Hunting College

"Sir, the four colleges of the first university and the methods you just mentioned..."

Taking advantage of the moment when the husband stopped admonishing, Zheng Qing immediately spoke and asked about the confusion that had been suppressed in his heart.

"I'm glad you noticed this. Just like you think, we established four colleges, partly historical choices, partly realistic choices. Strengthening the characteristics of the students in each college is to face the realistic choices of monsters. ."

"True-seeking, honor, victory, belief...These concepts not only mark your identity, but also strengthen your inner barriers, making you more determined in the face of the erosion of evil spirits."

"Of course, in addition to the difficult path of ‘faith’, there is also a relatively simple way to resist the erosion of demons."

"There is a kind of tree in this world with deep roots and deep veins, and its branches and leaves converge. It is called Xuanhuangmu. The fruit it bears is Xuanhuangguo, which can purify the blood of demons and strengthen the wizard's ability to resist the erosion of demons... The latter point is very Few people know. Most wizards, including demons, only know that Black Yellow Wood uses the flesh and blood of demons as a means to clean and quickly'clean up' the pollution of demons to the environment.

"Xuanhuangmu is very rare, very, very rare. The only remaining plant known to the Alliance grows in the black prison. If I remember correctly, it should be 24,000 years old this year... Recently its fruit is also Almost ripe."

Zheng Qing slowly grew his mouth.

A long time ago, when discussing the whereabouts of the professor with Xiao Xiao, everyone had their eyes on the black prison. At that time, including Zheng Qing, the worst speculation was that the demons were planning to rob the prison and rescue their companions who were locked in the dark prison by the wizard.

But at the moment, the news that Mr. inadvertently revealed has taken the worst speculation a few steps further.

The professors are stationed in the black prison not only to prevent demons from robbing the prison, but also to prevent them from snatching the fruit of the black yellow wood!

With your toes, you can imagine what will happen if a big demon or demon king obtains Xuanhuangguo and purifies the blood. That not only meant the birth of a more brutal monster, but also meant that the safety of a large number of wizards was threatened.

Mr. Wu doesn't seem to want Zheng Qing to shut his mouth.

After telling him about Xuan Huangguo, the husband changed his conversation and inadvertently threw a bomb of ‘truth’:

"...As we said before, this is a cannibalistic world. Demons eat wizards, and wizards eat demons. We are not different from demons in nature. So when you find that there are acquaintances around you who are demons, don't Panicked. Maybe it has a permit."

Zheng Qing felt that his jaw was a little dislocated.

He raised his hand, supported his chin, and muttered, "Permit?"

"Well, for example, Dean Yao of your Jiuyou Academy was originally a big monster. For various reasons, I got a license from the Wizarding League... Then I came to the first university and wanted to ask for a'dao' here." The tone was flat and the expression was calm, but the words were shocked, as if thunder was blowing in the ears of the young wizard.

Zheng Qing's wrist softened, and the chin he had just closed fell off again.

"Yao...Professor Yao?" The young public student screamed: "Old Yao? Yao Xiaomi? The dean of Jiuyou Academy?! Is it a big monster?!!!"

A green halo spread from the husband's fingertips at the moment the boy screamed, and instantly enveloped the two people on the lawn. Not far behind the bushes, several witches passed by laughing and playing, but they did not hear the slightest noise.

"Lao Yao, Lao Yao...it's not difficult to contact." Mr. spread his hands: "It's interesting, isn't it?"

There was a stiff smile on Zheng Qing's face.

"Haha, funny." The young public-sponsored student laughed twice, thinking of the seed of'order' deep in his soul, thinking that he had stayed in the same office with that old demon several times, and his back couldn't help but pop up. A layer of white hair sweat: "It's really interesting... how can it resist eating us? Especially me!"

As he said, he pointed to his head, meaning that there was a forbidden curse on himself!

Both the Moon Council and the Dark Council are eager to move on this seed. In addition, Zheng Qing saw the eyes of those wild monsters looking at him more than once when he was enrolled in the special plane, on the hunting ground, and patrolled.

It was desire mixed with crazy eyes.

Although he had never seen Master Xuanzang, Zheng Qing bet that the demons looked at him like the expressions of the demons when they saw Tang Seng on the westward road.

"You have my mark on your body, it dare not move." The husband seems to like to see Zheng Qing's current expression, and the smiling expression has not faded:

"Like a docile lion in a circus, the guests put their heads into its mouth, and its greedy saliva ran out, and it didn't dare to bite it... As for him not attacking ordinary students, I think another more important reason is that, Old Yao is too old, and his desire for deliciousness is not as strong as that of young monsters. Moreover, his bloodline has reached the limit he can support now. The effect of ordinary blood food on him is minimal."

"But that's the dean of Jiuyou Academy." Zheng Qing groaned.

"You still haven't changed your mind. For ordinary wizards, demons are demons. But for high-level wizards, wizards, demons, outer gods, and perhaps the ancestors of the Lower Moon Council are not much different. Most of the fears come from the demonization of them by the Wizarding League."

Having said that, the husband paused, and then he thought of an appropriate example: "Imagine that for ordinary people, a vampire is a very terrifying existence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Its bite will make ordinary people blood. Slave, it lives on human blood, it lives in the dark. But have you noticed ordinary people’s fear of vampires?"

Zheng Qing thought of seeing the handsome men and beauties in anime, TV series or movies before. And a large number of vampire fans on the Internet shook their heads.

More than fear, a large group of brain-disabled people still pray every day, hoping that vampires can give themselves a first embrace.

Mr. smiled with satisfaction:

"This is the effect of propaganda... It can always make you illusions inadvertently. Like ordinary people, ordinary wizards are not your classmates in the first university. They don't like thinking and are slow to react to any deep meaning under the surface. We only need to throw out a simple point and repeat it over and over to make them believe blindly... Many foreign gods whispering in the ears of believers follow this principle."

"Compared with hard thinking, the public is more likely to respond to emotions and feelings. The reaction to emotions will get rid of the shackles of logic and truth... They don't need truth, they just need a sense of catharsis."

Zheng Qing pushed his chin back again.