Hunting High School

As September drifted away and October slowly approached, the drums of the hunting moon were beating slowly, and an anxious atmosphere began to pervade every corner of First University.

The freshmen who have just entered urgently need a major ceremony to anchor their existence in the new environment, and the old students who have entered the senior year need an unrestrained carnival to release the academic pressure stacked on them.

This sense of anticipation for the school hunting competition is almost condensed into substance, like a huge spider web all over the whole Phuket Island, so that every individual moving on this web can feel the tremors from other individuals.

Falling on the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team means that they need to further strengthen their pre-match training.

The night training camp on Monday night ended peacefully.

No upgraded Gatraxi swarms, no frenzied two-headed ogre rushing out of the darkness wielding a thick wooden club—Zheng Qing has reason to believe that someone is not so happy about this safe and sound outcome.

For example, Hilda's assistant, when she saw Zheng Qing the next day, her complexion was very bad. When Zheng Qing greeted him, he didn't even bother to lift his hand, but curled his lips perfunctorily and sighed.

I don't know if it was because I didn't sleep well the night before, or because my plan failed.

"Take us as bait, and I don't know how they would come up with such a stupid plan." Turning around, Zheng Qing complained to the doctor in a low voice: "...Even if a black wizard really messed up, they wouldn't risk the world It’s so bad, it’s troublesome to find the same hunting team in the same time period and in the same hunting ground continuously.”

He bites the three 'same' extra hard to emphasize the stupidity of that plan.

"Maybe the school thinks our hunting team is different and more attractive to those dark wizards." Fatty guessed, stuffing a nut in his mouth.

This is a very irresponsible but dangerous guess.

Zheng Qing blinked and changed the subject naturally: "Perhaps... Speaking of which, I don't know what the specific terms of the new school hunting competition plan announced today... It feels like the people in Fort Alpha are gearing up and preparing to protest collectively."

Alpha people who advocate freedom will protest any topic they don't like, including but not limited to the extended study room hours of Jiuyou Academy, too many hospitalizations of Star Academy students, the lack of fine division of the cafeteria of Atlas Academy, and the proximity of Zhonghu Lake Murlocs are being treated unfairly, etc.

"Finding faults is always the easiest, just like reform is always the hardest."

Xiao Xiao, who had just finished taking notes, finally raised his head, and while summarizing in his usual tone, he adjusted his glasses and gave Fatty an annoyed look: "Don't eat during class, crunching will affect the image of our entire dormitory! "

The fat wizard held a piece of mung bean cake in his hand, hesitated for a second, threw it back into the box, and replaced it with a piece of fried broad bean that was more chewy, and threw it into his mouth like a demonstration, with a crunching sound.

While chewing, he laughed and said, "You can't tell me not to eat just because this is Sima's class...not to mention that there is still half an hour before class!"

Zheng Qing always felt that Fatty's mouth was very similar to the quill in his hand, always busy - just like two magic quills can record different things at the same time, Fatty's mouth can also finish chatting at the same time Two tasks with eating.

"Ah, ah, ah."

The young public-funded student skillfully placed between the two companions, and chatted: "It doesn't matter if you eat some snacks before class, as long as you don't eat during class... Regarding the rules of this school hunting competition, is there anything new in the newspaper?" discuss?"

Xin Fatty took out a stack of newspapers at any time, slapped them on the desk, and at the same time wiped his oily fingers on the newspapers.

Zheng Qing carefully avoided the oily stains, held the corner of the newspaper, and opened it.

"There's nothing new, it's all commonplace."

The fat wizard picked up the piece of mung bean cake again, stuffed it into his mouth, and his voice suddenly became muffled: "For example, some people said that the implementation of this reform without a wider discussion is an illegal act of the student union trying to expand its own power; bosom

The Hunting Committee has received strong lobbying, because it is said that some freshmen spent a lot of money this year to organize a new hunting team..."

"I can testify to this point." Zheng Qing glanced at the headlines in the newspaper, and said with a smile: "Alfa's freshman named Lin Yan is very rich... Didn't he plan to buy forgiveness back then?"

"During the training camp last night, I remember that he was with Andrew. He must have joined the Ouroboros hunting team." Xiao Xiao flipped through the "Big History" textbook at hand, and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which , Ouroboros is also a very strong hunting team, especially their fortune teller Amber... very powerful."

Zheng Qing was also very impressed with that skinny fortune teller.

"I don't know if it's serious or not, but I think Lin Yan might regret his choice." Xin Fatty took out a piece of cake, took a bite, narrowed his eyes contentedly, and then explained: "...Since Ser After Plano became Augustus, as the "Guards" second only to Cheung Kei Hunting Team, Ouroboros Hunting Team has been sought after by many students in Fort Alpha, and the number of official hunters in the hunting team has exceeded double digits ... so I heard that a lot of 'less reliable hunters' were put on the bench."

"Not so reliable?" Zheng Qing feels that this word is very subtle.

"Well, like a murloc, or a freshman." Xin Fatty winked, trying to make the smile on his face appear less sarcastic.

"Tsk."

The young public finance student suddenly remembered the tall murloc he saw by the river some time ago, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Iseni won't be happy..."

"What can I do if I'm not happy, can it form another hunting team?"

The fat wizard was somewhat disapproving: "Although for informal hunting teams, the rules do not restrict a hunter to serve in different hunting teams at the same time, but Ouroboros has a special relationship with Soprano... Even if it is to maintain their small It won’t piss off Alpha’s Augustus... Don’t read, there is nothing new in the front, but this report may be of interest to you.”

Xin Fatty interrupted Zheng Qing's aimless reading, flipped through several pages with his frosted fingers, and slapped a report sandwiched in the middle in front of the young public fee student.

Before seeing the content, Zheng Qing was first attracted by the picture accompanying this report.

Next to the report was a picture with a dark style and blurry quality.

In the picture, Zhu Sizheng, wearing a black robe, walked out of the gate of No. 33 Gu Diao Street with small steps. The slightly raised corners of her robe made her look like a vampire who had just had a full meal. Her pale face was in stark contrast to the dark background. As if noticing the reader's gaze, the witch in the photo glared at him viciously, turning her head to hide her face in the deep night.

There is also a line of small print annotations under this photo

——Ms. Zhu Si who left in a hurry after having a secret conversation with the great sage of the North District late at night.