Hunting High School

"What did you see?"

Atal Elder's vicissitudes of life echoed in the hall. He raised his head, and his clear eyes fell on several young wizards. There was no trace of aggression, but it made people feel that they had been seen through.

"Spinning top." Zheng Qing answered the old man's question first, and then he felt that own's answer was a bit simple, so he quickly added: "A spinning top."

Adding quantifiers and adjectives made his answer a bit more complete, and the young public finance student thought to himself that this answer was absolutely correct.

"A well-regulated and correct answer." Elder Atal smiled and made no further comments. He just nodded and turned his gaze to Jiang Yu who was next to him.

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The witch pondered for a moment.

"Balance." She stared at the figure spinning at high speed, and extended Own's explanation: "Balance is based on mutual trust and is a dynamic process."

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Very interesting explanation." There was a look of interest on his face: "But I can hear that you didn't say all your own thoughts."

Jiang Yu reached out and touched a jade pendant on his chest, and closed his eyes.

A blue light flashed on the jade pendant.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes no longer had the previous respect, but became calm and indifferent, and her voice became somewhat hollow.

It's just that this change is extremely subtle, and it's hard for others to notice.

After a pause, the witch spoke again: "Zug and the cat, truth and falsehood, yin and yang, wizards and demons, everything in the world is in a dynamic balance..."

The old cat who led Zheng Qing and others to meet the Great Elder of Atal sneezed loudly, and seemed very dissatisfied that the witch put them together with those sneaky Zugs.

It's just that everyone present ignored its dissatisfaction.

Xiao Xiao and Elder Atal listened especially seriously.

Jiang Yu's cold and hollow voice continued to sound: "... cats believe that Zu Ge cannot turn their own paws, Zu Ge believes that they cannot resist the rule of cats, so they have reached a balance. Wisdom, and Dreamland also believes in the power of the First University, so this world has always maintained balance."

"But if the wizards find that their own trust has been betrayed, and the dreamland becomes a paradise for monsters, no one knows what will happen after the imbalance. No one wants to see it."

The hall was silent for a few seconds.

Zheng Qing was a little dazed by the witch's bold and almost straightforward accusation. He thought it was a very 'friendly' thing for his group to come to this temple to ask the great Elder.

But things seemed a little bit out of his expectation.

Elder Atal looked at the witch quietly for a long time before he smiled softly: "This is not the position of the First University."

"This is the position of the wizard." The witch replied.

"When did First University allow the Umong League to intervene in own affairs?"

"The First University is part of the Wizarding Union, and the Wizarding Union has the responsibility to safeguard the interests of the First University."

Hearing this, Zheng Qing vaguely understood that Jiang Yu seemed to represent the Wizards Union to warn certain existences in the dreamland? This inference made him more and more confused.

It stands to reason that Maodou found the trace of the faceless demon, decided to come to the dreamland, and temporarily summoned the five-person hunting team. There was no prior plan, and it was a temporary decision.

But Jiang Yu's response now is clearly well prepared.

This gave him a sense of boredom being concealed, but it was more of the powerlessness of being at the mercy of fate.

Elder Atal seemed to have sensed the fluctuation in the heart of the young public servant, took a look at him, and then pointed out to the witch: "Dreamland is a world of fantasy, dreams and mirrors, it does not belong to wizards, nor will it Submit before the demon... You can rest assured of that. In the name of the Temple of Uzza."

'Jiang Yu' nodded in satisfaction and closed her eyes again.

A blue light flashed across the jade pendant again.

When the witch opened her eyes again, there was a daze in her eyes similar to Zheng Qing's, but different from Zheng Qing's ignorance, she vaguely knew what had happened.

"Sorry? I was a little rude just now." She apologized to the Elder Atal with the ancient wizard etiquette.

The old man smiled gently.

"It doesn't matter?" He waved his hand indifferently, pointing to the blurry statues behind him: "The gods won't notice the small faux pas? Are they sitting in the sky? There is only a brilliant starry sky in their eyes."

The witch saluted again? Then she retreated to Zheng Qing's side.

"Did I be rude just now?" She asked the wizard in a low voice, and the cat ears on the top of her head drooped weakly.

Zheng Qing thought about it and replied, "It's true...it's not like the usual you."

"I knew it." The witch pinched the jade pendant, her voice seemed a little annoyed, but also a little helpless: "The old ancestor never considered the feelings of our juniors when doing things. Once she borrowed my cousin's body to talk to the old lady in Qingqiu. About to fight, the last two juniors have bruised noses and swollen faces? The two of them went home happily."

Hearing this, I don't know why? Zheng Qing felt much more comfortable.

"Leave your lord's affairs to your lord? Let's just listen in." The wizard's tail poked out from under his robe, and he patted the witch's back comfortingly: "When my husband messes around? will greet me."

The witch's cat ears regained their energy and stood up.

the other side.

Elder Atal was looking at Xiao Xiao, waiting for his answer.

"What did you see?" The old man asked again as his eyes lingered between the doctor's notebook, quill pen and glasses.

Xiao Xiao scratched his head and sighed.

"Life." The little wizard curled his lips and replied lazily: "We are like spinning tops, being whipped by Life's whip again and again, busy all day, spinning fast, but always standing still .”

"Exquisite metaphor." The old man appreciated: "I didn't understand this truth until I was more than a hundred years old. We are just spinning tops spinning in place."

"But I don't want to be a spinning top." Xiao Xiao spread his hands.

"Then what do you want to be?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. But...how about the bamboo dragonfly? It's also busy, and it's also spinning fast...but the bamboo dragonfly can fly higher and farther."

"Even if it might hang in the treetops and be blown by the wind and rain?"

"At least it has reached a height that a spinning top has never reached, and has seen scenery that a spinning top has never seen."

So far, the conversation has come to an end.

Elder Atal stretched out a skinny finger and pressed it on the spinning top, stopping it from continuing to spin. In Zheng Qing's ears, there was a sound like glass breaking and hitting the ground.

Crash. Crash.

He felt that the world was shaking, and his vision was a little blurred.

The feeling of dizziness came from all directions.