Hunting High School

The discussions on Wednesday night ultimately came to nothing.

Although everyone agrees that the ideas that burst into Zheng Qing's mind are valuable, the problem is precisely that they are just 'ideas', too illusory to be realized.

The only result of that night was that Apologia confirmed the final choice of "joint vertical and horizontal", that is, neither vertical nor horizontal, and pursued the independent principle of peaceful coexistence with other hunting teams and non-alignment.

As long as the other hunting teams are not malicious and take the lead, the forgiveness hunting team will never take the initiative to attack anyone.

This choice stems from two magical contracts.

One was returned by the school hunting team—in order to ensure that the forgiveness would not become cannon fodder, Xiao Xiao drew up a slightly harsh contract, and Zhang Jixin transferred it to his big brother. Not surprisingly, the new Lei Zhe was very polite returned the contract.

The other contract was given by Nicholas to Zheng Qing—same as the concerns of forgiveness, the fringe hunting team in a weak position also worried that they would be cannon fodder, so they drew up an extremely strict contract, hoping that all the participating hunters in forgiveness Sign it.

"Compared with the contract drawn up by the Edge Hunters, ours is simply too loose!" Xin Fatty commented after comparing the two contracts.

"This means that we are more confident than the fringe hunting team," Dylan yawned lazily: "In a sense, it is also the self-identification of the hunting team's strength."

"I understand why your brother returned the contract we submitted."

After looking through the contract drafted by the Edge Hunting Team, Zheng Qing sighed and patted the red-faced wizard on the shoulder: "No one wants to go into the Black Forest with a rope tied hand and foot."

"The Prisoner's Dilemma."

The apologetic fortune teller pouted, as if not surprised at all: "It is impossible for the school to design a competition where everyone can win more if they are friendly..."

In this way, after some discussion, Yuzu finally chose the route of 'non-alignment'.

"There are pros and cons to this."

Before the meeting ended, the captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team summed it up like this: "The advantage is that we don't presuppose a position and choose an enemy in advance... to join hands with the Edge Hunting Team, because we are two weak chickens, we are likely to fight against any one of them." The hunting teams encountered clashed; joining hands with the school team, we will inevitably face challenges from the other four teams.”

"Besides, acting independently will not limit the ability of forgiveness to express itself." Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses and added: "Having allies means that any plan we have must consider the reactions of allies before we act... Invisibly, it will compress the range of our tactical options."

"The bad thing is,"

After the doctor finished speaking, Zheng Qing spoke again: "Without allies, we have to face all the dangers in the Silent Forest independently, every hunting team 'may' become our enemy...and the 'spoon' of forgiveness is also Gone."

Although the covenant was not successfully concluded, after a few days of brief negotiations and secret visits, Apologia finally confirmed that the nine hunting teams got part of the 'spoon' and part of the 'chassis' - no one knew the combination of the spoon and the chassis After the two become one, whether the complete Sinan will really guide the hunting team to the final hunting ground, but this is the most likely of all inferences.

"Then what shall we do?" was the fat wizard's question.

He was referring to how, without the 'spoon', how would forgiveness find the location of the final hunting ground.

"Use the stupidest way."

Zheng Qing pointed to the top of his head, and then pointed to Xiao Xiao: "There are stars in the sky, yarrow on the ground, tortoise shells in the water, and the doctor also brought a crystal ball and a complete Feng Shui compass...We are wizards, we should believe The power of divination... just like what the squad leader said before, just choose the 'correct' direction and move forward."

"Other hunting teams must be faster than us." Dylan curled his lips—as a student of Starry Sky Academy, he naturally supported snatching the 'clues' of other hunting teams.

"maybe."

In the choice of this matter, Xiao Xiao supported Zheng Qing: "But it's like the tortoise and the hare. Those who choose stupid ways may not necessarily fail; those who try to take shortcuts may not necessarily succeed."

After the meeting, it was getting late, and there must be no place in the library, and everyone was not interested in tonight's art hunting exhibition. The young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team simply stayed in the store, deriving hunting formations and hunting ground tactics for a while .

At 9:30 in the evening, it was almost time for Mr. Ni to take a nap. Zhang Jixin finally let go of his yawning companions and reluctantly put away the map on the table.

"I'll give you Linguo." Lan Que spoke in a rare initiative, nodded to everyone, then put one hand on the little wizard's shoulder, and led him out.

Lingo cheerfully waved goodbye to his companions.

After the two disappeared outside the door, the others looked at Zheng Qing in unison, and the store fell into a certain delicate atmosphere for a while, and the captain of the forgiveness hunting team felt a little baffled.

"That's it for tonight," he spread his hands, "Then... let's break up?"

"It's getting late, I'm going back first." Jiang Yu nodded slightly, and walked out the door first.

Dylan winked frantically at the young public servant, the fat wizard kept pouting at the door, and Xiao Xiao kept helping Zheng Qing to hold his glasses.

"What charades are you playing?" Zhang Jixin scratched his head with a blank expression.

Zheng Qing looked at the back of the witch who was about to disappear, and finally stopped pretending to be stupid, and coughed twice: "Since it's okay...then I'll leave too, doctor remember to close the door."

"Leave it to us!" The fat wizard stretched out his hand and pushed hard.

Zheng Qing felt like he was flying out of the sky, and behind him there was a faint yelling from the red-faced wizard, "Why did he leave, I still have a tactical idea to discuss".

He shook his head, pretending not to hear, and hurriedly caught up with the witch not far away.

"Let's go together." The wizard called softly.

The witch didn't look back, but slowed down naturally.

"It's very strange." After Zheng Qing caught up, Jiang Yu tilted his head, his eyes showed a bit of thought: "Do you think it is possible that other hunting teams are interfering with our thoughts? I mean the session of magical creatures in the afternoon Learning... why is it not too late, but in this class, there is entrainment in the handouts?"

It took a lot of effort for the young public servant to keep up with the witch's train of thought.

"Should...it shouldn't be possible." He shook his head uncertainly, his eyes wandering around: "Magic Biology is an elective course for the second grade, and there are no old students who retake Teacher Gan's class...the second grade enters the finals There are only a few hunters, we all know each other, there is absolutely no one from other hunting teams... Ha!"

He clapped his hands hard.

The witch beside her was taken aback.

"What did you think of?" She collected herself and asked.

In the next second, Zheng Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed it upwards, and pulled down a chubby, chubby palace lantern—this was a very popular item at the school hunting meeting last year, and it was carried forward by the organizers this year. Talisman, you can get a small gift.

For someone, it couldn't be easier.

boom!

A cloud of mist sparkling with gold stars exploded in the night, and a bouquet of bright red roses rolled in the mist, just like this time last year.

It's just that last year's answerers and flower givers just changed their identities from this year's.

"For you," he grabbed the bouquet of flowers and stuffed them into the witch's arms. Finally, lest the witch might misunderstand, he added, "I don't want you to take it."

The witch shot him a glance, smiling like a flower in her bosom.

ps, refer to last year's school hunting meeting, Chapter 97 of Broken Bamboo and Continued Bamboo;

ps, the final will start tomorrow.