Hunting College

"An independent hunting team under the Xianqin Hunting Group-Kunpeng Hunting Team!"

"Captain Zhang Boren, team members Zhu Ling, Ishikawa Ukyo, Bahrain, and Ophiopogon."

"Called to report."

The leader of the team lifted his hood, revealing a sauce-red face, and at the same time pressed a call-up order on the table in front of the registrar, his voice a little low.

call!

Eric moved his fingers slightly, and the quill pen that had been waiting aside quickly landed on the notebook, and he wrote down the name that the wizard had reported.

It's just that when the pen was written, those names were still black, but after the registration was completed, the handwriting turned into a shining green.

Green means pass.

If the name turns red, then Eric will ring the alarm bell in the corner of the table.

Seeing the green, the young trainee registrar quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know whether it was disappointment or rejoice. Then he finally realized a little detail that he had just ignored.

He lowered his head, counted the names on the notebook again, then looked up, and clicked one by one.

Confirmed it again.

"Oh," Eric coughed slightly, attracting the attention of Captain Zhang, and then motioned with his eyes: "You just mentioned that there are five players in the team..."

He held up four fingers, indicating that he saw only four people.

"Oh, mistake, mistake." Zhang Boren raised his big hand like a fan, scratched his head, gave a silly smile, untied his cloak, revealing what he was holding in his arms.

It was a little witch, about a decade old, sleeping soundly in his arms. The two lower legs slumped softly outside, seemingly unconscious.

The witch behind Zhang Boren stepped forward, tucked the cape in the captain's arms, and covered the little witch's legs.

"This is Ophiopogon japonicus, our hunting team left auxiliary hunter." After confirming his identity, the captain Zhang carefully closed his cloak, and smiled apologetically at the young registrar: "...She is relatively weak. The battle was expensive, so we gave her medicine and let her rest for a while."

Eric showed a clear expression.

Many hunting teams now popularly recruit such ‘specially capable’ wizards. Their basic skills may be slightly poor, but because of certain talents, they can use magic that far exceeds the level of registered wizards, so they are very popular.

Then he shook his head again.

"Black prison is not a good place to cultivate." He picked up a small mallet and struck a small brass bell hanging on a small wooden stand in front of him, reminding: "...And the black prison recruitment is not a trivial matter, if If you are not in good health, you must report to the school in advance to avoid major incidents."

While talking, a wizard in a black robe responded to the bell and appeared at the front desk.

Unlike the robes of most wizards, the newly-emerged wizard’s robes stand tall with a collar that covers the tip of his nose, with a smooth forehead and a little gray hair.

"Brother Ren." He nodded to the leader of the Kunpeng hunting team, and then looked at the other hunters one by one: "Hello, sister Zhu...Ishikawa, Bahrain...Where is Ophiopogon?"

Zhang Boren lightly patted the bulging ‘package’ on his chest.

The wizard glanced at him seriously, without speaking.

The dwarf standing at the back of the team was a little impatient, squeezed forward, and tugged at the captain’s robe: "Let’s take a look at him, you don’t know what’s wrong with Zhang Yu... Don’t let him rest assured, he can follow You spend one night!"

Zhang Boren sighed heavily, then untied his cloak again.

This time, he not only showed the little witch's head, but also her wrists.

The wizard in charge of the inspection stretched out his finger, grabbed the little witch's wrist, and was silent for a moment: "It's a little bit weak, but it doesn't matter... Professor Li Qihuang is in Baita City, and he has the healing potion just prepared today."

"I heard that you have become the head of the teaching assistant team?" Zhang Boren once again wrapped the'wrap' in his arms, tightened his cloak, and then patted the wizard on the shoulder jokingly: "Our class was belonged to You have developed best."

"Hair is half white, I can't see what's good at all," the witch behind him whispered.

"I'm just a deputy head, not the head of the head." Zhang Yu's tone was as calm as ever. He was neither happy at Zhang Boren's praise nor justified Zhu Ling's sarcasm: "...Several deans are already in the meeting. I have been waiting for a long time. You need to provide a reasonable explanation for your previous adventures in the Yellow Land."

"I knew it." The leader of the Kunpeng hunting team turned around and looked at his players: "I knew those old guys would grab this and make trouble... Or, let's go back to the new world first? We won the battle of the gods, but it was us who retreated in the end, and I was angry when I thought about it!"

The witch behind him pushed her captain back.

"I don't want to carry the wanted order issued by Dan Hagg on my back for the rest of my life." She replied coldly: "It is illegal to escape the school's call-up order. You were adventurous at the beginning, and now you have to take the corresponding responsibility."

"I just don't like the gloomy atmosphere in the dark prison~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The leader of the Kunpeng Hunting Team pretended to shiver: "How can anyone like to stay in this place!" "

Henry Eric rolled his eyes.

Although the other party is a well-known new-generation powerhouse, it does not mean that he is willing to be despised by the other party for his work.

"The black prison is like a wizard, and liking does not mean accepting everything." The trainee registrar tapped on the table with a quill, repeating the beautiful words taught to him by the old people with a straight face: "...you just try If you focus on his shining spot, you can ignore the gloomy atmosphere."

The leader of the Kunpeng hunting team was stunned for a second.

Then the witch behind him pressed her head to apologize to the young trainee registrar:

"Sorry, I was wrong."

"No...no, it's okay." Eric waved his hand in a fluster, he just habitually maintained his dignity as a black prison worker.

Until a group of people disappeared deep in the castle corridor.

The trainee registrar was relieved.

"Sure enough, a good wizard is so good in every aspect." He sighed heavily, sat back in his position, then rubbed his face, took off the monocle on the bridge of his nose, and stretched his waist. , Ready to take a nap again.

In the corridor, the young wizards murmured arguments.

"...Ignoring the defect does not mean that the defect disappears." This is the dwarf's rough voice: "Pretending that you can't see the shortcoming is a cover-up."

"This is not the point!" The witch replied patiently, "Respect and courtesy, this is the core of the conversation just now."

"Did I just have disrespect?"

"Have."

"Very rude!"

"Oh... I was wrong. I'm sorry..."

The trainee registrar lying on the table closed his eyes with a faint smile on his face.