Hunting College

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Although it was slightly flawed at the end, on the whole, the closing ceremony did not make much difference. In the report of the school magazine, the school was still peaceful and harmonious.

Of course, off-campus newspapers such as the "Beta Town Post" have always had a prejudice against the First University, especially the Jiuyou College, and they like to turn small things into big things, and big things are not good. It is also a well-known fact. Needless to say.

Although the school hunting club ended in this way, at the closing ceremony, the ferocious and greedy eyes of those demons had been deeply imprinted in Zheng Qing's mind. Although the school's follow-up investigation indicated that because of the gust of wind, the upwind of the Jiuyou Academy stands will naturally be coveted by demons. But the young public-sponsored students had a feeling-if Old Yao hadn't frightened those demons at that time, they would definitely rush up and tear themselves into pieces first.

This is based on the most primitive intuition of a wizard.

"When they see other wizards, they will rush to tear them apart." Although Zheng Qing comforted himself in his heart like this, he knew that this was self-comfort after all—it was not the first time that demons used such greedy eyes. Looked at him. There must be something wrong with it.

In view of this, the original Yao's suggestion once again appeared in his mind. Go find Professor Montelia, and ask him to help check yourself.

"Oh." After thinking about this, the young public student couldn't help but sighed deeply. Although there was a faint sense of urgency in his heart, he also wanted to do it right now. But not today.

Because of today's Zhongyuan Festival.

In the "Tai Shang San Guan Jing", it is stated that "Heaven official blesses, local official pardons sin, and water official relieves evil." Corresponding to the three festivals of the wizarding world: Shang Yuan, Zhong Yuan and Xia Yuan.

Theoretically, the first Yuan Festival lights up, offering sacrifices to pray for blessings; the Mid-Year Festival opens the gate of ghosts, and a hundred ghosts travel at night; and the next Yuan Festival sets up a fast and Jianjiao to solve the death. It’s just that in practice, the wizards don’t have a high sense of awe for certain existences in the starry sky, so the sense of ritual of the Sanyuan Festival has not been very strong-it seems that only when the ghost gate of the Zhongyuan Festival opens, The wizards pay a little attention.

Of course, the lack of ritual sense does not mean that there are not many taboos.

Because the Sanyuan Festival appears on the moon calendar (around the 15th day of the lunar calendar), it happens to be the day when many oriental wizards burn incense to worship their ancestors. It is also the day when the nature of the council such as werewolves and vampires blooms. On a certain day, there are always a few peeping eyes deep in the starry sky toward this world, so the First University simply arranged a holiday, and the whole school took a day off.

It's just that, although it is a holiday, it is difficult to contain the madness of certain creatures on this day. In order to avoid accidents, the school does not allow students to go out at will-especially at night.

"What are you sighing again? Want to go out? You just stayed in the dormitory all morning! There is still a whole day to survive today!" Fatty Xin's voice came from the balcony, seeming a little gloating.

Although he also had to stay in a small dormitory, he still had an independent space.

With his huge size, the fat man almost packed a whole balcony alone, and other people didn’t want to squeeze with a sweaty fat mansion, and simply let him take it-only fat cats can do it. Ignoring the fat man's breath, he slapped his head without any pressure, and flicked his tail leisurely.

"Lao Yao said that the teaching assistants will come to check the bedtime today. If you don't want to be deducted, you'd better be safe." Xiao Xiao looked up from the book and gave Zheng Qing a warning.

"Points deduction? Our Captain Zheng doesn't care!" The fat man's sour voice was uploaded from the balcony.

Zheng Qing chuckled, there was no interface.

Indeed, he had already received a lot of credits in the classroom, in the invitation of extracurricular clubs, practice, etc. In the freshman competition a few days ago, because he used credits as a bet, he won a lot-scattered. After counting down, his total number of credits has almost exceeded fifty points-according to his current scores, most of the school's students can use the premises, has opened the door to him.

For freshmen who have just entered the school for more than two months, this score is quite objective. Especially considering that it only takes one hundred credits for Jiuyou College to upgrade from freshman to sophomore, his current score is even more scary.

"I don't know how Dylan was in the hospital." Since he had spoken, Zheng Qing naturally didn't want to continue to be dull. He simply started a conversation and began to chat with the other two.

"What else! Should eat, drink, sleep!" The fat man didn't know what to eat on the balcony, chewing creaky, and seemed full of resentment: "You haven't seen it before, he has It needs to be moisturized!"

"These few days have not been so comfortable for them." Zheng Qing raised his arm, looked at an elf hanging on his fingertips, and said softly: "Especially, you know, his blood is not so pure. ."

The dormitory fell silent again.

This made Zheng Qing a little bit regretful—he just habitually refuted the fat man, and didn't really want to bring up such a sensitive topic.

"If Dylan can find his heart, it won't be that uncomfortable." The fat man's voice rang from the balcony again. Although he could not see his expression, Zheng Qing could hear something in his tone. Unusually dull: "...just like me. If I can really find inner peace, on the hunting ground, I won't quit the Blue Giant state at such a critical moment."

The atmosphere in the dormitory is getting heavier and heavier, which makes the young public-funded students have to change the subject.

"Speaking of hunting, do you know where the Blue Tick has gone? I don't seem to see him recently." Zheng Qing tried to make his tone lighter: "You said, is he in love."

Having said this, he couldn't help but remember the appearance of that cold swordsman who was in love, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

However, Xiao Xiao's answer stopped his laughter abruptly.

"He went to fall in love with his sword." Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and silently glanced at the young public student: "Because in the freshman competition, he retreated when facing the attack of the wolf king. He didn't stand up with the sword...so he has a lack of swordsmanship now. According to the Star Academy, he is frantically sharpening his sword."

A swordsman grinds his sword~www.readwn.com~, of course, it is not like literally grind the sword with a grindstone.

"But didn't he go to see Dylan with us the other day?" Zheng Qing couldn't help asking.

"What do you think of his state that day?" Xiao Xiao asked back.

Zheng Qing was dumb.

Recalling carefully, the blue bird looked pale that day, as if he hadn't rested well, and his condition was indeed not very good.

"Just because my sword retreated in front of danger..." The young public sighed, trying to say something, but finally found that he had nothing to say.

This kind of thing is indeed not something that others can say.

After a few conversations, the atmosphere in the dormitory became more and more dull, which greatly annoyed the public-sponsored students who had planned to liven up the atmosphere.

Until a paper crane flew in from outside the window.

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