Hunting College

"Demon Hunting College (

"What did you see?"

The vicissitudes of the voice of Elder Attar echoed in the hall. He raised his head and his clear eyes fell on several young wizards. There was no hint of aggression, but it made people feel like they had been seen through.

"Top." Zheng Qing answered the old man's question first, and then he felt that his answer was a bit simple, and quickly added: "A spinning top."

The addition of quantifiers and adjectives made his answer a little more complete. The young public-funded student thought this answer was absolutely correct.

"The correct answer is quite satisfactory." Elder Attar smiled, did not comment further, just nodded, and moved his gaze to Jiang Yu next to him.

The witch pondered for a moment.

"Balance." She stared at the figure with the top spinning at high speed and expanded her explanation: "Balance is based on mutual trust and is a dynamic process."

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Very interesting explanation." There was a look of interest on his face: "But I can hear that you didn't say all your thoughts."

Jiang Yu reached out and touched a piece of jade pendant on his chest and closed his eyes.

A cyan light flashed on the jade pendant.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes no longer had the respect they had before, but they became calm and indifferent, and her voice became a bit hollow.

It's just that this change is so subtle that it is difficult for others to notice.

After a pause, the witch spoke again: "The ancestors and cats, truth and falsehood, yin and yang, wizards and demons, everything in the world is in a dynamic balance..."

The old cat who led Zheng Qing and others to see the elder Attar sneezed loudly, seemingly dissatisfied that the witch placed them alongside the surreptitious ancestors.

It's just that everyone present ignored its dissatisfaction.

Xiao Xiao and Elder Attar listened especially carefully.

Jiang Yu's cold and hollow voice continued: "...The cat believes that each of the ancestors cannot lift their paws, and that the ancestors believe that they cannot resist the cat's rule, so they have reached a balance. The first university believes in the major races in the dream world. The wisdom of the world, and Dreamland also believes in the power of the first university, so this world has always maintained balance."

"But if the wizards find that their trust has been betrayed, and the dreamland becomes a paradise for the demons, no one knows what will happen after the imbalance. No one wants to see it."

The hall was silent for a few seconds.

The witch's bold and almost straightforward accusation made Zheng Qing a little at a loss. He originally thought that it was a ‘friendly’ thing for him and his party to come to this temple to see the great elder.

But things seemed a little bit beyond his expectations.

Elder Attar looked at the witch quietly, and for a long time, he smiled softly: "This is not the position of the first university."

"This is the position of the wizard," the witch replied.

"When did the First University allow the Umbil League to intervene in its own affairs?"

"The First University is part of the Wizarding League, and the Wizarding League has the responsibility to safeguard the interests of the First University."

Hearing this, Zheng Qingcai vaguely understood that Jiang Yu seemed to be on behalf of the Wizard League to warn certain existences in the dream world? This inference made him even more at a loss.

It stands to reason that Edamame found the trace of the Faceless Demon, decided to come to the Dreamland, and temporarily convened the five-person hunting team, which was a temporary decision.

But Jiang Yu's response now is clearly prepared.

This made him feel annoyed by being concealed, but it was more of his powerlessness at the mercy of fate.

Elder Attar seemed to perceive the fluctuations in the heart of the young public-sponsored student. He glanced at him more, and then pointed out to the witch if he said: "The illusion is the world in fantasy, dream and mirror. It does not belong to the wizard, nor does it Give in in front of demons...You can rest assured about this. In the name of Uzzah Temple."

'Jiang Yu' nodded in satisfaction and closed his eyes again.

Yupei flashed a blue light again.

When the witch opened her eyes again, her eyes were filled with a blankness similar to Zheng Qing, but unlike the blankness that Zheng Qing knew nothing about, she vaguely knew what had happened.

"Sorry, it was a bit impolite just now." She apologized to Elder Attar in the ancient wizarding manners.

The old man smiled gently.

"It doesn't matter," he waved his hand indifferently, and pointed to the vague idols behind him: "The gods will not notice the insignificant rudeness. They are sitting in the sky with only the brilliant starry sky in their eyes."

The witch saluted again, then returned to Zheng Qing's side.

"Is it rude just now?" She asked the wizard in a low voice, the cat ears on top of her head drooping weakly.

Zheng Qing deliberately replied: "It's true...a little bit like you."

"I knew it." The witch pinched the jade pendant, her voice a bit annoyed and helpless: "The old ancestor never considered the mood of our juniors when doing things. Once she borrowed my cousin's body to talk to the old lady in Qingqiu. They had a date, and the last two juniors had blue noses and swollen faces, and they went home happily."

After hearing this, for some reason, Zheng Qing feels a lot more comfortable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The adults' affairs are left to the adults, and we just listen to them honestly. "The witch's tail came out from under his robe, and he patted the witch's back comfortingly: "When my husband is in trouble, he never greets me." "

The witch's cat ears were trembling again and stood up.

The other side.

Elder Attar was looking at Xiao Xiao, waiting for his answer.

"What did you see?" The old man asked again with his eyes hovering between the doctor's notebook, quill and glasses.

Xiao Xiao scratched his head and sighed.

"Life." The little wizard licked his lips and answered in a lazy voice: "We are like spinning tops, beaten up by the whip of life, spinning fast all day long, but always staying in place. ."

"A subtle analogy." The old man admired: "I didn't understand this until I lived to be more than a hundred years old. We are just spinning tops in place."

"But I don't want to be a top." Xiao Xiao spread his hands.

"Then what do you want to be?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. But... how about the bamboo dragonfly? The same busy, the same fast spinning... But the bamboo dragonfly can fly higher and farther."

"Even though it might hang on the treetops and be beaten by wind and rain?"

"At least it has been to a height that the top has never reached before, and it has seen a scene that the top has never seen before."

This concludes the dialogue.

Elder Attar stretched out a thin finger and pressed it on the spinning top to stop it from continuing to spin. There was a sound in Zheng Qing's ear as if the glass fell to the ground after being broken.

Wow. Wow.

He feels the world is shaking, his vision is a bit blurred.

A feeling of dizziness surged from all directions.