Hunting College

"The countdown to the transition."

"Five minutes to prepare."

There was a deep and powerful time chime in my ears, and I don't know which school worker or supervisor was speaking. Zheng Qing raised his head and looked around. As far as he could see, most of the surrounding scenery was turbulent clouds, and he couldn't tell who was who and who was where.

From time to time, one or two dark shadows flashed past him. It was other wizards riding crows. Zheng Qing is very sure that these crows have special observation and contact methods so that they will not collide with each other when flying in the clouds, and they can also find the correct flight path.

But these are not the points he wants to complain about.

"I don't know why we must be thrown from the sky..."

The young public servant hugged the neck of the three-tailed crow under him and roared loudly. Although the saddle underneath him seemed to have a magical force that firmly sucked his **** on the crow's back, he still couldn't help but forcefully hugged the three-tailed crow's neck.

This made him feel a little safe.

Because it is in the high-altitude clouds, a mouth is not only filled with wind, but also filled with cold rain. Forcing him to close his mouth hurriedly without finishing a sentence.

Fortunately, the communication between the hunters of the Youxin Hunting Team is through the ‘Swallow Swallow Yu Fei, the voice is heard from the bottom’, so that they can’t hear each other.

Xiao Xiao’s calm answer was heard immediately. Zheng Qing seemed to see the picture of him holding his notebook and pushing his glasses: "The reason is the same as the morning glory we discussed before... Subjectively speaking, this is an ancient school item. In order to exercise the courage and belief of young wizards, objectively, traveling between the worlds needs to find places with weak crystal walls. The low-altitude area is greatly affected by gravity, which will weaken the speed of the transition spell on the circle. The ability to subscript four-dimensional nodes."

This answer is dizzy, mixed with the feeling of up and down in mid-air, which makes people more and more dizzy. Young public-sponsored students regretted the topic they chose.

He wiped off the cold water droplets on his face, hesitated in his heart whether to tear two water-repelling charms.

The reason why he didn't use the mantra was because both arms were ‘occupied’ by the neck of the three-tailed crow, which made it difficult for him to hold the Dharma book and recite the mantra.

The hesitation was because he didn't realize this when he first lifted off, and when he realized this, his body was already soaked. At this moment, I wasted a few more water avoiding charms, which is quite a taste of "making it useless, it is a pity to discard it."

Zheng Qing observed several crows passing by him, and found that the wizards on their backs did not use amulets, letting the cold air currents and rain slap on them indiscriminately. This choice from a third party also has a certain impact on his decision.

"The countdown to the leap...Three minutes to prepare."

The young public-sponsored student straightened up.

With the sound of the countdown, the clouds in front of him suddenly converged, as if a group of frightened little fishes fled the airspace, making the wizard's sight suddenly clear.

At the end of the airspace, against the background of heavy clouds, an oval ‘gate’ made of lightning stands in the void. The twisted thunder and lightning are like the traces of the crazy wizard Wilmas's feather pen, and there is endless magic in the disorder, which is daunting.

At Zheng Qing's position, you can clearly see the crowds of crows neatly arranged in front of the halo from far and near, and then light up a soft and clear halo, which is the guardian magic that protects the young wizard through the gate of thunder and lightning.

Then he felt his feet tight.

Looking down, a thin layer of light film, like a plastic film, spreads upward from his toes, clinging to the feathers of the three-tailed crow. The speed is so fast that it will not pass his chest in a short while, then the neck and mouth. nose.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, held his breath, and closed his eyes.

"The countdown to the transition..."

"Prepare in one minute!"

The slippery film finally spread to the top of his head, completely covering his ears. The whistling wind, the noise of the crows, and the continuous countdown sound, one by one, as if a room with excellent sound insulation had closed the windows, Zheng Qing felt much cleaner in an instant.

Immediately, soft music came from my ears.

Like a group of oriole twirling on the branches, like a stream gurgling by, or like a spring night drizzle, the creak of wearing a heavy cotton-padded coat in the thick snow in the middle of winter.

Zheng Qing tried to listen and analyze, and gradually, the rustling white noise disappeared, and a melodious music was smoothly connected.

It felt a bit like the siren's singing that he had heard in the murloc market, but it was a bit like the voices of the nymphs wearing long veils at the school hunting game.

In short it is extremely beautiful.

Just as he was indulging in the beautiful singing and the tactful sound, before he could distinguish clearly, the tightly wrapped feeling of oppression quickly disappeared.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes and breathed in the fresh air. The magic inside his body cheered for joy, interacting with the familiar aura between heaven and earth, as if showing off their long and magical journey.

The sky is dim, but the sun is very bright, in sharp contrast with the slightly dull and lifeless sky in the dark world. Zheng Qing couldn't help squinting his eyes, and it took a long time to adjust to the new light.

Looking around, there are white clouds all around, and the endless blue sea under your feet is studded with a clear green gem, and you can vaguely see the exquisite patterns on the gem.

It's Phuket Island.

They have returned to school.

Zheng Qing turned his head, and behind him was a brilliant sun, warm and charming.

...

The second-year opening trial starts on the morning of August 25th and ends on the night of August 30th. When the young wizards from the four academies rode crows back to Phuket, it was already the morning of August 31.

The next day, September 1st, is the official school day.

Tonight, these young people who have been busy for a week have no chance to take a good rest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They also need to participate in the second class meeting before the start of school-the summary of the trials in the class, the elective schedule for the new school year, the final grades and The number of publicly-funded students in the new school year is announced, and so on, all kinds of trivial and important things one after another.

So that after the crows landed in the first square, many young wizards did not have time to congratulate each other.

In contrast, Xiao Xiao's performance is a little weird.

After landing, he did not go back to the dormitory with Zheng Qing and others. Instead, he went halfway into a small shop in the pedestrian street. When he came out, his dirty robe had become brand new and crisp, and he was still holding a handful of colorful flowers. Including small daisies, roses, oleanders, blue enchantresses, etc., and most importantly, there is a red rose in the center.

"Does it need to be in such a hurry?" Zheng Qing teased the little wizard.

Xiao Xiao ignored him. Instead, Fatty Xin looked at Zheng Qing in surprise: "You don't seem to be stupid, because he has missed Qixi Festival in this trial, and he is not acting positively. Is he waiting to be lifted up and beaten by Mr. Sima? ?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds, tucked his hands in his sleeves and pinched for a few times, before he came across—the second day of the trial meeting, August 26th, is the Qixi Festival.