Hunting High School

"Tell me, what's the matter today? You're not the kind of kid who wastes time."

The Rat Immortal didn't continue to reminisce about the old days. His slender toes tapped on the hardwood armrest of the black master's chair.

Kerma only hesitated for a few seconds before taking out the note and asking, "Is that what you mean?"

The Mouse Immortal raised his eyebrows slightly, but without seeing any movement, he saw the note fly up from the witch's hand, lightly landed in front of it, and unfolded in the air.

It carefully read the above message.

After a while.

"Son, you know me well." The Mouse Immortal returned the note to the witch, the beard on the corner of his mouth trembling: "If I mean it, I will let the child in the red vest explain this to you face to face. "

Kerma felt relieved and let out a long breath.

"I'm very sad." The Mouse Immortal immediately added, "Because of your doubts."

A sweet smile appeared on the witch's face immediately: "Actually, this note is just an excuse to give me a reason to visit you."

"Huh?!" The Rat Immortal tilted his head and looked sideways at Korma, making a long and slender voice of doubt in his nasal cavity.

"I also brought you a present." The witch quickly took out a stack of silk scarves from her pocket, took them out one by one, and muttered: "This red one is a gift for this year's Chinese New Year, and this blue one is Last Christmas, and this yellow one was last Mid-Autumn Festival..."

The witches counted them one by one, and there were thirty or forty of them, bundled together, colorful and beautiful.

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Of course, just being beautiful can't impress an old mouse. It's hard to say whether it still likes such fancy things at its age.

In contrast, the mouse fairy is more concerned about the thoughts contained in these silk scarves.

With his profound magical ability, he could easily identify that the scarves that the witch took out were not cheap ones bought at Green's grocery store on the pedestrian street on a whim, but made by himself stitch by stitch. What moved it even more was that these silk scarves were embroidered with time, reasons, blessings, etc., so that people could tell which silk scarf was a gift at a glance.

"It's useless to always send these fancy things." The Mouse Immortal complained insincerely.

"No?" Kerma's face changed: "Mouse, you have changed. You were not like this back then."

This title seems a bit indifferent. It was a long time ago when Korma was a little girl and used to call a mouse after she made friends with a mouse in the forest. It had been a long time since the Rat Fairy had heard such a name since the Witch had grown up.

He lowered his head and looked around anxiously.

Fortunately, fortunately, the mice in red vests around him were very well-behaved, looking at their noses and beards, and their beards flicked, but none of them laughed.

"Cough!" The Rat Fairy coughed dryly, hooked his toes slightly, and the bundle of colorful scarves in the witch's hand flew out with a 'swish', fell into the pocket of the Rat Fairy's robe, and disappeared without a trace.

The corners of the witch's mouth curled up in satisfaction.

The beard at the corner of the Mouse Fairy's mouth trembled, and he abruptly changed the topic: "I read that note just now... Are you planning to complete that idea this year? This is not an easy task... nor is it a smart choice. "

Mentioning this matter, the tenderness on Kerma's face disappeared, and his expression became a bit cold:

"If this is really an easy task, the Wizards Union will not allow the northern part of Beta Town to become the territory of magicians. If everyone follows the wise man's approach, then the 'concave area' of Beta Town will be forever Go down."

As if sensing the slightest bit of dissatisfaction from the girl, the Mouse Immortal quickly denied, "No, no, no, I'm not stopping you from doing this... I just think that you can arrange your time more reasonably."

Having said that, it hesitated for a few seconds, and added vaguely: "The school will not be peaceful this year... There will be a lot of troubles. Maybe this is not a good opportunity to initiate changes."

"There has never been any suitable opportunity, the only difference is to do it or not to do it." The witch said seriously.

The Rat Immortal finally stopped trying to dissuade him, and tapped lightly on the hardwood handrail with his toes.

"That's good, that's good." It nodded slightly: "Fortune is where misfortune rests, and misfortune is where blessings lie. Under the tumbling waves, maybe it can help cover up your small ripples."

"Where do you plan to set up the magic circle? Are all the materials ready? What about the personnel arrangement?" The mouse fairy asked several questions one after another.

The confidence in Kerma's eyes finally receded a little bit.

She remembered the conversation she had with the gypsy witch not long ago.

"Materials and personnel are all ready." Kormar paused, and then honestly replied: "It is the location of the formation. Originally, we planned to be in the school, and chose a very secret place... But because After receiving this note, I felt that something was exposed. So everyone is thinking about whether to switch to a secret realm or Minor World to do this."

"Oh?" The Rat Immortal raised his arm, pinched his beard, and narrowed his eyes: "It's not easy to find a secret realm on Buji Island that hasn't been marked by the school... Or, almost It is impossible. As far as I know, the Minor World around this island has been searched by the school hundreds of times, and they will be swept away with surveillance magic whenever they see the sky."

"It's difficult to do something under their noses. Not to mention this sensitive time."

Hearing the Mouse Fairy's answer, the witch was rarely depressed for a moment.

It is true that she did have concerns in this regard when she mentioned her plan to the gypsy witch. But because of her lack of experience, she still naively thought that as long as she searched carefully, she could always find some places that met her requirements.

Since the Rat Immortal felt that the possibility was very low, then for her, the possibility of this matter being accomplished was almost zero.

But the mouse fairy's next sentence made her overjoyed, and she felt like another village was brighter than before.

"It's almost impossible, but it doesn't mean there is no hope at all." The Mouse Immortal twisted his beard, squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on the depths of the dark and silent forest, and his voice became farther away: "I always think that you are very lucky... Whether you met me when you got lost in the woods when you were a child, or you were born in the North District but became the vice-chairman of the student union of First University. Your luck has always been very good."

Kerma resisted the urge to argue. She felt that the 'luck' mentioned by the Rat Fairy was more like the result of her hard work. For example, when she lost her way when she was a child, she walked in the woods crying for almost a whole day! You know, she was still a little girl less than six years old at that time! As for the vice-chairman of the student union, it is the result of her hard work, hard work, and other hard work.