Hunting College

"High risk target?"

When Milton heard the words, his tone became more curious and said: "For example?"

"Many," Su Shijun touched the bracelet on his wrist, looked forward, and replied in a calm tone: "For example, the monster on the wanted list, or the dark wizard who is not welcomed by the school; another example is the existence in the depths of the starry sky... The Kuroshio that engulfed the Silent Forest hit the campus."

She thought of Colmar, whom she had met not long ago, of the projection of the outside God that Zheng Qing had encountered in the North District, and of Poseidon who might be sleeping in bed, and she felt a little more worried.

Milton laughed dryly.

He thought of the wizards of the Dark Council who had contact with the Lower Moon Council, thought of the surreptitious big mouse, and glanced vacantly at the left and right.

Everyone was worried and speechless for a while, and only clear footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

After a while, William Tubot's voice sounded in silence: "Need to inform the school?"

"All I have is temporary control," Su Shijun shook his head, thinking it was unnecessary: ​​"Since I know everything, the school must already know it."

"This doesn't affect us informing the school." Compared with her, Soulless is obviously a little more sophisticated. He floated to the side and looked down at the messaging witch who led the way: "...So, please inform us."

"Yes!"

The witch lowered her head and responded, drew out a light yellow rune paper, and chanted the spell.

Fingers moved slightly, and a paper crane with a thin mouth and eyes disappeared from her fingertips with a flash of fire.

...

...

The other side of the old castle is far from the parliament lounge.

Professor Yao, the dean of Jiuyou College, was walking in a long dark corridor, accompanied by several black-robed wizards. Among them, a witch with long blue hair was holding a memo, speaking quickly:

"The pre-timeline combat is nearing its end. Forty-eight of the 49 main timelines have established a dominant position. We have repelled 31 monster teams, defeated 17 monster teams, and occupied the key. At the time point of, captured 15 wanted monsters of A+ level and above, including the death prophet Sister Shipton in the rank of quasi-major, as well as Mist Doro, Mist Carter, Mist North, Iceberg Frankent, and Whirlpool Ghost The captains of the six monster team including Suo and Huang Yue, the sea god..."

"Wait," Lao Yao raised his hand and interrupted the blue-haired witch's statement: "I just went out and chatted with an old friend for a while, how do I feel that I missed a lot of things... This is not yet a war, we have already Did you sink the Misty? How could you catch the three captains of the Misty in one go! Are they sure they are not engaged in a conspiracy?"

A wizard with a sallow face and a deep raised head line immediately replied: "The staff headquarters also has the same doubts, so the prisoners of war were all sent to the atrium as soon as they left the timeline to add meals to the black wood... …It is precisely because of the excessively rich blood of the demon that caused the Xuanhuangguo to mature in advance."

"So you called me back in a hurry." Professor Yao suddenly nodded.

The blue-haired witch paused for a moment, and added: "However, according to the calculations of the great wizard Yang Mingzi, these captured monsters are'poisonous bait', which were deliberately provided by the sea monster and the lich in order to anchor the exact location of the black yellow wood.' Sacrifice'... Therefore, at the same time that Xuanhuangguo matured, the Demon Alliance also obtained the corresponding coordinates and news."

"Hey," Professor Yao shook his head, sneered, and commented: "Mist is still cruel and cruel. Perhaps in his eyes, only great wizards are of the same kind... Other monsters are consumables. No one knows that because of small losses, time is given up. The online contention, the whole war has been half lost."

"If he can't accurately anchor Xuanhuangmu, the whole war will fail before it starts." Another familiar voice sounded not far behind Lao Yao: "Use the lives of a few registered wizards in exchange for the opportunity to seize Xuanhuangguo. , This is a very shrewd business...not cruel."

The professor turned his head back, it was Professor Yi Jiazi of divination.

"The heart of fortune-telling is dirty." Old Yao bit his pipe, glanced at Professor Yi contemptuously, and snorted vigorously: "Perhaps in your eyes, this world has only the chessboard crisscrossed by the lines of destiny, and falling on the line. Of chess pieces."

Blue-white smoke surrounded the two professors, but they couldn't hide Professor Yi's shiny eyes.

"Very subtle metaphor." Professor Yi smiled slightly, not at all angry at Lao Yao's evaluation: "It's just that most fortune-tellers, including me, are still very, very far away from the realm you said."

"I'm very busy," Old Yao was impatient and continued to babble with Professor Yi: "I just came back from outside, don't disturb me listening to the briefing... Why don't you send troops to the General Staff Headquarters, why are you here for me?"

"The arrangement of fate." Professor Yi shrugged, playing with a simple copper coin between his fingers: "I am just chasing the most eye-catching variable. I didn't expect to meet you... What do you want to know? I can tell. your."

Upon hearing this, the blue-haired witch put away the memo in her arms, bowed her head slightly, and took two steps back. The black robes of the other entourage also took the initiative to retreat, leaving room to talk to the two great wizards.

Professor Yao took a deep breath of the pipe and exhaled a thick smoke.

"Damn it," he muttered, and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor. As he walked, he asked: "Just now I mentioned that in the pre-timeline combat, we have achieved an advantage over the forty-eight main timelines... Which one is next?"

"I don't know." Professor Yi replied simply and neatly: "Perhaps the other party, or us, introduced too many variables on that timeline, causing that timeline to be obscured by the fog of fate... The only thing that can be confirmed is that On that timeline appeared a higher person'the power of rules'."

Hearing the words ‘the power of rules’, Professor Yao quickly turned his head and glanced behind him. The black robe followers lowered their eyebrows and plucked their eyes, as if they hadn't heard the professors' conversation.

"Relevant departments?" After he retracted his gaze, he glanced at Professor Yi, UU reading www. uukanshu.com confirmed softly.

Professor Yi shook his head.

"That's why I chased that variable," as he said, the copper coin between his fingers jumped more and more cleverly, his eyes staring hollowly at the shadowy corridor: "Subject to the relevant agreement, the'relevant departments' will not Did not participate in the black prison operation arrangement. So everyone is very curious, where does that power come from..."

Before the voice fell, a soft but clear crane sounded abruptly.

Immediately, a ball of fire flashed, and a paper crane with a thin mouth and eyes rushed out of the void, circled Professor Yao for two weeks, and finally landed on his fingertips.

puff.

The fire was extinguished, and the paper crane spread its wings and spread it into a piece of letter paper.

Old Yao lowered his head and carefully looked at the message from above.

Professor Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly, "Oh... it's really bright!"

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