Hunting High School

"It sounds like a joke." Zheng Qing was deeply skeptical of the doctor's "allegedly".

"Life is originally a combination of countless jokes." Xiao Xiao shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Jiang Yu interrupted the dispute between the two.

"If I remember correctly," she cautiously expressed her own point of view: "The sentence the doctor just mentioned, the original sentence should come from a certain poem in Apennines, 'In the world, only time, beauties and fine wines cannot be let down' Bar."

Zheng Qing patted Xiao Xiao's shoulder with a smile.

The little wizard shook his shoulders and knocked off the paw of the young public servant.

"It's not what I said," he said indifferently: "Even if I borrowed the words of the speaker, I just gave you a paraphrase."

While chatting, the speed of the pumpkin cart slowly decreased.

Zheng Qing leaned his head and looked out the window.

The car has driven into a gray complex of buildings. Surrounded by tall columns, ancient pointed roofs, criss-crossed plank roads between small buildings, smoked chimneys and cobbled alleyways. Like other places in Uzzah, in this gray building complex, you can hear cats' meows and comfortable purrs everywhere.

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The pumpkin cart stopped at the entrance of the museum.

After several guests got out of the car, Huamao tugged at the brim of the hat friendly to the witch, then flicked the whip, urging Zugs to start the journey again. It doesn't seem to like the atmosphere here.

The noise made the noisy cats around me quiet for a while, and Zheng Qing noticed Amber's eyes peeping under the shadows, curious and vigilant.

He couldn't help smiling, his tail slipped out of his robe, and he waved it in a friendly way.

Suddenly, there were more cats watching them, their eyes eager to try, even a few bold kittens slipped out of the shadows, not far from the young wizard, staring at the black tail, Carefully pace up and down.

Jiang Yu bent down, holding a handful of dried fish in his hand, and the pair of small white ears trembling slightly in his dark hair, trying to express his kindness to the owner of the city.

Those kittens seemed quite excited, but they kept pacing around, refusing to approach them.

"They recognize life."

A sharp and ear-piercing noise, as if a rusty door was closing and closing, sounded from inside the gate of the museum, and passed into the ears of several young wizards, causing everyone who heard it to shiver.

Zheng Qing followed the prestige and found that it was a cat who was talking.

An old cat that looks very old and has no hair all over its body. It has a pair of big eyes, the pupils are pitch black, and the eyeballs occupy almost a quarter of the face, which looks very strange. Its skin was pale, covered with wrinkles and scars of different shades, and it held a dead stick in its hand—it looked like an old seal.

Old and scary, this is the first impression that popped into the mind of the young public fee student.

Leaning on crutches, the old cat moved slowly. Finally, it stood behind the threshold of the museum and stopped. It looked at several strange wizards, its eyes resting on Zheng Qing's tail and Jiang Yu's ears for a moment, and finally Move away? It continued with its unusually ugly voice: "...Is there something wrong?"

"We are students of the First University, and we have made an appointment to meet with the Great Elder of the Temple Atal." Xiao Xiao politely handed in a post, on which were imprinted by several young wizards with the school's emblem.

As the most powerful center of power in the wizarding world, the First University holds a high reputation among many powers on many worlds. The same goes for Dreamland.

"The first university... It's been a long time since the wizard over there has come." The old cat narrowed its eyes a little—this made the proportions of its facial features more harmonious, and its face didn't look so scary—it carefully looked at the post on the post. The school emblem, the school emblem, and the logo? Finally nodded, and said in its ugly voice:

"Then come in... Follow me closely? Don't walk around casually."

Similar to the museum of First University? The space inside this museum is also empty and tall. Exhibits of various shapes are placed in glass cabinets, silent in the light white beans? There is no noise from the exhibits in the First University Museum at all.

Of course, it may also be because there are outsiders now? So they have become a little better.

There are no visitors in the museum? Just when Zheng Qing and his group passed through the third gate, a gray short-haired cat came out from the corner? It held a brown silhouetted creature in its mouth—that little thing was Trying to make the last struggle to survive.

Seeing the old cat, the gray cat immediately fell down on the floor and let go of the Zug in its mouth.

Zuge was overjoyed, and before he had time to pat his chest, he wanted to run to a safe place, but he couldn't prevent the hairless old cat from swiftly clawing. up, nail it in place.

"Don't let your prey escape."

The old cat nodded slightly at the gray cat, gave a hoarse voice, and then continued to walk forward, muttering in a low voice as it walked: "These dirty, sneaky guys... are useless...wasting money." Precious space..."

Zheng Qing was a little unsure if he was cursing those Zugs, or he was dissatisfied with the gray cat.

The temple is located in the deepest part of the museum.

There is a spacious hall - Zheng Qing speculates that this hall should belong to a tall tower.

The reason for using 'should' is because Zheng Qing did not see the appearance of the building. But inside, he could see the rotunda, the soaring dome, and the circles of wooden ladders clinging to them with green vines.

Atar, the great Elder of the temple, sits behind an ivory-coloured lectern at the far end of the hall on the first floor.

It is said that when the elder Elder was very young, his family ran an inn. The little boy who once prayed to the nameless existence under the moon lived in the inn of Atal's family; Then I saw all the cats of Uzzah gathered under the tree of the accursed couple's house, pacing slowly and stately in a circle around the hovel in two files, as if performing some unheard-of animal ritual.

Of course, that was a long, long time ago.

The old man is almost four hundred years old now.

But he still has clear eyes, keen thinking and clear memory.

Xiao Xiao hopes to get enough guidance from this old man who is familiar with the dreamland and has a good relationship with the First University. At the very least, let them have a clear understanding of the challenges they are about to face - it would be even better if the old man happened to meet Zhu Si, or knew the whereabouts of a certain faceless demon.

When the young wizards followed the old cat to the ivory desk, Master Atal was staring at a rapidly spinning top on the table.