Hunting High School

"Sir, the four colleges of First University and the several ways you just mentioned..."

Taking advantage of the moment when the husband finished admonishing, Zheng Qing immediately opened his mouth and asked about the confusion that had been suppressed in his heart before.

"I'm glad you noticed this. Just like you thought, our establishment of four colleges is partly a historical choice and partly a realistic choice. Strengthening the characteristics of the students in their respective colleges is a realistic choice in the face of demons. .”

"Truth-seeking, honor, victory, belief... These concepts not only mark your identity, but also strengthen your inner barriers, making you more determined when facing the erosion of Monster Qi."

"Of course, apart from the difficult road of 'faith', there is a relatively simple way to resist the erosion of demons."

"There is a kind of tree in this world. Its roots go deep into the ground, and its branches and leaves converge. It is called Xuanhuangmu. The fruit it bears is called Xuanhuangguo, which can purify the blood of demons and strengthen the ability of wizards to resist the erosion of Monster Qi... The latter point is very important. Few people know. Most wizards, including demons, only know that the black yellow wood uses the flesh and blood of demons as its food, and can clean and quickly 'clean up' the pollution of the environment by demons."

"The black yellow wood is very rare, very, very rare. The only known surviving plant in the alliance grows in the black prison. If I remember correctly, it should be 24,000 years old this year... Recently its fruit has also It's almost ripe."

Zheng Qing slowly opened his mouth.

A long time ago, when discussing the whereabouts of the professor with Xiao Xiao, everyone once set their sights on the black prison. At that time, including Zheng Qing, the worst speculation was that the demons planned to rob the prison and save their companions who were locked in the black prison by the wizard.

But right now, the news that Mr. inadvertently revealed has pushed the worst speculation a few steps to the worse.

The professors stationed in the black prison are not only to prevent demons from robbing the prison, but also to prevent them from robbing the fruit of the black wood!

You can imagine with your toes, what will happen if a big demon or demon king gets the Xuanhuang fruit and purifies the blood. That not only meant the birth of a more ferocious monster, but also meant that the safety of a large number of wizards was threatened.

Mr. Wu didn't seem to intend to let Zheng Qing keep his mouth shut.

After telling him about Xuanhuangguo, the husband changed the subject and inadvertently dropped another bomb of 'truth':

"...As we said before, this is a world that eats people. Demons eat wizards, wizards eat demons. There is no difference between us and demons. So when you find yourself surrounded by acquaintances who are demons, don't Panicked. Maybe it has a license on it."

Zheng Qing felt that his jaw was a little dislocated.

He raised his hand, helped his chin, and murmured, "Permit?"

"Well, for example, Dean Yao of your Jiuyou College was originally a big monster. Due to various reasons, he obtained a license from the Wizarding Union... Then he came to the First University and wanted to seek a 'way' here." Mr. The tone was flat, the expression was calm, but the words were earth-shattering, as if thunder was exploding in the ears of the young wizard.

Zheng Qing's wrist softened, and the jaw that had just been closed 'clicked' fell down again.

"Yao...Professor Yao?" The young public finance student screamed: "Old Yao? Yao Xiaomi? The dean of Jiuyou College?! Is it a big monster?!"

The moment the boy screamed, a blue halo spread from the gentleman's fingertips, covering the two people on the lawn in an instant. Behind the bushes not far away, several witches passed by laughing and playing, but they didn't hear the slightest abnormal sound.

"Old Yao, old demon...it's not difficult to contact." The gentleman spread his hands: "It's interesting, isn't it?"

There was a stiff smile on Zheng Qing's face.

"Hehe, interesting." The young public finance student laughed twice, thinking of the seed of 'order' deep in his soul, and thinking of how many times he had stayed in the same office with that old demon, he couldn't help but pop up on his back. A layer of white sweat: "It's really interesting... How can it resist eating us? Especially me!"

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As he spoke, he pointed to Own's head, which meant that he had a forbidden curse on him!

Both the Parliament under the Moon and the Dark Parliament are eager to move this seed. In addition, Zheng Qing has seen those wild monsters look at him more than once when he was on the special plane for admission, on the hunting ground, or on patrol.

It was a look of longing mixed with madness.

Although he has never met Master Xuanzang, Zheng Qing can bet that those monsters look at him, just like the expressions on the faces of monsters when they see Tang Seng on the westbound road.

"You have my mark on your body, it doesn't dare to move." The husband seems to like seeing Zheng Qing's current expression very much, and the smiling expression has not faded:

"It's like a tame lion in a circus. When guests stuff their heads into its mouth, it drools and dare not bite down... As for the fact that he didn't attack ordinary students, I think another more important reason is that, Old Yao is too old, and his desire for delicious food is not as strong as that of young demons. Moreover, his bloodline has reached the limit of what he can support now. Ordinary blood food has little effect on him."

"But that's the dean of Jiuyou Academy." Zheng Qing groaned.

"You still haven't changed your mind. For ordinary wizards, monsters are monsters. But for high rank wizards, there is not much difference between wizards, monsters, outer gods, and perhaps the ancestors of the council under the moon. You don't know much about monsters. The vast majority of fears come from the demonization of them by the Wizarding League."

Speaking of this, Mr. paused, and then thought of a suitable example: "Just imagine, for ordinary people, a vampire is a very terrifying existence. Its bite will turn ordinary people into blood slaves. Blood lives, it lives in the night. But have you noticed the fear of vampires that ordinary people have?"

Zheng Qing thought of those handsome men and women who had watched anime, TV dramas or movies before. As well as a large number of fans of vampires on the Internet, they couldn't help shaking their heads.

Not only is there no fear, a large number of brain-dead people pray every day, hoping that the vampire will give them a first hug.

The gentleman smiled with satisfaction:

"This is the effect of propaganda... It always gives you the illusion inadvertently. Ordinary wizards are just like ordinary people, not your classmates in the First University. They don't like to think, and they are slow to respond to any deep meaning under the surface. We only need to throw out a simple point of view, and then repeat it over and over again to make them believe blindly... The whispers of many outer gods in the ears of believers follow this principle."

“The public reacts more to emotional feeling than to hard thinking. Responding to emotion breaks free from logic and truth… They don’t need truth, they just need catharsis in some sense.”

Zheng Qing pushed his own chin back again.