Hunting College

The new wizard is biting a pipe in his mouth, his hair is shiny, and his head is shrouded in white smoke, which makes his face look a little fuzzy. But all the young wizards present are familiar with the identity of the wizard.

"what happened?"

Professor Yao's gaze swept across the young hunter and the jailer who was stopping the goblin from going crazy, and finally fell on the gray-haired assistant head of the teaching assistant: "Zhang Yu?!"

His voice was obviously unhappy.

A look of help flashed in the eyes of the assistant teacher, walked to the professor's side, and explained the ins and outs of the matter in a low voice.

Professor Yao glanced at the little witch in Zhang Boren's arms, and then at the cell number of Mi Ge.

Ophio Dong cautiously retracted, and gradually only half of his head remained outside the cloak. The leader of the Kunpeng hunting team had a simple smile on his face, scratching his head, and the dean of Jiuyou College smirked: "Professor...this is an accident."

Old Yao took a deep breath.

The white smoke attached to his head was sucked into his stomach by his brain, revealing his waxy face and his iconic small black eyes.

call! !

The professor exhaled the smoke heavily, and the white smoke turned into a roaring tiger's head. He opened his mouth and swallowed the leader of the Kunpeng hunting team. The smoke arbitrarily shielded Zhang Boren and Ophiopogon. The rune cannon carried by the dwarf Bahrain subconsciously aimed at Old Yao, and the machine made a clank sound.

The dean of Jiuyou Academy lowered his eyes and glanced at the dwarf.

Bahrain raised his hands decisively, with a smile on his face: "Stress response... after-effects of the battlefield, after-effects, hehe."

"Cough... Don't mess around! Cough cough." In the smoke, Zhang Boren coughed loudly and waved his arms vigorously to signal his hunters to stay calm.

The witch standing behind him rolled her eyes.

Except for Bahrain, whose mind is also full of muscles, the other hunters in the hunting team will not be so stupid to draw a book on a top wizard.

It is strange to say that when the white mist covered Zhang Boren's figure, Mi Ge's irritable energy in the cell suddenly weakened a lot.

The blue electric light flickered for a few seconds.

The cell was finally completely quiet.

Old Yao made a gesture to signal the jailers to retreat together with Zhang Yu, and at the same time let the young hunters of the Kunpeng hunting team follow his footsteps and leave together.

After walking not far along the aisle, after turning the corner, the white fog tiger head covering Zhang Boren's body sobbed twice and disappeared.

"Just... what happened?" He blinked and looked at Professor Yao with curiosity.

"You have caused a little trouble." The professor explained vaguely: "Next time be careful, don't stay too much in the corridors of the Hell Castle... You don't know who is behind those doors."

"So, who is it?" Zhu Ling is obviously better able to grasp the core of the problem.

The professor was silent, leading the young hunters to move on.

In the empty corridor, there was only the sound of footsteps of a group of people.

It's been a long time.

Professor Yao just opened his mouth and replied softly: "She is a talented researcher at the first university. She once hosted a laboratory... and then the laboratory leaked. She was infected."

"She has a daughter. After she was infected, the school comforted her daughter, and her mother went away. The daughter was lost in the mirror world in order to find her. After learning about this, the researcher completely collapsed and could no longer resist. The erosion of the evil spirit... But even if she becomes a demon, the little witch is still her heart knot. As long as a little witch appears, she will always be mad."

Lao Yao is obviously not good at telling stories.

He just narrated everything he knew in a flat tone.

But the two witches of the Kunpeng Hunting Team that had already provoked tears.

"Really," Mai Dong somehow got out of Zhang Boren's cloak again, holding a handkerchief in his hand, blowing his nose vigorously, and whispering: "It's a sad thing. "

"School...I mean, how can the black prison treat it like this!" Compared with the little witch, Zhu Ling paid attention to more practical content, red eyes and angrily said: "Isn't the lightning electric grill aimed at the most evil monsters? Why can't it be kept in a quieter cell!"

"It's not like this on weekdays." Old Yao hesitated a little, but finally told several young wizards: "Normal hours, it will be held alone in a secluded corner... but not now. Our fortune-telling team confirmed that it It has a very important impact on this war. Its current rooms are arranged according to the requirements of the divination team."

After all, the professor does not want to talk more about this issue.

He turned to look at the captain of the Kunpeng hunting team.

"Have you been in contact with Shuzhi recently?" The dean of Jiuyou College has a gentle attitude and a more cordial tone than before: "He is now running for the new Lei Zhe. As a big brother, you should support him more..."

Zhang Boren blinked, seemingly flattered.

"I don't have much contact with him." The sturdy wizard always looked a little daunted in front of the professor: "Isn't Xiaoxin also at school? They two are enough..."

Old Yao shook his head.

"I haven't seen a brother like you." He commented with some emotion: "Other people's cousins ​​are running for Augustus, and they all grab the seven aunts and eight aunts, and go to battle together to wave the flag... It’s just one question and three questions. Kunyi and Zhongli don’t even know this! It’s really unreasonable!"

Speaking of his brother, Zhang Boren obviously has a little more confidence.

"The old people have taught us from an early age to take responsibility for our own affairs and fight for our own world." He patted his chest vigorously, with pride on his face: "Uncle Zhizhi has become Leger by virtue of his own ability. Proud of him!"

Professor Yao did not have time to speak.

Because there was a scream from Zhang Boren's chest.

Just finished sad~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the Ophiopogon japonicus, who was about to curl into his chest to doze, was slapped again by his captain's slap like a fan, almost vomiting blood.

Angrily, she raised her fist, stunned and punched, punching heavily on the captain's chin.

The brawny man who poked almost bit off the tip of his tongue.

"Murder!" Oi Dong screamed and took the lead.

Zhang Boren was stunned for a few seconds before regaining his senses. He lowered his head and shouted: "Obviously you murdered! I was almost killed by biting my tongue!"

However, because of the bite of the tip of his tongue, his voice was a bit vague, and he was inherently weaker.

Old Yao squinted his eyes, watching the energetic interaction between the young wizards.

The fortuneteller of the Kunpeng Hunting Team did not intend to let go of the topic that the professor had started before.

"Professor, who do you think the new Legislative Conference will be?" Zhu Ling walked a few steps, and came to Lao Yao's side, asking politely, full of curiosity.