Hunting High School

Shi Hui glanced at Ruoyu.

The agreement was made between Ruoyu and the Dark Speaker, and it involves the reputation of First University, so she will not force Ruoyu to break the agreement. But if this agreement harms the interests of the school, she doesn't mind making use of it afterwards.

Ruoyu was silent for a long time.

Finally, he raised his head and glanced at the Dark Speaker.

"You lost that game of chess."

The old man stroked the silver wolf's head on the cane, and slowly said word by word: "So, you can take the others away, but 'Taiyi' must stay in the school, and there is a contract afterwards."

In the Silver Snake World, the two legends once agreed that if the Dark Speaker wins, he can leave safely with his people, and the alliance must recognize the existence of the Dark Council, including the forbidden spell; if Ruoyu wins, although Six Fingers The members of the Dark Parliament can still leave with them, but the forbidden spells they study must stay in the school, and they need to sign a new contract.

The new contract will naturally strictly limit the dark council's coveting of the forbidden spell, and even stipulate their membership methods, the number of council members, and their rights and obligations to the alliance, etc.

Although the last game of chess was not finished, but on the board, Ruoyu had a great advantage.

More importantly, in the black prison right now, the school has a greater advantage. So for the Dark Speaker, the optimal solution in front of him is to acknowledge and emphasize the significance of that game of chess.

"Very reasonable."

The Dark Speaker's face was ugly, and he didn't continue to argue, but raised his hand and pulled the brim of his hat. When he turned around, he turned into a black light, rolled down, wrapped the members of the Dark Council, broke through the world barrier, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. In the black prison.

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Neither of the school's two legends stopped him from leaving.

"They lost a great wizard and gave up the forbidden spell. They are no longer a threat to the alliance." Ruoyu looked at Shi Hui and explained a few words: "Besides, many people in the Dark Council, It was originally a wizard from the Alliance... this organization may be an opportunity for us to have a dialogue with those guys."

The "those guys" in his mouth refer to the die-hard wizards in the Wizards Union.

But at the moment, the witch's mind is full of the successfully promoted Siren King, and she subconsciously interprets the "those guys" in the old man's mouth as the demon side.

At school, Ruoyu was the biggest supporter of the "non-mainstream wizards" such as Yuexia Council, so Shi Hui didn't feel too surprised when he proposed to communicate with demons.

"They just have an extra ancient monster... If you want to make peace with them, you can talk about it when you become the principal." The witch turned around blankly, put away the five-color Lotus flower under her body—after the Sea Demon King left, The curse left by him also quietly dissipated, and there is no need for the five-color Lotus flower to suppress it.

Ruoyu was stunned for a moment before realizing that the witch had misunderstood.

But he didn't make excuses either, he just stroked the silver wolf-headed cane in his hand, raised his head, looked at the indifferent sky, and sighed slightly.

Behind him, Shi Hui took a step forward, landed on the top of the inner castle of the black prison, and stuffed the pocket watch into Zheng Qing's hand.

With a click, the watch cover automatically closed in the boy's palm.

Inside the watch cover, the frozen second hand ticked again and began to rotate.

Click.

Kaka.

The world seems to have stretched its waist and let out a pleasant moan.

Under the sky, the aura of black and yellow rolled up again, the light of Taiyi shone again, and the voices of wizards chanting spells and shouts sounded one after another—the only problem was that all the monsters who were originally within the attack range of the spells disappeared—— Time began to flow, the colors fluctuated, and the whole world glowed with vitality from dead silence in a blink of an eye.

Then two legendary auras fell on the battlefield overwhelmingly, resisting the falling black and yellow aura, suppressing the flourishing light of Taiyi, and at the same time forbidding the aimless attacks of ordinary wizards.

"The war is over."

The witch's cold voice resounded in the ears of every wizard and echoed throughout the world of the black prison:

"The school defended the Xuanhuangmu and repelled the invading allied army of demons."

"The world of Hell is still under the control of wizards."

"According to the plan, the divination team began to treat the wounded, sort out the earth's atmosphere, and rebuild the damaged black prison castle. The hunting groups exited the black prison world in an orderly manner according to the system. The great wizards returned to the school to 'clean up', and don't let the black prison Chaos repeats itself in Phuket..."

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...

"It's finally over."

Beita Town, Pedestrian Street.

Sanyou Bookstore.

In front of the window, the yellow raccoon yawned a lot, raised its paw, wiped the corners of its eyes, wiped away some tears, then lowered its head, and took a last look at the teacup.

In the clear tea water, a little light blue fluorescence is slowly rising in the night.

The fluorescence is very thin and weak, not much larger than the tip of a needle in the tea bowl, but the light it emits easily pierces the depth of the entire night, causing the originally calm tea to vibrate slightly, splashing fine pieces of water. drops of water.

The yellow raccoon pouted enviously.

"The ancients."

It twitched the beard at the corner of its mouth, glanced at Mr. Wu on the reclining chair not far away from the corner of its eye, and muttered in a very casual tone: "Thanks to someone... These days, cats and dogs can jump out of the long river of fate. "

After Mr. Wu broke through the ancient wizards and entered the new Realm, the dissipated luck and good fortune made many wizards trapped in the current Realm see a way out—registered wizards breakthrough into great wizards, great wizards breakthrough into legends, and legendary breakthrough achievements ancient.

This is also why, in the past ten years, high rank wizards have sprung up in the entire wizarding world, and the younger and more enterprising wizards, the more legacy they will receive.

For example, Su Shijun, the youngest member of the Grand Wizard Council, Kerma, the great sage of the North District, and the Siren King who belonged to the younger generation in the legend but has come from behind to become an ancient monster today.

This is a gift from the first practitioner.

It is also the prosperity of young people.

Just like what my husband once said to the yellow fox - 'time is great. One day, you and I will both perish. Dreams, ambitions, fear, good and evil, everything will be turned into dust and buried together in the unfathomable place of return. After returning to the ruins, a new world was born and new life bloomed. Everything, neither you nor me, will belong to the new generation. '

It's just that the yellow raccoon's words at this moment are not to praise the prosperous world brought by Mr., but mainly in the latter sentence - both cats and dogs can jump out of the long river of fate - it bites the word "mao" very seriously .

recliner.

The book used to cover my husband's face has changed from "Jin Ping Mei" to "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber". What remains unchanged is the intermittent, subtle but long-lasting snoring sound under the book.

Maybe he heard the murmur of the cat, maybe he didn't hear it.

For him, there is not much difference between the great wizard or the ancient, in and out of the long river of time and fate, and there is no need to pay special attention.

Seeking the truth, the greatest truth to him at this moment is the cozy snoring sound at the bottom of the book.

The yellow raccoon didn't get the answer he wanted, and angrily stuffed his paws into the small teapot that Mr. often used, and stirred it maliciously.

Thinking that an existence above the ancients might drink own's footwashing water, Huamao's heart was filled with joy.