Don't compete with fairy tale vests

"What's going on here?" Li Chuan could see that Kitamoto-senpai was trying hard to maintain his composure, but his voice still couldn't conceal the trembling in it.

"It's as if there are fierce beasts fighting above their heads." Soryu Kurikawa squeezed the black gemstone in his pocket, calmed down, and asked the senior beside him for possible useful information, "Senior Kitamoto, what's upstairs? "

"Upstairs?" Fear slowed down the young man's thinking, but he finally remembered, "It's the confinement room."

"Normally there shouldn't be any talent there, and even if the child is locked in there, there won't be such a movement!" The senior from the university said fiercely, as if he was denying the unbelievable situation upstairs with words. The situation can make everything return to normal.

Perhaps after calming down a bit, Bei Ben seemed to remember something, and said hesitantly, "But speaking of it, I didn't see that white-haired child when I entered the door."

"Will he..." He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Kurikawa Soryu immediately understood his unfinished meaning.

"I'll go and have a look." Fumbling for the "Eternal Glory" in his pocket again, Kurikawa Soryu made up his mind.

Bei Ben wanted to stop him, but his junior stopped him with one sentence: "I'm only looking outside, if there is any danger, I will leave immediately, senior, you just go to inform the dean."

"Okay." Kitamoto could only watch Kurikawa's figure disappear at the door.

The chestnut-haired youth took a deep breath and walked upstairs to where the sound came from.The roar of the tiger did not reappear, but the sound of friction kept reappearing, making ordinary people without weapons feel uneasy.

"Wait," the voice of the old man Roaming Mountain sounded in his mind, "I can feel the breath of Orin, and there is a very bright anchor."

"A very bright anchor point? It's that child, right?" Kurikawa Soryu's expression became serious. Adults rarely have such a bright anchor point. Children are most likely to be there. They must speed up That's it.

"It's better to be careful, there seems to be more than one person in the confinement room, and the fake Olin's breath is also very mottled, I don't recommend you to use the gem Alcha Hale to borrow their abilities and appearance from the vest, after all, there is a danger of exposure. "

"Then we have to let the vests who are nearby come over. I think Atreyu should have gone to Yokohama."

The JR Tokaido Line is the fastest line from Tokyo to Yokohama. When the train arrived at the station, countless people swarmed out. A young man with long dark blue hair stood indifferently and got off the train in front of the crowd. With help, I managed to find the exit.

"Have you arrived in Yokohama yet?" As if pinching points, the screen of the boy's cell phone lit up, and a text message from the leader of Panxing Sect appeared on the screen.

"Here we are." After briefly replying to the text message, Atreiu flashed into a remote alley without cameras.

In the next second, a dazzling light shone from the boy's body, and the hunter with beautiful dark blue long hair disappeared into the alley, only a three-colored cat at the side witnessed the whole process.

"That's good." Seeing the corner of the little hunter's fuchsia cloak from the window, Kurikawa Soryu felt a little relieved, "It can be said that Atreyu is a professional counterpart in dealing with beasts. Save the others who are showing off."

"After all, my father also taught me some boxing skills. Escape is enough." Recalling the days when his father called it a guide, but in fact it was a unilateral show of skills, the young man showed a slight smile, but it was very difficult. He quickly regained his seriousness.

"Good idea." The system praised.

But at this moment, they all ignored an important issue, and Little Hunter had to face a huge crisis.

Cat hair, cat hair everywhere.

When Atreiyu kicked open the door of the confinement room, he saw this scene that was a disaster for him.

The white tiger arched its back, let out a low growl from its throat, and assumed an attacking posture.But the dark blue-haired prairie hunter has no time to take care of this. Due to the activities of the big cat just now, this small area has almost become a place where dandelions have ravaged. Tiny, feline hairs that Atreyo eschewed floated in the air.

"Damn it!" Along with this complaint was the earth-shattering sneeze of the little hunter, which made the man who had passed out in the corner of the room wake up.

"Is it you? It seems that the new cloak has come to an end." He licked his lips, and the pure olive green slowly spread from the boy's face. It seemed that because the master was too excited, even the white runes quickly Covering the boy's handsome face.

The emerald arrow was put on the bowstring by him, and the bow made of vines, wooden strips and cooked cowhide was quickly tightened, and the sharp arrow pointed directly at the target.There was a trace of fanaticism in those always calm eyes, this is a big and beautiful prey, no hunter will not be tempted, although the red corners of the eyes and the tip of the nose make his deterrent eyes not so sharp. , but still not inferior to the white tiger.

The crisp sound of the arrow leaving the string resounded in the small confinement room, but at the critical moment, the olive green hand firmly grasped the arrow again, and the hunter, who was ready to go, gave up the attack on his own initiative.

Atreiu breathed out his nasal cavity annoyed and impatiently. He was confident in his skills, and he would definitely succeed just now, just because the man in the corner suddenly woke up and stood between him and the white tiger without hesitation. time, making it impossible for him to start.

Li Chuan saw the photo of the dean in the corridor, and immediately recognized the man in front of him as the dean of the orphanage, but he didn't understand why he sacrificed his life to save this beast that could hurt people at any time, but his The goal was to save people from the very beginning, so it was impossible to disregard the wishes of the man and harm the innocent to destroy the white tiger.

"Get out of the way!" The green-skinned hunter scolded coldly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the man's behavior.

"Ahem, don't hurt him." Even though it was difficult to stand due to the injury, the dean insisted on standing between them, even though the white tiger behind him showed his intention to attack again.

But Atleiyu can't control so much, saving people is the most important thing, seeing the white tiger's sharp teeth are about to close on the man's neck, the boy clicked his tongue, and rushed to push the man away, and threw him beside Kurikawa Soryu .

After some accidents, the man was already very weak, and it was normal for him to be unconscious again. Li Chuan quickly took the opportunity to move the man to a safe place, but he looked around but did not see any children.

Long-distance attack is what Atleiyu is best at, but he is not bad at all in close combat.

The white tiger has great strength, but for a prairie hunter who hunts and kills an adult male buffalo alone as a rite of passage, this is only the slightest obstacle.

Atreiu was able to lift a full-grown buffalo with one hand, and it was effortless to fight against this big cat at this time. The only thing that could be called difficult was the cilia that fell off like crazy, which made it impossible for the little hunter to guard against it. Give the tiger a chance to escape when you sneeze.

But in the face of overwhelming strength, the white tiger finally uttered a wail, and was knocked to the ground by the hunter, the sharp green arrow point was about to stab the white tiger.

The voice of the old man Roaming Mountain exploded urgently in Kurikawa Soryu's mind, and successfully stopped the little hunter's next move.

"That white tiger has an anchor, and it's the child."

"It's that child?" Soryu Kurikawa looked at the white tiger struggling and howling under Atreyu's palm again, and thought of the strange abilities of people with different abilities, and suddenly had the most likely guess, " Could it be a different ability? This is why the child was locked in the confinement room."

"What's that?" With the help of the little hunter's perspective, Kurikawa Soryu easily discovered the unusual place on the white tiger's neck.

In the hair on the neck of the big white cat, there is something golden looming, reflecting a dull luster in the sun.

The little hunter hooked the necklace with the point of the arrow, and recognized at once that the design was Olin.

The "Aolin" that had already been stained in a dark color almost split in two at the touch of a touch, and was easily picked off the white tiger's neck by the arrows.

Blue light lingered on the white tiger, and the huge beast quickly shrunk down to the size of a child. A white-haired boy appeared in the center of the light. He had bangs that looked like a dog had gnawed on him, lying on his back in an awkward posture. On the ground, but sleeping super soundly on the little hunter's knee.

The green-skinned boy moved his legs away in disgust, and covered his mouth and nose with a purple cowhide cloak, causing the white tiger boy's chin to hit the floor with a loud sound, but the white-haired boy on the ground still did not wake up.

"This is going to be difficult." Kurikawa Soryu stood up with a wry smile.

The prairie hunter didn't seem to want to stay here for a moment, and jumped out of the window in a flash, while Bei Ben, who had failed to find the dean, also rushed into the confinement room at this time.

"What's going on here?" Seeing the scene like a gust of wind in front of him, the young man was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, nervously concerned about the three present, "Li Chuan, are you alright?"

"How is the dean's condition? He's actually here," he noticed the two unconscious people at the feet of his junior, "and that child..."

"I'm fine, it's a long story, let's take them to the hospital first." Kurikawa Soryu stopped his doubts and drove to the hospital.

Atsushi Nakajima's last memory was that the dean he had always feared was wearing a delicately patterned necklace for himself, and everything after that was no longer in his mind, as if he had a long and empty dream.

The dean was in a much better mood that day than he usually saw, and even smiled at himself rarely. Atsushi Nakajima thought he could escape the daily life of confinement today.Although he was already a frequent visitor to the confinement room, the dean was especially different that day, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and said that he would give himself a gift that could cure him, but this only made the young man more and more confused about himself today. Fate is afraid.

But the feeling of wearing that necklace is really good, the body is so tired, but the mental pleasure is so intense that he really wants to try it again.Atsushi Nakajima thought this way, he felt as if he was slowly vacating, but was suddenly thrown down heavily.

The white-haired boy sat up suddenly from the bed, and the instrument next to the bed was making a steady ticking sound.