Hunting High School

As the first place in the trial points, the No. 1 School Hunting Team has the opportunity to choose the gate first.

Contrary to Zheng Qing's expectations, Zhang Shuzhi, who was born in Jiuyou College, did not choose the gate that originally belonged to Jiuyou College, but chose the gate that originally led to the First Square.

In the words of the puppet, "This represents the unparalleled courage, broad-mindedness, and open vision of the school hunting team." It must be admitted that the puppet is the Master in terms of concluding statements.

Immediately afterwards, the four college hunting teams, as expected, chose the gates that originally led to their respective colleges—or, they didn’t have to choose—the result was so boring that boos from the surrounding stands It was obviously higher than the sound of cheering, and even the puppet man couldn't think of more beautiful words, so he could only dryly repeat the educational philosophy of several colleges.

The sixth place in the trial was the Judgment Hunting Team. Captain Erwin Hoffman, the best hunter in the school hunting competition last year, had a good popularity in the entire First University.

He chose the gate that originally led to the Divination Research Institute.

This made Zheng Qing a little disappointed—this was the gate he had pre-selected in his heart—since he had made up his mind to use divination magic to find his destination, he originally hoped that he would be able to gain the blessing of some mysterious energy when he passed through the gate of the Divination Academy.

"...The next one is the seventh place in the trials, the Forgiveness Hunting Team!"

The puppet's tireless voice echoed in the first hall, high-pitched and loud: "As a young hunting team, You Zui has achieved impressive results in just one year since its birth..."

Zheng Qing didn't continue to listen to the puppet man's endless nonsense, and his eyes wandered between the remaining three still glowing gates.

The three gates belong to the Research Institute of Astronomy, the Research Institute of Magic Philosophy, and the Research Institute of Applied Magic.

If you look at the class from which most members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team came from (Astronomical Class 08-1), the gate of the Academy of Astronomy seems to be a good choice, but considering the close relationship between the Academy of Astronomy and Alpha Academy (especially the former After Professor Emma, ​​the president of Al Court and former magic text professor, became the vice-principal), it was very unwise for a graduate from Jiuyou College to choose the Academy of Astronomy.

Relatively speaking, the Institute of Magic Philosophy is much better, especially the professor of Magic Philosophy of Zheng Qing and others is Lao Yao, and Lao Yao is also the dean of Jiuyou College. It is very safe to choose this door because of emotion and reason—— Except for the trouble of Lao Yao's secret identity.

Zheng Qing glanced back at his fortune teller, Xiao Xiao shook his head resolutely.

From the consideration of mysterious theory, it is also not wise to enter a dark forest full of demons, monsters and dangers through a gate closely related to Lao Yao.

All that remains is the door that originally led to the Institute of Applied Magic.

This time 1 chapter. Strong reading sacrifice. This is the largest research institute of First University, and it is also the research institute that Zheng Qing has dealt with the most—both the laboratories of Su Shijun and Professor Montelia belong to this laboratory.

He looked up towards the balcony, but he didn't see the instructor of the Forgiveness Hunting Team.

"It's time to go." The red-faced wizard couldn't wait.

The young public fee student turned his head, smiled at the witch, and stretched out his hand. Several other hunters of the forgiveness hunting team put their hands up one after another.

"Received by heaven—" the captain of the forgiveness hunting team read in a low voice.

The other six people replied in unison: "Bless life!"

This is a very old prayer that is used on many occasions. Zheng Qing took one last look at the two hunters sitting on the bench this time—Jiang Yu and Lan Que—and nodded slightly to them: "Wait for our good news!"

Bluebird nodded silently.

The witch stuffed a stack of talismans that had been tidied up for a long time and worn on the rope into the hands of the young public finance student, and added in a soft but firm voice: "Be careful."

This time, no one laughed.

"...The Forgiveness Hunting Team has chosen the gate that belongs to the Institute of Applied Magic!" In the distance, the puppet's voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "There is no doubt that this is inseparably related to the instructor of the Forgiveness Hunting Team

Department, as we all know, Councilor Su's laboratory at the First University belongs to the Institute of Applied Magic..."

The commotion in the surrounding stands suddenly became louder, and the cheers of Su Damei's supporters were vaguely heard again.

It's just that everything doesn't have much to do with Zheng Qing. As the captain of the forgiveness hunting team, he needs to be the first to pass through the tall gate with a soft glow all over his body.

As if passing through the slowly flowing lake water of the First Stage, the gurgling sound even echoed in the ears, giving people the synesthesia of being submerged in the water, and unconsciously closed their eyes.

In the next step, the gentle resistance disappeared, and the eyes suddenly darkened. The corruption, dampness, and tranquility that belonged to Silent Forest Lin squeezed in from all directions, drowning all Zheng Qing's feelings.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because of a light door that just passed through, everything in front of me looked extraordinarily dim; but maybe it was originally like this, in Zheng Qing's impression, there is no difference between day and night in the Silent Forest, it has always been so bleak.

Zheng Qing understands darkness.

This kind of shadow caused by the earth turning away from the sun can spread from the starry sky to the depths of the human heart. With the experience in the world of Hell, the young public finance student thought he had enough resistance to this concept.

But when he went deep into the silent forest again, he realized that this is a kind of darkness that is completely different from Hell.

If the darkness of the Hell is dead, then the darkness in the Silent Forest is full of vitality, and the Ji Dong hidden in the shadows seems to be covered with thorns on his collar, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"The moon is not the same!"

Zheng Qing flipped through the dharma book in his hand, and threw out a lighting spell—compared with "Baby Little Star", the mushroom orphan summoned by Biyue Feiwei can not only survive with the help of the magic power in the humus layer of the silent forest Longer time; and there is a certain amount of early warning and detection capabilities, which is very suitable for this operation.

Because this is the Forest of Silence, forgiveness does not require complicated pre-operative confirmation like previous hunting games, and the spells copied from the law books can be used directly, which greatly reduces the pressure on the young hunting team.

"Here you are, watch all directions!"

Following closely behind, Xiao Xiao hugged the crystal ball and released the second spell. The early warning and detection ability of the lighting spell is only incidental, and the effect is very limited, so the real early warning and detection magic must be used.

"The wind and rain are gone, the birds and mice are gone!"

The third one to pass through the gate of light was Xin Fatty, and as agreed, he released a protective barrier. In the forest, the most dangerous thing is not those huge monsters, but invisible insects.

Control the big and the owl. When the last member of the forgiveness passed through the light gate, dozens of tan-like creatures summoned by the hunting team leader had spawned dozens of them, dispelling all the surrounding darkness. Driven by the wizard, a few little mushrooms He was slowly exploring the surrounding area, leaving a bunch of grape-sized sunlight behind him.

Zheng Qing raised his head and watched the huge light gate shrink and shrink little by little until it disappeared completely.

Silence completely submerged this small temporary stronghold.