoffman, although he was the first to spot the deer, his hunting team ultimately missed the laurel of victory in this hunting club."

The narrator said in a regretful tone, then turned around and raised his voice and shouted:

"If nothing else, the best hunting team and best hunter in this game have been born...Although they are from two different hunting teams, they are also the pride of the first university!"

"Let us congratulate Erwin Hoffman and the hunting team of the First University in advance!"

"Congratulations to Hoffman for being the best hunter in the first university!"

"Congratulations to the hunting team of the First University for maintaining the eternal glory and glory of this team!!"

"At the same time, we also congratulate them for taking the lead in cutting the flag in all the competitions of the school hunting club and winning the first round of winning points!

"Let us all bless them together!"

"Bless Erwin Hoffman in the follow-up hunting to continue to set a new shortest record!"

"Bless the First University Hunting Club to continue their eternal glory!!"

The narrator read the manuscript in an impassioned tone-but obviously, despite the help of many trumpet flowers, his voice alone was extremely weak compared to the turbulent discussion from the surrounding stands.

"The ruling was intercepted by the school hunting team!"

"I smashed a handful of fog grass! The school hunting team I suppressed won! But the school hunting team only got 70% completion! The hunter hunters of the school hunting team can go and eat shit!"

"Nonsense, who would have thought that there would be two victors in this hunting game!"

"Who is the hunter of the school hunting team?!!! I bought a golden bean to buy a wandering wizard and curse him!!!"

"Count me! I lost a jade coin today, so I don't care about one or two golden beans! I'm going to let the shit-eating hunter of the school hunting team have a nightmare for a week!"

"One week is not enough! One month! No, one year!!"

"Go together, go together... count me!"

window.

Seprano snapped his fingers, and the window that had originally opened suddenly closed.

The rest room restored its former tranquility.

"Oh oh... the business is coming." The vagrant wizard's slick voice sounded behind the door: "Two young men, don't pass it for now... Let's go to the vagrant, say hello to ourselves in advance, and increase the price. "

When Neville looked back ~www.readwn.com~ the frame was empty.

The blue-green-eyed wizard wiped a cold sweat from his forehead and mourned for a few seconds of silence for the young wizards who had just lost a sum of money on the hunting ground, and then pushed the paper that had just been calculated in his hand to the fat wizard.

"If the final result is that the hunting team gets the best hunter, and the school hunting team gets the best hunting team, and at the same time the school hunting team gets the championship of this hunting club, our profit will indeed be large. Increased..."

Before he could finish speaking, the piece of paper was tucked back into his arms by Seprano.

"You can submit a more complete report later." The fat wizard stretched his arms vigorously, turned and walked out of the lounge, with a pleasant voice: "We should appear outside the hunting ground now, waiting to congratulate that one for maintenance. A glorious and brilliant hunting team..."

"What a wonderful match!" Neville put away his notebook and said with emotion.

"It's just a wonderful performance." Ceprano smiled low and strode into the deep winding corridor.