Hunting High School

"Are there any barbecue stalls in the forest goods market?"

Xin Fatty, who had just dropped the chicken bone and looked out the window in boredom, suddenly sniffled, and asked his companion with great interest: "I wonder if it's the barbecue of wild game in the forest? Why didn't I see it just now... Are you full? Do you want to go and see together?"

Zheng Qing stared blankly at the small pile of clean chicken bones in front of Fatty, resisting the desire to complain.

But he still followed Xin Fatty's line of sight to look out the window.

I saw a puff of green smoke rising from the sky above the previously peaceful and serene forest goods market. The smoke is green and gray, forming a column like a tall moso bamboo, piercing straight into the gray sky above the market.

Zheng Qing frowned.

Although Fatty said it was the smoke from the barbecue stall, he always felt that something was wrong.

"No, that's not the smoke from the barbecue stall." Compared with Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao's answer was much more certain. He also looked out of the window with a very calm tone: "That's the smoke column accompanying the fire."

As if to explain the doctor's answer, several violent explosions suddenly came from the originally peaceful forest goods market, shaking the glass windows of the restaurant.

Looking at the sky above the market again, from a distance, the light of the fire has begun to overshadow the color of the sun and infect the color of the sky.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a few howls of beasts coming out.

Zheng Qing gasped, put his hands on the table, and stood up abruptly.

On weekdays, his behavior would definitely attract everyone's attention. But now, compared with the other customers in the store, the movements of the young public servant are very peaceful and quiet.

After the explosion sounded, the girls sitting by the window covered their heads and screamed. The witch with a thin voice and a sharp chin was a little calmer, shaking her hands and throwing out an amulet, killing them all. Several people included them.

The couple diagonally behind was a little dazed. The young wizard still had his arms around the witch. It seemed that he had just finished talking about love, and he looked out the window blankly, with a hint of annoyance in his expression. This made Zheng Qing feel very admirable.

As for Fatty, who sat obliquely in front of the table of Zheng Qing and others, that is, the customer who was enjoying the service of the tooth picking elf, he was not so lucky. He was the only customer in the store who was affected.

To be precise, he spattered the blood of the tooth picker.

When the sound of the explosion suddenly came, the fat guest shook his jaw and shut his mouth forcefully. Immediately, he saw his throat wriggling, as if swallowing a mouthful of saliva. When he opened his mouth again in panic, except for a piece of pale green blood remaining on his teeth, those elves who had just worked so hard had disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Qing felt his own stomach rolling in his stomach.

"They are different from the little elves you raised. For example, it's like the difference between humans and monkeys." Xiao Xiao keenly noticed the change in Zheng Qing's face, and comforted him softly: "Another way of thinking, those little things came from The ones that grow out of the soil are similar to jujubes and apricots... In fact, according to the introduction in the Encyclopedia of Wizards, their flesh and blood also have a similar fragrance, just to prevent similar accidental ingestion."

The doctor's explanation made Zheng Qing feel a little better.

But only a little bit.

When he saw those teeth-picking elves tremblingly getting into his big mouth again under the command of the fat guest, he still couldn't suppress the feeling of nausea, turned his face away forcibly, and tried his best to forget the scene.

Actually is not his love has spread to Realm across races. For example, seeing someone abuse cats and dogs before will always cause people to have a certain degree of synesthesia. Similar to the slaughtering industry, slaughtering and killing is a job, while killing is a perversion. He felt like he would never be able to understand why anyone could enjoy a dish like San Zhi Er.

Let's talk about leisure.

Different from Zheng Qing's past encounters with the Three-Purpose Sword or similar responsible agencies that were late, today they responded very quickly or rather, it wasn't them, but him.

"Beta Town Public Security Bureau!"

"Public Security Bureau of Beta Town! Everyone put your hands on the table and don't take out the book!"

"I'm the security patrol captain in the North District of Beta Town, Robert Lee... Don't get excited! Sit in your own position first, keep quiet, and wait for follow-up instructions!"

After several explosions, the guest who had just entered and ordered a cauldron frog, who was called "Old Li" by the proprietress, yelled and stopped the sudden noise in the restaurant.

At the same time, he took out a law enforcement certificate from his robe, held it up high, and showed it around.

The silver-white emblem of the Beta Sheriff's Department gleamed in the sun.

The light green halo of meditation flashed along with the display of the badge, and the flustered guests in the hotel gradually calmed down. Only the aftershocks of the explosion lingered between the window edges, leaving a faint hum.

After the guests calmed down, they looked anxiously at the red patch above the forest goods market outside the window, which seemed to indicate a bad omen, and fell silent in unison.

As we all know, some alien envoys with many people walked into the forest goods market just now.

But now, there was a huge explosion in the forest goods market.

There will be strange thoughts in anyone's heart. After the noise, there was a murmur in the store. Every guest was quietly guessing what happened in the forest goods market.

"Captain Li, should I also put away my Dharma books?" The proprietress of the hotel clapped the slightly oily Dharma book under her hands and asked with a smile.

The patrol captain of the Public Security Bureau turned around and smiled wryly: "Don't make any more trouble!"

The proprietress rolled her eyes.

"So, your meal time is going to be postponed again, right?" She conveniently stuffed the Own method book back into the drawer under the bar, curling her lips: "But don't worry, a frog that is skinned and thrown into the pot won't be able to jump away of."

"Alas," Robert Lee put away his law enforcement certificate in annoyance, and complained: "There are so many people in hell, don't come sooner, don't come later... Seal my frog in the cauldron, and come back to get it when I'm done."

"No problem." The abacus beads in the proprietress' hands crackled: "Three silver coins, account or cash?"

"Old rules, remember first." Robert Lee waved his hand, then glanced worriedly at the direction of the forest goods market, hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind, looking at the guests in the hotel: "Are there any registered hunters here? No There is no limit to the level, only the registered hunters will do.”

There was silence in the store.

Wherever he looked, no matter whether it was the witch by the window, the couple, or the fat wizard who picked his teeth, they all shook their heads.

This is not surprising. After all, registered hunters can be regarded as elite first-level existences in the wizarding world. Most registered hunters either work hard in the New World, or train in hunting grounds. Eating in a small restaurant on the side of the road.

Before the disappointment on the patrol leader's face faded completely, a raised arm appeared in his eyes.

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"Can you be a quasi-registered hunter?" Xin Fatty shook his hand vigorously in mid-air, his face was full of excitement that he was about to catch the big news: "Our hunting team won the first place in the school's last freshman competition !"