Hunting High School

Two Hundred And Seventieth Fifth Provocation

Iseni stood at the back of the crowd, greedily breathing in the gradually violent breath in the air. This is the murloc's favorite breath, and it is getting rarer and rarer in this increasingly peaceful campus.

"Oh, it stinks! Iseni, keep your people away!" Andrew squeezed his nose, and suddenly moved to the side of the young murloc, complaining loudly.

The surrounding sounds were very noisy. If it wasn't loud, he was worried that the murloc's small ears wouldn't be able to catch the sound of his own.

Iseni stared at her pale eyes with displeasure: "Hiss...smelly, I also smell stinky... hiss...it's not our smell!"

Having said that, under the oppression of the eyes of many young wizards around, it moved to the lake side obediently, intending to keep the onlookers away from the crowd.

Then a big pimple appeared between his brows.

Because by the lakeside of Linzhong, the waters where the clansmen bare their heads, the water color seems a little green and unhealthy. Not the green of algal blooms, or the patina of stagnant water that stinks.

It's a disturbing shade of green.

There was also a fishy smell in the water, completely different from the fishy smell on the murloc.

"Snapped!"

Iseni's heavy feet stepped on a deep mud pit in the mud on the bank, and in a blink of an eye, water seeped from the bottom of the pit, overflowing the mud pit. The water was greenish in color, slimy, and had an unpleasant smell.

"What's that?!" Omega, who had been following Iseni, asked in a shrill voice. This short, skinny wizard has always been very interested in murlocs. When he was in his father's kitchen, he discussed with Jota's chef more than once the difference between the meat quality of murlocs and ordinary big fish.

This kind of enthusiastic gaze made Iseni a little uncomfortable. It turned sideways, avoiding Omega's gaze, and replied in a rough voice: "Hiss... puddle... hiss."

This answer is better than nothing, and it doesn't satisfy Omega's doubts very well.

"It's a disaster," answered a voice that seemed to be whispering.

Omega turned around and saw student Amber, the fortune teller of the Ouroboros Hunting Team, staring down at the stinky puddle. He was one of the few yellow robes among the red and white robes. It's just that white and yellow are both light colors, and they are shaded by trees, so they are not particularly eye-catching.

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"Disaster?" Omega picked out his ears and asked with great interest, "What kind of disaster?"

"The dark treants herded by the fallen druids brought chaos and light?" Amber stared at the green swaying reflection of the stinking puddle, and her tone was full of confusion: "Why are these irrelevant and contradictory things The elements will be filled in the same horoscope...and, when did the fallen druid come to the school?"

"You are the fortune teller, how should you explain it is your job." Omega rolled his eyes.

Amber was silent for a long time, and finally moved her eyes away from the puddle, and replied softly: "Nature is human; human nature is machine; human nature is ingenious, and the sun and the moon are numbered, and the world cannot see it."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and sat down on the ground leaning on the plane tree behind him.

The fortune-teller spoke and acted like this, Omega shrugged, and finally no longer entangled in this issue, and did not care why Amber chose to sit on the ground and close her eyes.

He turned his attention to the increasingly fierce conflict not far away.

So far, all the conflicts have been limited to words, and the white robe is also very strategic in away games, only targeting Nicholas.

Spit and saliva flew together, insulting and clamoring together.

Nicholas trembled with anger when he heard the attacks from the white robes on the opposite side.

There was anger, there was chill, there was also a hint of uncontrollable fear.

The malice of the white robes was not concealed, and the gloating expressions of many red robes made him breathless.

After all, he is just an average wizard. Even after studying at First University for three years, he had never encountered such a scene. As the saying goes, "Thousands of accusations will lead to nothing", although there are less than a thousand people pointing at him and scolding him, but it still makes the young wizard faintly feel palpitations.

He wanted to refute loudly, but looking around, there were bustling students everywhere, and he didn't even know who scolded worse.

Until worse words reached his ears:

"I always thought that the stinky blood of werewolves was already a disgrace to the wizarding world. I didn't expect that there are still groups willing to interbreed with them."

"The smell is just nauseating."

"The other half of his blood doesn't even belong to the wizard!"

"No, no, from a legal point of view, magicians are wizards... We are on the side of justice and cannot say such incorrect things."

"Hey, those jugglers in the North District are really unscrupulous in order to obtain our Talent."

"I heard that as long as you sit in a bar in the North District in your school robe, a large group of young girls will jump on you..."

"Well, I heard that this is how his mother got into the bonfire feast of the Oswald family..."

"hey-hey."

Two malicious laughter filled Nicholas' ears.

That warm and loving figure appeared in Nicholas' mind.

He was panting heavily, his heart beating wildly in his chest. His eyes were quickly filled with bloodshot eyes, and his ears were also flushed with blood.

His hearing under anger was so sensitive that he found those two vicious guys very easily.

Two alpha students in white robes were leaning against a ginkgo tree, chatting leisurely. Their platinum-blond hair, pale faces, and the blood-red coat of arms pinned to their white robes all clearly marked their own identities.

As if sensing his angry gaze, the two Alpha students pouted, provocatively showing their fangs.

Nicholas' fists were clenched tightly, his throat roared, and his whole body was trembling. The hatred of vampires in his blood and those vicious words just aroused the violent emotions in his heart.

He wanted to tear these two vampires apart with both hands!

"Tsk tsk, it really is the nature of a big dog, just a little bit of teasing and it will have fun."

"I've always felt that it was a mistake for the school to allow the beasts to study, and they were classmates with us! It's simply irresponsible for the lives of all wizards."

"They are more suitable to stay in the silent forest and deal with those stinking centaurs, tauren, and bird people."

"Guess if this big dog will transform and come and bite us?"

"Hey, he's a freshman, and he has already recited serious warnings from the school more than once. If he dares to rush over and touch our hair, the school's law enforcement team will make him disappear on this campus before dark. Moreover, this A big dog of mixed blood, even if it transforms, what threat does it have?"

"Speaking of which, I wish he would rush over. Even if he doesn't rush over, it's fine to just take out his book."

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