Hunting High School

Ming Chong is miserable.

Late on the Great Lakes.

Willow bank.

Soft wind, full moon.

When Zheng Qing was hit by a spell from the depths of the lakeside woods, the two elders watching the battle did not pay attention to him.

They were discussing things that had nothing to do with young people fighting.

"So, you called me out at night to watch two children fight?" The old murloc stroked the smooth crutch with his skinny hands.

Under the moonlight, the carp carved on the head of the staff seemed to be twisting its body comfortably.

Elder Verne looked at the carp cautiously, and shook his head without hesitation.

"Of course not," the old school worker leaned on a thick branch of the big willow tree, leaning on his own wooden stick, and his tone softened a little: "Actually, I'm looking for you, and I want to inquire about something else."

"If you want to ask about that cat, don't say it. Every department in the school has already searched the lake, and if they don't know, they don't know." The old murloc replied bluntly.

"It's not a cat, it's not a cat." Elder Verne waved his hands again and again, and asked with a smile, "I just wanted to ask if there are any new neighbors by the lake recently..."

"Do those red chain snakes count?" The old murloc's muddy eyes moved slightly.

"I don't need to ask about the troubles that May can solve."

"If you want to talk about this, the little guys haven't reported it." The old murloc twisted his thick and long beard at the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "You know, little bastards like to make trouble behind their backs, just like little Iseni... …Unless they find that the hole they have made is too big to stop, what else do I know better than you?"

The old man Verne was silent for a while, and an expression of admiration gradually appeared on his face.

While the two old men were having this fruitless conversation, the battle between the two young men in the forest was drawing to a close.

Zheng Qing unexpectedly used the combination of rattan and talisman to suppress his opponent.

It was already obvious that the murlocs were defeated.

This satisfied old man Verne very much.

"I heard that 500-year-old black pearls and colorful coral dry powder can remove wrinkles?" The old school worker sighed in a casual tone: "I have pity on my family, May, who has worked hard all his life. I am old, I am old, and I still have to worry about wrinkles." Running around the campus with a wrinkled body every day, alas, it is so pitiful."

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"May is a Shar-Pei, and wrinkled skin is not the fault of age..." The old murloc lowered his eyelids and replied in an annoyed voice: "If you want my collection, choose a better reason next time."

"Did I say anything?" Elder Verne's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hmph!" The old murloc turned his head aggrieved, his withered dorsal fin trembling violently.

Just then, an accident happened.

An orange spell shot out from the depths of the lakeside woods and landed on Zheng Qing.

The young patrolman slowly collapsed to the ground.

Losing his coordination, the vines flying up and down quickly turned into noodles, tied into knots by the struggling murlocs, and hung on the nearby branches.

"Hiss, hiss... sometimes your wizard's spells can't be aimed correctly." Under the big willow tree, the old murloc smiled out of breath, like a leaking balloon: "Since little Iseni made a mistake , then I will ground it when I go back... The black pearls and colorful corals you mentioned before, if you know where they are, please let me know. I want to see them too... Hiss hiss hiss."

The old man Verne watched the incident with a worried expression, snorted softly, stomped his feet, and disappeared under the willow tree.

The old murloc smiled slightly after watching Iseni jump into Linzhong Lake by taking advantage of the situation, and slipped into the lake quietly.

...

Zheng Qing finally understood the original meaning of the word dizziness.

His ears were buzzing, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frosted glass, with only a faint sense of light.

Can't see, hear, or feel.

The whole world seemed to blur in an instant.

The rattan that lost its gaze fell limply on the grass in the forest like a snake whose bones had been taken away.

Those talismans that have been activated are still burning tenaciously, making a faint sound.

Zheng Qing felt sorry for his wasted talismans, but he felt even more sorry for the victory that fell short.

He tried his best to suppress his own anger and fear, and forced himself to recall the anti-jinx books he had read, but the few arguments and individual words he heard made him unable to concentrate.

"...This is a matter between wizards..."

"Hiss...the transaction failed...responsibility..."

"...you've been on land for too long...it's time to go back!"

"Hiss...I will remember...hiss..."

Are these the black-robed wizards who just traded with the murlocs?

Zheng Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Maybe there will be a fight between them over a failed deal.

He prayed silently.

But as an unbelievers, his prayers were not answered.

The quarrel between the murloc and the black-robed wizard became louder and louder, and the fragmentary words and the pungent stench made Zheng Qing even more headache.

He even tasted a sense of long ago from the pain that kept pouring out.

This made him very uneasy.

He began to recite the "Multi-Heart Sutra" in his mind, and tried to divert his attention to other places.

Like the spell that hit him.

As for the spell 'My Ma Xuanhuang' that flew out of the forest, Zheng Qing could only vaguely guess that it was a 'non-lethal spell', and the estimated effect was only to make him tired and blind.

Zheng Qing only knows one spell that starts with 'My Horse'.

That was the first spell that the new students of Alpha College learned when Assistant Teacher Hilda gave a practice demonstration to the new students of Alpha College in the practical class this Friday.

Zheng Qing remembered it very clearly.

Duan Xiaojian - who was teacher Hilda's training partner at the time - immediately collapsed on the ground and fell asleep after being attacked by "I'm a horse gnat".

And his current performance is very similar to Duan Xiaojian.

Perhaps this spell is an upgraded version of 'My Horse Snake', which means that the attacker is most likely a student of Alpha Academy.

In the middle of the night, why did people from Alpha Academy come to Jiuyou University?

Zheng Qing found that he was about to start to have a headache again.

Fortunately, the quarrel between the black-robed wizard and the murloc had gradually subsided.

The sound of the murloc's heavy panting and heavy footsteps wandered around for a while, and then faded away.

What slowly dissipated at the same time was the strong stench on it.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help sighing again.

He was relieved because the murloc finally left quietly without beating up his defenseless self.

Sigh, because originally at this time, I should drag the booty to claim credit for the old man Verne, but because of an inexplicable spell, I was paralyzed on the ground.

The bounty, huh, huh, gone.

The wasted talismans were torn and torn, and they were gone.

After a while, Zheng Qing's vision gradually recovered.

The faint moonlight, the dark forest, the messy lawn, the surrounding scenery became clear one by one.

Accompanying it was a figure that gradually elongated with the moonlight.

A fat wizard shrouded in a black robe slowly came out of the woods.

"Nice to meet you," the fat wizard hoarsely said, nodding politely to him: "Student Zheng Qing."

Zheng Qing raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the other party carefully.