Hunting College

　　 The sky was a bit gloomy, and the sun was covered by thick clouds.

The bluish-white light passed through the balcony and fell on the large desk, without a trace of warmth.

Zheng Qing took out a silver-white pocket watch from his arms and gently pressed the watch head mechanism.

This is a gift from Mr. Wu for his twelfth birthday, and he has always treasured it carefully.

Even though six years have passed, time has not left a trace on the case.

There was a ‘click’.

The case, engraved with delicate patterns, bounces lightly, revealing a surface plated with intricate scales.

The second hand ticked in it, and the hour and minute hands opened a beautiful angle to the left.

It is 7:50 in the morning.

There was still more than an hour before he had Jiang Yu agreed to meet him.

On the desk, the cup of liquid that had been soaked in the black hair was repeatedly stirred by Xiao Xiao with a glass rod, spinning out vortices of different sizes.

Zheng Qing pinched the demon's hair, carefully distinguishing the thin breath exuding from it.

"I'll just say how familiar." He muttered, moving the tuft to a brighter place, trying to see its color: "Damn it."

In the light, the slightly whitish roots of the black hairs were clearly reflected in his sight.

He showed such an expression as expected.

Xiao Xiao stopped stirring the glass of nearly solidified liquid, and raised his eyebrows: "Listen to what you mean, know where this thing comes from? Or, do you know what demon's hair is?"

"From childhood to adulthood, I have only touched two monsters." Zheng Qing turned over those rough black hairs with tweezers, and said with a gloomy expression: "One end is a big beauty, you have also seen it, I guess these rough ones Black hair is not hers."

Having said that, he laughed twice, as if he thought it was a very funny joke.

But Xiao Xiao sullenly, did not react at all.

Zheng Qing narrowed his smile, handed the tuft of black hair to Xiao Xiao sadly, and continued: "There is another pig demon I met in Damingfang. It was a big fat man with a three-layered chin. The pig demon also has a three-tiered chin. There is also a greasy coat hanging on his back, which is impressive."

"Is this its breath?" Xiao Xiao took the black hair and opened it carefully, his expression becoming a little serious.

"At that time, it broke through the'Guardian of Oster' right in front of my eyes. Those scarlet small eyes will never be forgotten in a lifetime." Zheng Qing nodded very surely: "That pig demon is gray with a patch of back. Black hair."

"It broke through'Aust's Guardian'?" Xiao Xiao finally showed a shocked expression on his face: "Do you know what this means? It's impossible!"

Zheng Qing smiled bitterly, took out "Encyclopedia of Wizarding World" from the grey bag, and patted it in front of Xiao Xiao: "Of course I know, I checked the relevant information afterwards...Of course, I didn't know these things at the time. Thomas, It is my interviewer, who once mentioned this to the commissioners of Trigeminal Sword. The expressions of those commissioners are much more vivid than yours... They deny this possibility much faster than you."

"If the demon develops a method to destroy the'Guardian of Auster', then the wizards' hunting team will be in big trouble." Xiao Xiao sighed, his tone a little heavy.

"No matter how big the trouble is, it doesn't matter to us." Zheng Qing slapped the encyclopedia on the table in an angry manner, and sneered: "There are a lot of great wizards in the Wizarding League who care about this matter, and you need a half bottle here. Sloshing?...No, you still need your bottle bottom to slosh here?...No, your bottle bottom can't shake in front of them."

After that, before Xiao Xiao spoke, he raised his voice and continued: "I guess who sent this letter. Do you remember the poodle on the plane? The one who sprayed three kilograms of perfume... I remember the poodle on the special plane mentioned that the pig demon’s brother was also in the first university, and he might be troubled by me. In fact, I was already mentally prepared."

"Oh!" Xiao Xiao stretched her voice, showing a thoughtful expression.

Obviously, he also recalled the poodle on the plane that sprayed three catties of perfume.

"Alpha's public-funded student...Vice Chairman of the Student Union...Sequence Seven of Star Coins...Have his own club...Have his own hunting team..." Xiao Xiao muttered softly, flipping through his notebook: "So... …Obviously."

Zheng Qing looked at him eagerly, expecting him to find out the real name of the mysterious ‘M·K·S’.

It had only been a week since school started, and all kinds of troubles in the college made him dizzy, and he had no time to inquire about the Alpha Academy.

In fact, if the pig demon's brother doesn't send him the letter, it is estimated that this matter will not be remembered again in a long time.

Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing read a little pity and gloating in his eyes?

"What do you mean!" He straightened up unhappy.

"Mike King Seprano." Xiao smiled and smacked his lips and sang a name in an aria.

"Mike...Hano is here?" Zheng Qing frowned, trying to repeat the slurred name.

Obviously, he is not good at remembering such complicated Western names.

"Mike King Seprano." Xiao Xiao corrected his expression, and after repeating it, flipped through his notebook and began to explain: "One of the Alpha Academy twin stars who are as famous as Sir Friedman, although only a sophomore , But has been regarded as the right-hand man of the Lord Augustus."

Friedman Zheng Qing knew.

This is also an impressive name.

The day before school started, because of this name, I had a fight with Arthur Ness on the pedestrian street.

Thanks to his gift, starting next week, he will go to Linzhong Lake to patrol most of the night.

As for Augustus, Zheng Qing vaguely knew that this was one of the two student leaders of the First University and the chairman of the student union of Alpha College. He also knew that this was not a real name, but a title similar to the ‘Caliph’.

Xiao Xiao didn't pause at all, flipping his notebook quickly, marking out the key points, and reading them out loud:

"After only one year of enrollment, he was elected as the Vice-Chairman of the Alpha Student Union at the end of the freshman year. He was on par with Sir Friedman."

"During his freshman year, he formed his own club'Cheung Kei Club' and recruited many outstanding members. Based on this, in the second semester, he established his own'Cheung Kei Hunting Team' and participated in many Hunting competitions inside and outside the school."

"Not long ago, the first university rating agency "Magic Wand" conducted a comprehensive survey, and the Cheung Kei hunting team has become the 17th strong hunting team in the entire first university with its excellent record."

"You know, the hunting teams in the front are the hunting teams of the first university, the teams of four colleges, and the hunting teams formed by large associations with a long history... Excluding the existence of these bugs, this one The young hunting team has almost reached the peak position it can reach."

"It should be noted that Mike King Seprano does not have a deep family background. His success is more derived from his personal charm. This is particularly prominent in the Alpha Academy that focuses on talent."

"Pop!" Xiao Xiao closed his notebook and looked at Zheng Qing with shining eyes: "And you, killed his brother."

"Fuck! You can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense!" Zheng Qing jumped up from the chair like a ball of fried hair, and tried his best to retort: ​​"I am such a good student who learns from Lei Feng's good example. It has something to do with murder!"

"Pig killer also counts." Xiao Xiao patted his shoulder, looking like I am optimistic about you: "Don't care if I believe it or not, anyway, this big guy believes it."

"Believe it!" Zheng Qing slapped the table with angrily, and rattled the vase: "Does he have a brain! I am a pink and tender newcomer who has not yet enrolled in school, who can do a wild monster?"

"Normal newcomers can't naturally." Xiao Xiao said dryly: "But it's different for public-funded students."

Zheng Qing was dumbfounded.

"Don't be so desperate." Xiao Xiao began to tidy up the mess of testing tools on the table, and comforted: "He will not crippled you... at most, he will be half dead. After a few days, he is a good guy again. "

"Did you collect money from him?" Zheng Qingxu stared at the watermelon head: "How do I think you are helping him to scare me."

"Do you still need to be intimidated?" Xiao Xiao looked like "I just look down on you": "I'm just reminding you... you didn't even think about what trouble you were having."

"Exactly as expected." Zheng Qing bit his scalp and said nonchalantly: "I knew he was very good."

The gloating expression on Xiao Xiao's face became heavier.

"What's your expression!" Zheng Qing looked at him displeased.

"Sympathy." Xiao Xiao sighed and pointed: "He's very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not bad. But what about them? Have you found that you have offended almost all the bigwigs of Alpha Academy."

Zheng Qing was dumbfounded, but was speechless.

The Fat Cat Tuantuan did not know when he slipped in from the window again, and was lying in the corner of the desk with his paws, squinting, watching the two newcomers chatting boredly.

"Duh!" Zheng Qing suddenly yelled, stomping his feet and jumping in front of Fat Cat's eyes, making a hideous face.

Unprepared, Tuan Tuan screamed and fell straight from the desk to the ground.

"Hahaha!" Zheng Qing laughed, suddenly refreshed: "Small, fight with me!"

The fat cat shook his messy fur, howled in anger, climbed back to Fatty Xin's bed, got into the bed and soothed the pain in his heart alone.

"You can also bully a cat." Xiao Xiao made no secret of her contempt: "If you have time to tease a cat, it is better to think about how you will not be blocked in the toilet by the "Cheung Kei Club". ."

"There must be a way to the mountain, not to mention that I have two thugs." Zheng Qing adjusted his robes, patiently put on the two gossip cuffs, looked into the mirror to check the scars on the eye sockets, and his face was pale. Feng Qing: "Your ointment works well... I'm going to go to the appointment, and I'll talk in the evening."

With that, he picked up the cardboard box containing the elf on the bed, and Shi Shiran walked outside the door.

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