Hunting College

"The claws of this mutant catastrophe have a curse like'blood flow will not stop', so he has been losing blood and the situation is very bad."

　　 "How long will it last?"

　　 "Six hours. Without medication, we can't effectively treat this type of wound."

　　 "Yao Yin?"

　　 "It's the paw of the evildoer. When preparing the potion, you need to use the grinding powder of the paw as a guide to hook out the full effect of the potion." The therapist explained.

　　 Several people in the hall stood up.

　　 "Sit down!" Kolmar sternly reprimanded: "Dan Hag law enforcement team has set off! It is not your turn to be a hero for such a big school." (First issue@(domain name please remember_三

　　 said, she glared angrily at Nicholas who was sitting on the side of the hall leaning against the wall. Nicholas pretended not to see it, lowered his eyelids and stared at the deep claw marks on his arms. Bright red blood gurgled from the wound. No matter the white freshness, hemostatic talisman or the sweet curse, they could not stop the bleeding from the wound, but could only delay it. Bleeding speed.

　　 This wound was left after he fought against a mutant warlord. In exchange, he also made several similar openings on the neck of that warrior with a wind blade.

　　 It's just that Wind Blade doesn't have the curse of ‘blood flowing’.

　　 I hope that the guys who drive these monsters won't care about the life and death of a misfortune. This thought flashed through the wizard's heart. If the misfortune was not caught, she would be miserable, and Feifei would probably cry and faint.

　　 "Why didn't I retreat immediately after receiving the order?" The great sage in the north district was a little angry, and the scene before him didn't need to happen.

　　 When the group of misfortunes suddenly appeared behind the defensive line, she immediately issued the retreat order. However, Nicholas took his team and some other wizards in the North District, abruptly entangled for nearly a quarter of an hour before they began to leave the battlefield.

Although this violation of the order did not lead to serious consequences-more than a dozen wizards in the North District were injured, but Nicholas was the most injured. The other wizards in the North District did not even need a professional healer. After wasting a few frogs, they He healed the injury by himself.

　　 But it didn’t have to happen.

The wizards in the North District were born in a short time, and Colmar’s prestige was very high, so she was surprised to see this almost defying military order. She immediately recalled the patrol team to the second floor of the Sakura Tavern. Fortunately, In this way, she discovered that Nicholas had an abnormal wound on his body.

　　Otherwise, these inexperienced guys will probably delay Nicholas's blood loss and faint before realizing the seriousness of the matter.

　　 Hearing Colmar’s question, Nicholas did not speak out. He was considering whether to pretend to pass out. He hoped that the great sage of Colmar would consider that they both enrolled in the same year and don’t care about this detail.

　　 His silence does not mean that other people will sit back and watch him be blamed by the great sage.

　　 "Those ferrets insulted you, great sage!" A pale, beautiful North District witch stood up bravely and explained in a low voice: "Captain Nicholas is to save us from the injury."

　　 "This is not Captain Nicholas's fault, it is ours." Another witch with short silver hair also lowered her head and replied.

　　As the only member of the North District Wizards who attended the first university, Nicholas easily gained enough respect in this newly established wizard group, so this time he resisted the dark tide and became the captain of a North District wizard patrol.

　　 Obviously, he did a good job.

With the words of the two witches, Kolmar simply counted and knew the cause and effect of the matter—it was nothing more than a few sickle and weasels on the battlefield at that time, and a few energetic wizards in the north wanted to protect the great sage. The glory of the champion, and as the captain, Nicholas could not abandon his teammates and leave, and was finally attacked by the mutant misfortune.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief quietly in her heart-bearing the expectations of all the North District wizards, the young great wizard felt great pressure. The management experience in the Student Union was not entirely applicable to the new birth of North District wizards. She is very worried that the wizards in the North District will be on the wrong path because she did not guard against minor failures.

　　 Right now, after confirming that this was just an accident, Colmar didn't intend to pursue it any more. Since the Kuroshio really flooded into Beta Town, she had too many things to worry about.

　　 Soon she was a little annoyed, how can she end this incident simply and calmly. At this moment, she noticed a few familiar auras appearing outside the cherry blossom tavern, and the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked, and she immediately disappeared.

　　 A moment later, Liu Feifei's figure appeared at the door on the second floor. Nicholas looked around in a panic, too late to pretend to be dizzy.

　　 "...I'm very grateful," the beautiful North District witch was putting one hand on Nicholas's shoulder, and the other hand carefully stroked the wizard's injured arm: "You bleed for me."

　　 "I regret it, I think if I change you, it can last longer." Nicholas grunted feebly, trying to find a suitable opportunity to faint-the corner of his eye has caught a glimpse of Liu Feifei seems to have slowed down.

　　 Kolma hugged her arms and watched this scene with a smile.

　　 Another silver-haired witch made a weird sob, crying and laughing: "You don't need to comfort us..."

"No, I'm serious." Nicholas stared at the blood puddles on his arms, sighed deeply, looked melancholy, and decided to behave a little bit harshly: "...maybe the claws of that misfortune can only be scratched. Your fat, or, even if you bleed, you also have more blood to bleed."

　　 Oh, no, this meanness seemed to be a bit frivolous, the wizard thought dejectedly, wishing that he was dizzy.

　　 "But when the monster rushed over, you know it rushed towards me." The beautiful witch raised her head, with two strings of tears hanging on her pale face.

　　 This is not the result Nicholas wanted.

"Give me a tube of werewolf deformation potion, and I will bite you down immediately, so that everyone is even." Nicholas stared at the dark ceiling above his head and sighed-he had found out, no matter what he said, it was always a bit strange The strange feeling seems to be wrong.

　　 If he didn't save two witches, but two chubby wizards, it would be better, he thought melancholy.

　　 A tube of light blue potion appeared in his eyes, he turned his head, and Kolma blinked at him.

　　 "Can I be deformed in this state?" He swallowed.

　　 "This is a tranquilizer, you should rest!"

　　 The test tube was tilted, and the blue potion poured out and turned into a mist, covering Nicholas' face.

　　 is great, the wizard flashed this thought through his mind, and for the first time he felt that fainting was a better thing than being sober. In the corner of her eye, Liu Feifei had already walked into the hall, and the beautiful witch had just removed her hand from his shoulder. The fastest mobile terminal of x33 novel update: https:/

　　 These have nothing to do with him.

　　 Soon, the wizard lost consciousness.