Hunting High School

On the mountain of Chongwu, there is a bird Yan, whose shape is like a mallard (fu wild duck), and it has one wing and one eye, and it is called Manman. Its bird is one green and one red, and the two birds fly with each other, so it is also called Biyi.

Even in the first university of Phuket Island, manman is a very rare magical creature and is very popular with witches, so it is understandable that the two wizards ran away after getting into trouble.

It's just that they didn't know that Own's every move was watched by a pair of scrutinizing eyes behind a slightly opened window on the top floor of the office building not far away.

"Handle Ke to cut Ke, look at it, still think it is far away."

The old wizard muttered in a low voice, looked away, turned around, and slowly walked towards the desk in front of the window while holding the silver wolf-head crutches. The large black robe was draped over his thin body, undulating like a tide, setting off waves of light waves. The wind rushed to both sides of the office, causing the room to reverberate like ghosts whimpering.

This is a large office, the distance from the desk to the thick wooden door at the end of the office is hundreds of meters. On the walls on both sides of the entrance door, there are two Gubulai fairy fires, the flames are blue and white, and the room illuminated is extremely deserted.

The left and right walls are at the same height, and corresponding magic torches are inserted every ten or so meters. Under the torches are stone sculptures of magical creatures, from gargoyles at the door to vampires, werewolves, centaurs, Minotaurs, Murlocs, foxmen, zombies, etc. stretched all the way to the bottom of the steps in front of the desk. There were two Sphinx squatting on the left and right. They were also stone carvings. One tilted its head to the left and the other to the right, as if in time. Always look at the guests standing under the steps.

When there was no one there, these stone sculptures might gather together to play cards; but when the old wizard was in the office, they always behaved very well, keeping their eyes on each other, more like stone sculptures than real stone sculptures.

When the old wizard sat back on the large leather chair behind the desk, the gargoyle pushed open the closed door at the right time, revealing the tall and thin figure of the visitor outside.

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

The sound of low footsteps echoed in the empty office, unhurried and very orderly. Under the ancient fire, the visitor was pulled out with shadows of different shades, which fell to the ground, like ropes, tied to him.

"Professor Montelia."

The old wizard behind the desk greeted in a hoarse voice: "Good morning."

"Good day, Mr. Ruoyu." The guest took off his pointed wizard hat, revealing his messy gray hair and high cheekbones. He put the wizard hat on his chest, bowed slightly to salute, and greeted at the same time:

"Merlin bless you."

"If you continue to stick to your plan, Merlin will not only not bless me, but will also curse me." The vice-principal of the First University sighed slightly: "At that time, even the school won't be able to bless you... Mind if I smoke ?"

"No, sir." Professor Monteria replied bluntly.

The old wizard picked up a pipe from the table and stuffed it into his mouth. Before he stuffed the tobacco and lit the fire, he saw a little scarlet coming out of the pipe. Then he took a deep breath and let it out heavily.

The bluish-white smoke lingered, like a vast ocean, lingering above the desk, if the face of a foolish old man was submerged in it, looming, like a giant beast wandering in the sea.

Professor Monteria quietly watched the old wizard smoking without saying a word, not even asking the vice principal when he started to have the habit of smoking.

It's such a boring conversation between two stuffy people.

There was a long silence, which was finally broken by the owner of the office.

"Your subject...cough cough." He took the pipe away from his mouth, coughed, deliberated, and seemed to be thinking about what to say next.

"It's going very well."

Professor Montelia didn't seem to notice the gloom on Mr. Ruoyu's face, and replied sternly: "As long as the project funds for this semester are distributed by the school on time, the laboratory will soon produce results suitable for the promotion of the entire wizarding world... "

"That's what I was trying to say, too."

If the old man finally stopped being vague, he interrupted the professor and said in a dry voice: "According to Da

According to the spirit issued by the Wizarding Conference, the joint meeting of school professors has made a resolution to shut down all experiments related to the 'purification of demon blood'...including your laboratory. "

A layer of blush appeared on Professor Monteria's high cheekbones, and a rare trace of anger appeared on his face.

But immediately, that layer of blush disappeared, and he regained his composure.

"The experiment has reached the final stage. Closing the laboratory now is a huge waste of project funds and an irresponsible performance for the school." The professor protested in a low voice.

"This is force majeure, and your work will not be affected in any way." Ruoyu immediately comforted him: "Before the school starts, as long as you propose any projects in other directions, the school will unconditionally support it."

"I'm not in it for the money! Or the fame! Or anything!"

Professor Monteria raised his voice a little, paced back and forth irritably, and waved his arms a little excitedly: "This project can greatly improve the strength of ordinary wizards in the wizarding world...from physical fitness to magic power...the monster will It will no longer be a threat to us! It will become a valuable resource! Just like the effect of the dragon skin and blood that the wizard first discovered, and then those terrible beasts became domestic animals kept in the cage of the wizard! It will blow to a new greatness The horn of the times!"

"This era does not need new trumpets." Ruoyu old man blew away the smoke floating in front of him, and looked at the anxious professor under the steps with warning eyes.

Professor Monteria immediately changed his words: "No, what I mean is that this research result can strongly support the development of the Dimensional School. In fact, our research is also based on the theory of the Dimensional School..."

Seeing that he was eloquent, as if he wanted to preach the own experimental project from beginning to end, the owner of the office had to raise his hand and interrupted:

"You know, that's not what I mean."

The professor finally shut up.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and still tried to struggle: "Is there no other way... If the rumors are true, Ms. Shi Hui should have become the speaker of the Great Wizarding Conference starting from September. Can't I ask her to help mediate for a while? Would you like the opinion of the Grand Wizard Council?"

"This resolution has nothing to do with the opinions of the Grand Wizarding Council."

Ruo Yu finally decided to reveal some more information to the sincere professor in front of him. After deliberation, he said slowly: "If you pay more attention to the news outside the laboratory, you should know that after the Battle of Hell, the Siren King has Promoted to the ancient...although it is not certain whether his attitude towards demons will change...but to be on the safe side, it is not appropriate to create greater differences and rifts between the two parties."