Hunting High School

The light blue curse light swept across.

A few invisible scissors seemed to appear in the void. Before Zheng Qing's courtyard robe fell to the ground, it turned into cloth pieces of different sizes in a series of dense and crisp click sounds, and then dozens of slender rays of light Shuttle up and down, and sew wizard hats of different sizes in an instant.

Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand and flicked them, and those little red hats all fell into the hands of several companions.

Zheng Qing looked at the finished product, and saw that the stitches on it were crooked, like ants crawling over, in stark contrast to the dazzling magic effect before.

It can be seen that magic is ideal, not knowing the spell can be perfectly cast.

"Throwing them to those 'Little Red Riding Hoods' should be able to send these uninvited guests away."

The apologetic fortuneteller adjusted his glasses, looked down at the rows of counting chips in the snow again, and frowned, as if he had observed some incomprehensible changes.

Zheng Qing weighed a small red hat, hesitated for a moment, and instead of throwing it casually like the fat wizard did, he summoned a vine and carefully hung it on a low branch not far from him.

"Hee hee hee~"

Accompanied by rapid laughter, a gray figure jumped out of the forest, and swayed to the branch three or five times. Then it looked at the young public fee student, grabbed the little red hat, made a decent chest salute, raised its hand and buttoned it, put the red hat on its head, and the little mandrill disappeared into the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.

"It's amazing...it turns invisible after wearing the hat." Zheng Qing was amazed at this scene.

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"Is this the Forgiveness Hunting Team?"

"Being able to formally register successfully after more than one year of establishment is really amazing!"

"As expected of a hunting team that once participated in the Battle of the Black Hell. Just judging from the insights of the hunting team's fortune-teller, there are more than 90% of the hunters who participated in the winter hunting."

"Ninety percent? Too little, too little, I don't think ninety-nine percent is an exaggeration... The hunting teams we saw earlier with senior fourth-year students, the methods of dealing with the 'red hats' were extremely simple and rude, like forests ogre hordes in the

"Tsk, there is no harm without comparison... That Andrew Taylor from the Alpha Academy is completely another extreme. Those mandrills just laughed a few times before being attacked by a large-scale explosive talisman... It's bloody bad luck!"

"Poor Little Red Riding Hood, amen."

Outside the hunting ground, in the off-site observation room of the winter hunting event, more than a dozen young wizards gathered in front of a large screen, whispering to each other and discussing the performance of the forgiveness hunting team on the field.

Other hunting teams do not have such treatment.

It's just that after staring at it for a long time, I didn't see the picture I wanted to see, which made the observers a little restless.

"Is that message accurate?"

A short witch in a white robe finally couldn't help it, tugged at the robe of a white-robed wizard who was traveling with her, and asked in a low voice, "This time Councilor Su is really the instructor of forgiveness?"

Although it is almost impossible for the instructor to appear in the hunting ground if nothing goes wrong, "yes" and "no" are two completely different concepts-the former can still give people a faint but solid hope, while the latter is completely different. hopeless.

In this world, who hasn't relied on that little hope to live hard?

Just like these young wizards off the screen.

Even if there is only the possibility of a glimpse, it can give them enough motivation to stay under the screen, keep their eyes open, and dare not miss every boring frame.

"It's absolutely true!" The white-robed wizard swore: "...my roommate's girlfriend's girlfriend's best friend's ex-boyfriend is managing files at the Hunting Committee, and personally confirmed that the instructor of the forgiveness hunting team is someone in the team. That kind of relationship!"

"What kind of relationship?"

"What kind of relationship can it be between a man and a woman!"

"Did you hear it with your own ears, or was it your roommate's girlfriend...or someone else heard that 'personal' speech?" The short witch was still a little worried, and chased

asked.

His companion's face collapsed, and he was about to make an excuse.

A red-robed man next to him sneered: "Heh... Even if there is no such gossip, what's so strange about Mr. Su being the instructor of the forgiveness? Brother Qing is the captain of the forgiveness!"

Perhaps in First University, young wizards who hate Zheng Qing occupy the majority. But in Jiuyou College, after a period of precipitation, although there are many people who hate it, more and more people admire and admire it.

After all, not everyone has the ability to deal with the most beautiful woman in the wizarding world.

Especially right now, facing the gossip of the white-robed people, being a member of Jiuyou Academy inexplicably feels a little more honorable, and I can poke people with my chin when speaking. So much so that when it came to addressing Zheng Qing, the red-robed wizard was very tolerant and chose "Brother Qing" instead of the "slag" that he usually used when chatting with his companions in private.

Sure enough, after hearing his last words, all the white robes present, including the short witch, changed their faces, but they had nothing to say.

The observers from several other colleges were also a little uncomfortable, and fell into a strange silence in front of the big screen.

At this moment, a chubby red-robed man standing on the outermost edge suddenly let out a light click.

"What?" asked his companion.

The chubby wizard frowned, squeezed forward, came to the short witch, and looked at her companion: "Are you sure you heard the news about the relationship between the instructor of forgiveness and someone in the team?" '?"

"It's absolutely true!" The white-robed wizard finally had a chance to get back a point, and replied without doubt, wishing to swear two oaths to prove it.

This time, the expressions of more than one red robe suddenly became subtle.

Young wizards from other houses are keenly aware of the change.

"What's the situation?" A blue-robed wizard tugged at the sleeve of the red robe next to him, very dissatisfied: "Is there something you are hiding from us?"

Jiuyou Academy has a close relationship with Starry Sky Academy, and the relationship between young wizards between the two academies has always been good.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the face of the ripped red robe, and he struggled carefully, but he couldn't break free, so he coughed softly twice, and explained in a low voice with just the right volume:

"Well, besides Brother Qing and Senator Su, the forgiveness hunting team has another pair, um, a special one... that is Dr. Xiao and Mr. Sima who teaches the history of magic, um, the school knows about it There are quite a few people... Theoretically, Mr. Sima should also have the qualifications to be an instructor."

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to have been stuffed with mustard, and looked at the screen with distorted expressions.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

Someone in the crowd gave a dry chuckle, but it seemed that they were not confident enough to say whether they had misunderstood the source's words or misunderstood something else.