Hunting College

"I don't know who will become the new generation of Lei Zhena."

Fatty Xin sat at the desk, scratching his head for the manuscript of the school newspaper, and sighed with emotion, only hating himself for being a year late. Because in accordance with the regulations of the first university, students in the second grade and above are eligible to become Leizhe.

"Even if you came two years earlier, Lei Zhe has nothing to do with you." Xiao Xiao hugged his notebook, was busy with something on it, and murmured: "If the elder said this, I still think it's possible. ."

The elder is Zhang Jixin, born in the famous Zhang family of wizards, and the younger generation is often the leader of the school community. For example, Zhang Jixin's brother Zhang Shuzhi is now the deputy head of the Divine Will, the deputy captain of the hunting team of the First University, and one of the ‘Three Masters of Will’ that the students secretly cast.

Zheng Qing also knows the other two who are also listed as the "three outstanding".

One is the hunter of the ruling hunting team, Erwin Hoffman, the winner of the title of the best hunter of the previous school hunting club; the other is the captain of the hunting team of Jiuyou Academy, Zhao Qiao, Zheng Qing once I met him at a meeting of the school hunting committee.

These three are the students most likely to take over the title of'Lei Zhe'.

At present, the odds offered by the betting institutions are comparable to the odds of the three. In the questionnaire issued by the school newspaper, the support rates of the three are equally matched, and it is difficult to distinguish Xuanzhen.

Because of Zhang Jixin, classmates of Yuji and Astronomy 08-1 are very supportive of Zhang Shuzhi's succession to Lei Zhe. For this reason, Zhang Jixin has been busy recently, helping his brother to get votes everywhere.

"Lei Zhe can't say, but I'm pretty sure who the next August will be." A cold and faint voice suddenly rang in Zheng Qing's ears, and he was startled as he was smearing the pulp on the wall of the elf paper house. The muddy hand applied a large amount of force.

"Fuck, it's scary!"

The young public-sponsored student turned his head and saw Dylan, who had just got out of the coffin, and complained: "Just got out of the coffin, don't be so scary, OK...I have a heart attack."

"You don't have a heart attack, you're just a heart." Dylan glanced at him and snorted: "And, will my coffin scare you?"

Zheng Qing shook his head blankly.

"That's right." Dylan nodded, as if he had forgotten what he provoked before, and started chattering with Zheng Qing sensibly: "The world is a big coffin... one bite is the bottom, the sky is the bottom, and the sky is buried. A big coffin of endless creatures and history. Everyone lives in a coffin... I just made a small room for myself. This is called a'coffin in a coffin', which is an ancient magical ritual."

When Dylan said this, Zheng Qing almost believed it.

Of course, the more important reason he believed was that Dylan's analogy just now made sense, which made Zheng Qing look at him with admiration-only then would he vaguely believe that the blood-sucking werewolf in front of him was an immortal.

"Although what you said is very reasonable, I must emphasize that I am not a coffin." The young public student replied, rolling his eyes.

Dylan froze for a moment, and then laughed.

Zheng Qing's code name in Grand Arcana is "World". Such a string is surprisingly interesting.

"Don't change the subject!" Fatty Xin held up the quill and yelled from the side, interrupting the nonsense between Zheng Qing and Dylan, and raised his voice slightly: "Dylan...you said who the next August will be? Confirm? Where did the news come from? Is it reliable?"

Dylannu tried his best to get his whole head out of the coffin, then let out a long sigh.

"Need more news?" He rolled his eyes and showed a very disdainful expression: "Even the ascetics of Atlas who don't care about the world know who the next August will be...it must be Mike King. Seprano."

"Alpha Academy can take over as Augustus. Except for Sir Friedman, only Seprano is the only one. There is no objection to this."

Zheng Qing nodded.

Jiuyou Academy has the ‘Three Masters of Will’, and Alpha Academy also has the ‘Hemophile Gemini’. Similar to the Three Masters of Will, the Gemini of Alpha Academy also represents two opposing forces in the hemophilia.

Sir Friedman represents tradition, conservativeness, and the interests of the family. In his lounge, you can see the popular furnishings two hundred years ago. In the words of Seprano, "The room exudes a whole A breath of decay and decay'.

And Seprano represents a more radical, blood-supremacist.

It is different from the traditional school that is accustomed to compromise, because the number of registered wizards and credits of Jiuyou Academy has gradually surpassed Alpha in recent years. The radicals represented by Seprano hope to reshape the glory of Alpha through more thorough changes-just like Alpha back then Issued the glory of the first forbidden curse.

"...The difference between Sir Friedman and Suprano was not that big, or that there were quite a few students who supported Sir Friedman. But before Arthur Ness was embarrassed by Sir, and later His performance in school hunting clubs, winter hunting and other activities was mediocre. In addition to the disturbances in the Outer Horse Tribe of Alpha Fort some time ago, the Jazz handled a little badly, which hurt some popularity.

"On the other hand, Serprano, regardless of the smuggling trade with the murloc tribe, or the new hunting team he supports, he has done very well. Especially not long ago, he was shot and seriously injured by Brother Qing..."

"Is this also an advantage?" Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but argued after hearing this: "He was severely injured by a first-year shot, isn't it embarrassing enough? Wouldn't the Alpha people hate him?"

"So'comedy has a tragic core'," Dylan exhaled long, apparently a bit puzzled about the taste of the public: "Because of that shot, Seprano became the'tragic hero' of Alfa Academy. , The approval rate soared... It's humorous, right. This is the world's biggest comedy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zheng Qing opened his mouth and said that he had nothing to say.

He never thought that he would help Ceprano inadvertently. Although his relationship with the two candidates is not good, he would rather the new "Augustus" be the knight of the Karen family.

At the very least, Sir Friedman looks more disciplined.

"In other words, the above conclusion is only your speculation?" Fatty Xin asked unwillingly: "You haven't a high-level friend in the hemophilia group who has told you Augustus's opinion?"

"Do you still need Augustus's opinion?" Dylan was a little inexplicable and a little unhappy: "This is already obvious... My social circle is very narrow, and there are no high-level hemophilia friends. They are. Nor will I find a mixed-race friend."

"It's obvious, but it's not easy to presume to write directly into the news report." Xiao Xiao obviously knew where Fatty Xin's pain was, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth and laughed: "At this time, an'informer' just It seems very important... Even if it is just an "informer" who gives a vague conclusion, it is much better than a fabricated one."