Hunting College

"boom!"

A loud noise came from outside the private room, as if someone knocked over the door panel, or as if a mural hanging on the wall was unhooked on the floor.

"Accounting! Accounting!" The wandering wizard raised the bottle in his hand, yelled to the door, and then glared at the big mouse on the sofa: "Are you going to let me redecorate this store?" "

The Rat Fairy feels very innocent.

"I didn't move just now." It opened its small round eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the tail that was hanging from the sofa and winding out of the room, and then the tail vertebra used a little bit of strength.

The thick rat tail surged out of the room like a wave.

There was another rustling sound outside.

The Rat Fairy raised his head and looked at the wandering master with certainty: "I made this movement...just now, it's really not me!"

The wandering wizard half-opened his mouth, raised his hand to pinch the brim of the peaked hat, as if he was considering whether to stuff this big mouse into his hat.

"Old Rat! Go! Go! Ju Ling-san just moved!" A voice screamed, coming from outside the room, from far and near, like a train pulling a whistle out of the tunnel, and crashed into it in the blink of an eye In a small private room.

An ochre-yellow ‘ball’ stumbled into the private room.

The Rat Fairy and the wandering wizard looked at each other.

"Wow!"

The thick rat tail shrank like a frightened python. There was another dingling noise outside the door. A white mist appeared above the mouse fairy, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be smoothed by the white gas.

"Waste, waste!" The wandering wizard looked at the white mist with heartache, and said with a heartbreak: "It's a violent thing!!"

Then he caught a glimpse of the ‘Ochre Ball’, turned his head and glanced at the Rat Fairy, and added: “The barrier that Fei Rui smashed into will also be credited to your account... This name is really ugly.”

He was talking about the name ‘Fairui’.

However, neither of the two guests in the room seemed to respond to the idea of ​​the bar owner.

The Rat Immortal's figure shrank rapidly, and in a short while, he changed from a single person to a half-foot up and down. I don't know when there was also an agarwood with a dragon and a phoenix, floating in the air.

The ‘ochre ball’ also seemed to be leaking, sloshing from the size of a basketball to the size of a tennis ball, also floating in the air.

"Moved?" The Mouse Fairy leaned forward, the beard at the corner of her mouth trembling slightly, and she looked a little excited.

"The left ring finger and the distal phalanx of the tail finger moved a bit." Fei Rui leaped back and forth in mid-air, like a tennis ball being beaten by a racquet-as if he could not vent his inner excitement if he didn't do this. What Rui said is true! He really did it! No doubt! He moved!"

"This is really good news." The wandering wizard gave a small compliment behind the bar.

Before his words fell, the two "mouses" in the room turned into two blue smoke and disappeared from sight. The wandering wizard sighed slightly, poured the last sip of the siren rum from the cup into his mouth, and then reached out to pull a gray bottle from the top of the wine cooker, turned around, and disappeared behind the bar.

Only his muttering to himself remained in the air:

"At this time... it's a very reasonable choice to come to celebrate."

"By the way, Siren Rum is really bad to drink."

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The setting sun is like a wheel, sprinkling an orange.

Apply a charming glaze to the towering mountains.

The snow on the top of the mountain has become the best background board at this moment, which can accommodate the most natural and spectacular colors in the world, and there is still room to add a bit of cold temperament to it.

A giant leaned against the mountain, lying slanting in the afterglow of the setting sun.

To be precise, it is the bones of a giant.

The smooth skull is like a small ice rink, covered with the color of the setting sun. There is a curved, sharp horn on the left and right shoulders. It's just that the horn on the left may have broken apart from the middle because of the fight, exposing a rugged section like a rock.

There was no trace of flesh and blood in the empty chest of the giant, and the thick ribs, like two rows of spruce, opened to the gray sky, exposing the black rock beneath him.

Below the chest cavity, it was submerged by thick clouds, making it difficult to see the specific appearance.

Its right hand was submerged in the cloud.

But its left hand protruded into the clouds, beyond its head, and stretched all the way up, its palm clung to the huge rock on the top of the mountain. Anyone who sees this scene for the first time can fill up such a picture in his mind-a giant who has failed in a battle climbs over the mountains and wants to use the highest mountain as his tombstone. It almost succeeded. , Its left hand has climbed to the top of the mountain, but at that moment, it died of exhaustion.

Time is frozen in this struggling scene.

The thick mist glided across the mountainside like running water. There was no sound in the mist, just like this mountain, as if it had been so quiet since ancient times.

"Wow..."

A few falling rocks slid down from the mountainside on the opposite side of the mountain and plunged into the thick fog without making a splash.

In the mountainside where the falling rocks rolled out, I don't know when there was a small arch.

The arch is only Michelle high and low, and there are plump Roman columns on the left and right. Olive branches and laurel are entangled on the top of the arch. A dozen naked little angels cling to it, with strange smiles on their faces.

The Rat Fairy and Fei Rui stood at the exit of this arch, quietly observing the giant's bones.

In the center of the giant's smooth skull, a line of bright red characters was engraved:

Giant zero three.

"Crunch, crunch."

The arches behind the two mice breathed hard, and the little angels clinging to the olive branch and the laurel showed horrified expressions, as if a barbarian was madly hitting the door.

After a while ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the top hat of the wandering wizard got out of the arch first and appeared in this quiet world.

Then there were his head, beard, black robe, and thin hands carrying a bottle of wine and three wine glasses under the robe.

"It's too small," the wandering wizard complained in a low voice before he got out of the arch completely, "The door you opened is really too small...Have you considered the physique of the guest?"

The mouse fairy stared at the giant's bones silently, and ignored him.

On the contrary, Fei Rui looked at the arch, and then at the size of the wandering wizard, finally looking at the bottle of wine, and shook his head: "There shouldn't be any guests here."

The wandering wizard finally got out of the arch, and stood on the boulder on the mountainside, breathing heavily.

"It's a terrible name." He looked at the line engraved in the center of the giant's skull, with disappointment in his tone: "There is no depth and temperament... The simplicity and beauty of the numbers are also destroyed!"

This time, even Fei Rui didn't plan to talk to him.