Monster Hunting High School

In fact, Zheng Qing should have expected this situation to happen.

After all, both Dylan and Blue Bird came from Starry Sky Academy. In the context of the Nine People, Starry Sky’s ‘barbarians’ are symbols of vitality and restlessness, violence and fists, broken bones and nosebleeds.

It is really an illusion to expect them to behave like the nine people. But now, it seems that it's not just the two hunters from Starry Sky Academy who agree with Dylan's opinion.

"Does anyone else think so?"

The young public-funded students looked around and saw a little wavering in Xin and Zhang Jixin's eyes, while Jiang Yu's eyes were full of hope. It could be seen that the first two somewhat dull training sessions were indeed a bit boring.

The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team took out his fingers from his belt, held them against his chest, and asked cautiously: "Then do you have any good suggestions?"

Dylan seemed to have already had an idea. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, pointing in the direction where the banshee was crying.

"That banshee."

He looked at Xiao Xiao with confidence: "Your chat just now can confirm one thing, that is, the mourning banshee is not within the hunting team's expectations, right?"

The diviner silently approved Mr. Vampire Werewolf's judgment.

Dylan nodded with satisfaction: "It's easy to handle. Our target tonight is the banshee... Capture it and hand it over to the patrol team. No one can say anything... Who told it to cause chaos on campus at night?" Howling?"

Zheng Qing wanted to emphasize that this hunting ground was already on the edge of the school's protection range and belonged to a 'grey area'. Even if the banshee howled, it did not violate the campus management regulations. But seeing the eager expressions of several other hunters, the wizard finally wisely swallowed this detail.

However, not everyone was happy with Dylan's suggestion.

"That's it?" Zhang Jixin touched his chin and asked.

Mr. Vampire Werewolf spread his hands and looked at the red-faced wizard with a puzzled expression, not sure if he really missed something.

The main hunter who was excusing himself changed his posture and added his doubts again: "Are we changing our original plan and running deep into the hunting ground at night just to catch a banshee?"

"One banshee is enough." Zheng Qing was vaguely aware of Elder Zhang's thoughts and hurriedly spoke, trying to block the unbroken dam.

But it was too late.

The eyes of the two hunters from Starry Sky Academy lit up at the same time, like two dogs whose eyes were shined by flashlights - Zheng Qing could understand Dylan's eyes glowing, after all, he had a special bloodline. But what does the blue sparrow’s eyes glow mean? Is this what it means in the legend that after practicing kendo to a deep level, the empty room turns white and the eyes are like lightning?

"Not enough." Lan Que rarely took the initiative to speak.

"It's really not enough," Dylan replied with a smile, full of apology: "I didn't think carefully... After all, we can be considered a hunting team that have been together in the Black Prison battlefield. How could we work all this time just for the sake of the number one banshee?" What about tonight? It’s too bad.”

"It's the banshee." Zheng Qing corrected weakly.

He has realized that the situation in front of him seems to be a little out of control, and he is determined to let everyone continue to practice tactics and battle formations according to the previous plan, but he can't say it out loud.

Because even he himself noticed that the first two training camps were boring.

When people are wild, they can't always be locked in a cage - Zheng Qing comforted himself in his heart - and continuing to be 'boring' doesn't seem to be of much help in improving the ability of the hunting team. Is it possible that he really found a study room and asked everyone to memorize the latest version of the hunting rules together?

"What do you think?" Zheng Qing looked at the red-faced wizard.

Zhang Jixin touched the short hair on his head and grinned: "I don't think it's a problem to always let Maodou and Tuantuan help... Those Gai Lasi are also good prey, they are fast, cunning, and evil enough."

"It's not troublesome for Maodou." Zheng Qing tried to make a final struggle.

"Meow!"

A familiar "dog bark" suddenly sounded in Zheng Qing's ears. The wizard looked down and saw the gray-skinned dog squatting at his feet, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail happily, completely unable to recognize Zheng Qing. The ferocity of the Dallos Hound.

But it was Maodou who heard Zheng Qing calling his name, so he left Tuantuan and the group of Gaitrashi and jumped over from the corner of time and space, looking loyal.

"Modou looks bored too." Squad Leader Jiang squatted down, patted the dog's head, and added with a smile.

The dog's tail wagged more and more cheerfully.

Several other wizards exchanged glances silently and winked at Zheng Qing.

The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team sighed helplessly: "Okay... Fatty, you are responsible for recalling the group. It is probably eager to go to the dormitory to catch up on sleep... Elder, reorganize the team and prepare to hunt the banshee and that Groupgaitraci.”

"in addition!"

He raised his voice slightly, interrupted the slightly heated atmosphere, and sneered twice: "Since everyone is so energetic, let me make a small suggestion. This hunting must use the second-order battle formation."

"I declare that I have never raised this opinion." Xiao Xiao interrupted abruptly.

There was a silence for a few seconds, and then the whole room burst into laughter, especially Fatty Xin, who burst into tears from laughter. Zheng Qing never knew that the fat wizard's smile was so low.

Zhang Jixin tightened the gloves on his hands, raised his arm, patted the young public-funded student on the shoulder, and praised: "What a great idea, why didn't I think of it... If we show the second level in this school hunting competition, The battle formation will definitely shock the audience. If you win the championship like this, others will stop talking nonsense.”

He was quite confident.

Zheng Qingxu glanced at the red-faced wizard and felt that compared to the audience in the stands, Zhang Jixin seemed to want to see his brother's surprise, or in other words, defeat his brother's hunting team on the hunting ground.

"As far as I know, the official hunting team registered in the school has not used the second-level battle formation." Dylan also looked excited: "I doubt that except for a few of us, how many people in the school have seen that kind of battle formation?" magic!"

He sounded like everyone else was a country bumpkin.

But to be honest, Mr. Vampire Werewolf, who has participated in the Battle of Black Prison and seen the big world, can indeed develop a sufficient sense of superiority when facing the cucumbers in school.

"I feel like we should buy more chips from our hunting team this year." Fatty Xin's thoughts were the most active, and he had already taken advantage of the opportunity to make money.

"As long as we can keep secrets internally." As the biggest winner of last year's school hunting team, Xiao Xiao has the most say in this matter: "...and we can't reveal this trump card too early, otherwise... An outside offer from Plano would immediately lower our odds.”

Zheng Qing swore that he never expected that the topic would get so twisted.

"Hurry up! Organize the team!"

The young public-funded student interrupted the lively discussion and shouted feebly: "If you talk for a while longer, that banshee will be tired and go back to her beauty sleep!"