Hunting College

Soon, Zheng Qing, or the other young wizards in the room, knew that the vampire was surprised.

Because I don't know when it started, there was a vaguely whimpering suona in this small shop. Occasionally, the beating sound of traditional musical instruments such as gongs, leather drums, cymbals and wipers are mixed.

Suona's voice is very sharp.

The sound of the gong is very loud.

The rubbing sound was harsh.

These tones are different and the sounds of different ranges are intertwined, but they play a tune full of euphemism. It's scary after hearing it, but I can't help but want to listen for a while.

Originally, when those blood flames were burning, they would also make a strange sound like the howling of the soul, covering up the tune a bit. But as the sound of the tune became louder and louder, the sound of the blood flame burning finally could not be covered.

The Duke of Milton noticed this first.

He sat cross-legged on the tall counter, tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of surprise.

Although the young wizards standing around him were curious about those strange tunes, everyone knew that it was not the time to investigate the source of those tunes.

It is time to take advantage of the vampire's distraction to increase the chance of escape.

The members of the Ouroboros hunting team helped their captain relieve pain and heal his injuries. The three members of the You Sin Hunting team found the talisman and talisman at the bottom of the box. There is also Zheng Qing, in the elf. With the help of the two witches, they exchanged their rune guns for rune bullets made by bursting talisman.

As for classmate Li Meng, she hugged a certain kitten in a daze from start to finish. That's good, Zheng Qing feared that the little witch would be too active and make everyone busy.

It wasn't until the two rune guns were filled with rune bullets and everyone was fully armed—the whole process took about ten seconds—the young public student had the intention to care about the vampire. Then he followed the gaze of the Duke of Milton and saw the source of the abnormal tune.

A group of big mice wearing red, green and yellow vests lined up neatly and filed out of a new hole in the corner. There are probably hundreds of mice in the whole team, and walking in the front of the line is a group of beating mice.

At this moment, their tunes have been changed to the'Radesky March'-not to mention, although the erhu and leather drums played by Radsky sounded a bit less majestic, but in detail There is a little more subtle feeling, and it always sounds like the heart is being pulled.

In the center of the rat team is a big sedan chair.

The sedan chair does not have a canopy, only a magenta agarwood shroud is set in it. A chubby little mouse the size of a fist sits on the nose, all wrinkled, looking from a distance, like a walnut with peeled green skin.

"Let’s buy insurance in this shop." The first thought in the mind of the young public-sponsored student was not to trace the origin of the mice, nor to think about how to escape, but to worry about the side being repeatedly punched and repaired by the mice. Will the wall collapse due to fatigue?

Even metal will collapse due to fatigue, not to mention some brick-soil mixture.

After all, it is related to whether the large investment of the Youxin Hunting Team will be in vain, and we have to be cautious.

Of course, he would only talk about this stingy thought in his heart, and he would never say it on the spot. At any rate, there was a witch who was in his heart standing next to him. If she behaves too carelessly, everyone will not look good on face.

"Which mouse is Ding Dong ears or Ding Dong ears?"

This was the second thought that came to Zheng Qing's mind.

Undoubtedly, the group of dressed-up mice who suddenly appeared in the shop beating the gongs and drums must be inseparable from the'ear brothers' who had been tossing for a long time before. And if Zheng Qing didn't make a mistake, the ‘walnut’ mouse sitting in the agarwood is probably the ‘big rat clan’ that he was thinking of before jingling his ears.

"Who is that ‘walnut mouse’?"

This was the third thought that came to Zheng Qing's mind.

Unlike the previous two thoughts, as soon as this thought came out, someone rushed to give him the answer.

"Mouse fairy?"

Although Duke Milton used a questioning sentence, his tone was very certain: "Looking up for a long time... I have always heard that the underground world of the First University is in the hands of a mysterious rat race. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see you like this today. The big man. It's a worthwhile trip."

The queue of clothed mice stopped slowly, and stopped between the young wizard and the tall counter.

The ‘walnut mouse’ sitting on the footsteps didn’t respond as if saying hello to the Duke of Vampires, but drooped his eyelids, looking like he was dozing off.

The Duke of Milton didn’t seem to notice the impatience of the'walnut rat', and continued to chatter: "...Are you going to intervene in today’s affairs? This is really strange... As far as I know, the rat race from the First University Since the birth, I have always stayed in the mouse clan world below, and never interfered with affairs under the sun or the moon."

"Also, I need to remind you that this matter is much more complicated than you see..."

The ‘Walnut’ gentleman sitting on the walkway grumbled his voice for a long time, and finally coughed up a thick sputum, and spit it on the carpet that Fatty Xin had just bought, and at the same time he spouted a word: "Bah!"

The faces of several witches standing behind the witches showed disgust, and Li Meng even unceremoniously uttered a'hey' tone. And the members of the Yougui Hunting Team glared at the little mouse one after another, wishing to press it on the ground, and rub the carpet carefully with its skin that seemed to absorb stains.

It's just that everyone is still a little aware of the overall situation, knowing that now is not the time to care about this trivial matter.

As for the Duke of Milton, who bears the brunt, he doesn’t seem to care about the rudeness of the walnut mouse. He is quite self-assured~www.readwn.com~Fart big doll, dare to use the word'complex' in front of the old man. ...Do you really think you have a pair of wings and a higher position, so you are much smarter than a mouse? "

Different from the sullen feeling before, the "Mr. Walnut" sitting on the footsteps, or the Rat Fairy, appears to have sharpened teeth and mouth when speaking, and looks more like a mouse: "I just came today Business people...Others, do what you like."

"As for meddling...Where the cat is, I need to do something!"

As he said, the Rat Fairy tilted his head, and his sharp mouth leaned to a corner of the room.

The Duke of Milton followed the rat fairy's gesture and looked.

On a shelf in the corner of the room, a yellow tabby cat was squatting on the highest part of the shelf, holding a small dried fish in its paws, chewing with relish.

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