Hunting High School

Chapter 263 Admission

"Are they from Drama Academy?" Zheng Qing's lips twitched, and he complained a little speechlessly, "How come one or two are acting like crazy."

"It's not like...they're just a bunch of psychopaths." Xin Fatty retorted in a low voice.

"Shut up, you two!" Dr. Xiao Da gritted his teeth and snorted: "Are you planning to add food to that big-mouth Gulu tree on the ceiling?!"

Hey, you also spoke up! I want to add a meal together!

Zheng Qing took a light breath, trying to suppress his urge to continue complaining.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough."

On the rostrum, the puppet holding his head coughed a few times, and after attracting everyone's attention, he raised a finger and added: "As our lovely secret garden elf just mentioned, there are hidden secrets in the garden. with our treasure!"

"A priceless treasure."

"It can benefit you for life. Even if you become a great wizard, you can use it infinitely."

"A treasure that only the victor can get..."

"However, Ye? Phantom Shadow? Puppet Master? Your Highness the Puppet, how do we know that the winner can leave your hunting ground safely?" An abrupt voice sounded in the small auditorium, interrupting the performance of the puppet.

In the audience, everyone's heads turned to the speaker.

Curious, malicious, worried, doubtful, etc., all kinds of eyes were mixed together, making it suffocating. A short boy in Atlas Academy couldn't even control the own Dharma book, A chair in front of him was blown to pieces.

Feeling the eyes with different meanings from all directions, Zheng Qing ran through ten thousand alpacas in his heart, and the word mmp echoed repeatedly in his mind.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked at Xiao Xiao who asked a question.

"Momopi, why did you tell us to shut up just now, Hundan!" He silently stared at Dr. Xiao Da, and swallowed hard.

Xiao Xiao didn't pay attention to the shocked eyes of his partners, nor did he pay attention to the different expressions around him. Instead, he frowned, looked at the puppet host on the rostrum with a serious expression, and added: "...after all, We don't know anything about you."

The puppet also looked surprised.

It seems that it didn't expect that after all the previous things happened, someone would have the courage to speak - it even took off the high hat hanging around its neck and stuffed its head back in order to have a more stable view The one who speaks.

"Look, look, a dull red robe!" On the head of the puppet, the little old man in a silver robe shouted loudly, his tone full of joy: "Delicious food delivered to your door..."

"Crack!" The puppet put on the own high hat with a snap, and blocked all the words behind the secret garden elf in the hat tube.

"A polite child will be rewarded everywhere." The puppet man grinned, and a big smile appeared on his stiff face: "As a reward, my answer is——No, you don't know."

"You don't know if I will let you out of my hunting ground safely!"

"You don't even know who we are!"

"You know nothing!"

It restrained its smile, pressed its nose, and said softly: "But, this is an opportunity. Isn't it?"

There was a sudden panic under the stage.

Zheng Qing thought for a moment, and finally admitted in frustration that what the puppet said did make sense.

Staying in the small auditorium, facing unfathomable neurotic puppets, dwarf monsters, and piranhas on the ceiling, and the school's rescue is nowhere in sight, does not seem like a safe choice. And follow their request to go to the hunting ground, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

"Mr. Puppet!" Another voice eagerly sounded from the corner: "Merlin! I can give you a large amount of gold... If you need it, I will also sign the strictest confidentiality contract! Please... ..."

The puppet man twitched his mouth, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers impatiently.

"Snapped!"

"Ahh..." A shadow suddenly bounced from the ceiling, and that nightmarish big mouth reappeared, swallowing the wizard who had just uttered the sound in one gulp, and chewed twice.

The minced meat and blood dripping from the gap between its teeth and the corners of its mouth fell sparsely again.

This time, the young wizards in the audience were relatively calm, but some wizards still couldn't help but scream.

"You can call me 'Ye? Phantom Shadow? Puppet Master? Your Highness the Puppet', you can also call me 'Your Highness Puppet' or 'Your Excellency the Host'," the puppet shouted loudly: "Are my words so difficult to understand? A lot of gold? What would I want gold for?! A heavier chair for that cutie on the head?"

"That's a good idea." The slender staff protruded from under the brim of the hat, and a wide gap was raised, revealing the messy beard of the elf in the Garden of Secrets.

The old elf unscrupulously raised one furry foot and put it on the other knee, while scratching the itch with his hands covered with various jewel rings, he let out that sinister laugh again: "Pure gold chair, Sounds like a good idea, ho ho ho ho..."

"No, absolutely impossible!" The puppet firmly pressed the brim of the hat, and pushed the old elf back in: "A pure gold chair... will break my slender neck!"

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"Don't give me even a single chair!! Close my little black room!!" There was a huge sound of wood hitting in the puppet man's hat, and the frantic voice of the old spirit Qi was transmitted along the two ears of the puppet man It came out, like two loudspeakers, resounding through the entire small auditorium: "Then can you speed up and stop talking nonsense with these foods!!"

"If it doesn't start in five minutes, I'll plant two Flobberworms in your ears!!"

The puppet suddenly shuddered.

"You heard me." It pinched its slender nose, sighed, stretched out its hand and waved, and returned the long-discarded civilized stick to its hand, flicked it, and shook out a few wonderful stick flowers:

"Leave enough souls!"

"You can buy the rest of your life."

"Shed enough blood!"

"You can wash away your own sins."

"Abandon all rules, ignore all glory!"

"Here's me—"

"The hunting ground of His Majesty the Puppet!"

A series of milky white beams of light hang down from the ceiling, following the curse, they shroud all the contestants.

Zheng Qing only felt a white light in front of his eyes, and when he felt light all over, he lost his perception of his surroundings.

When the white light faded and his vision dimmed again, the young public fee student was keenly aware of the huge changes in his surroundings.

He fumbled around, took out a Mingmu Talisman from the gray cloth bag, and slapped it on his body.

Everything in front of him became clear instantly.

There is a thick layer of humus under the feet, surrounded by a dark forest, the rustling of many insects can be heard in the ears, and as far as the eyes can see, the other four hunters who are sorry are standing in disarray. Not far from him.

And the hunters of the other hunting teams have disappeared without a trace.

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