Hunting College

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Accompanied by the swaying sound of the wind lantern, the patrol members gradually approached the position of the wooden chair in front of the black cat.

"Here is a chair, let's rest for a while!" A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded, piercing the tranquility of the lakeside, and scared the squirrels on the oak branches. "There was no one at night anyway... Yesterday Just after the next Lunar New Year, the guys with a little brain are now in their dens."

"The point is, many guys in the Silent Forest don't have much brains." Another voice interface, hesitantly, seemed to hesitate to his companion's advice: "In addition... I heard that there was a picket tonight, and they saw us Rest, the effect is not so good."

"It doesn't matter, just say you got your ankle, and you need some medicine." The third voice was obviously very satisfied with his own wit, and his tone was full of triumphant feelings: "Anyway, we are just supplementing patrols, not school. Regular employees."

This time, everyone's realistic reasons and moral excuses for being lazy were all sufficient, and finally no one continued to object.

As a result, the swaying sound of the ‘creak creak’ lantern and the sound of the ‘rustling’ footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the wooden chair. Immediately, the wooden chair let out a contented sigh, as if a full cat was snore.

The black cat lying behind the shadow of the oak shrank silently, which was smaller than the mouse before. Then he continued to stay in place calmly, and did not escape because of the appearance of a few young wizards.

The breeze blew, and a strong and familiar scent hit his face, causing the black cat to spray its nose.

"What sound?" On the chair, someone looked back alertly.

"It's probably a mouse." The triumphant voice sounded again, seemingly indifferent: "The amulet in my arms did not react at all... This means that within 500 meters of the surrounding, there is no one bigger than a mouse. Things exist..."

The black cat hiding behind the oak grinned, raised his little white paw, and gestured for his height, feeling speechless. A few minutes ago, he had just shrunk his body.

I really don’t know if it is lucky or unfortunate.

The triumphant voice didn’t know the contemptuous look of a certain black cat behind him, and he was still chattering to show off the origin of his amulet: "...This amulet is a New Year gift from my cousin last year. After graduating from college, I am now in charge of a hunting team of the Black Forest Hunting Group. It is stationed outside. You know, those indigenous magic is very strange, so they can often get the latest amulet in their hands."

The pale green wind lantern was hung on the walking stick, leaning on the bench, swaying in the breeze, casting a dim shadow in the grass.

With the light, Zheng Qing could see clearly the appearance of several patrol team members for the first time.

A wizard with medium gray hair and a pale face; a short and chubby little man with curly black hair; and the last one with a thin stature and stiff robe.

That triumphant voice came from the last guy in the crisp robe.

Zheng Qing looked at him and sniffed the familiar perfume smell in the air. After a long memory, he found a corresponding image from the depths of his memory-that was his experience on the school plane. A "witch with perfume" once talked about Serprano's plan to trouble someone in the cafeteria of the special plane, which left a deep impression on Zheng Qing.

What impressed the young publicly-funded students in particular was that Li Meng's college student also gave the wizard the nickname "Poodle Dog".

At this moment, the "Poodle Dog" classmate still had the same impression as Zheng Qing a few months ago, talking boastfully, shaking off the gossip that he didn't know where he got from.

"...Speaking of the new world, I remember you said before that the school has recalled many high-level wizards over there, right." The chubby wizard said, giving people a very laborious feeling: "I I mean, why haven’t you seen them for so long after school? Do you know where they are now?"

"Maybe it's a black prison, maybe in the depths of the silent forest, maybe in any laboratory in the school." The poodle dragged a long tone, guessing indifferently: "Just like this year's school Like the new secret garden opened by the hunting game, if the school plans to do anything, it will not let every student know."

"New secret garden?" Another lanky wizard didn't seem to understand what the poodle meant, and said strangely: "Isn't the game venue for this year's school hunting competition located at No. 1 Hunting Ground? Where is the new secret garden?"

"The secret garden used by the freshman competition." The poodle said in a somewhat impatient tone, but still habitually shakes off: "According to my uncle, the secret garden used by the freshman competition is the school where several great wizards traveled in the summer. At the time, a world wreck dragged back from the void... just after a simple transformation, it was used as the venue for the freshman competition.

"No wonder I heard people in the student union say that the hunting grounds for this year's freshman competition were not cleaned up... It turned out to be a new hunting ground!" The lanky wizard's tone seemed a little startled.

"It's a magic dragon." The fat wizard finally found an opportunity to show off, and even spoke a lot more fluently: "My cousin said that there is a dormant dragon in the hunting ground, and it was not found when cleaning the hunting ground... Marked by magic, I almost really ate an entire freshman hunting team!"

"That almost unlucky hunting team, the captain is a child of the Cullen family. It is said that Sir Friedman is very annoyed by this." The poodle sniffed and sighed deeply: "It's just that the most annoying is Dean Yao. He is really unlucky~www.readwn.com~ that is, yes.” The fat wizard hurriedly agreed: “It seems that after he became the rotating chairman of the joint meeting, it was really unlucky... It’s the rebirth of silence, the sand bugs, and the wild monsters raging... Oh, yes, there was also the group fight before the two colleges..."

"Quiet!"

"To shut up!"

The two partners of the fat wizard spoke almost simultaneously, preventing him from continuing.

The thin and tall wizard immediately explained: "Since that matter has been quietly suppressed, don't mention it again...otherwise it will cause any new troubles, and it will be us all."

"If you really have that curiosity, you might as well dig a little bit for the kitten whose eyeballs were eyeballed by the lake before." The poodle said soothingly: "Although the school said it was an accident, it is said that that It’s not that simple..."

"I don't want to get eyeballs off when patrolling." The fat wizard murmured, expressing his thoughts on protecting oneself wisely.

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