Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! After the selection task started, Zheng Qing had always felt a little inexplicable contradiction in his heart.

This feeling gradually became clear as You Sin began to look for an instructor, and more and more other hunting teams were looking for instructors. The news gradually became clear - that is, the school could not let hundreds of hunting teams pass the selection task.

First, the school hunting club has limited resources and cannot support the consumption of hundreds of hunting teams; on the other hand, let the newly formed hunting team with little experience be on the same field with the hunting team with rich experience such as ruling, blood friends, demon spirit, etc. Competitiveness, there is a high probability that it will cause huge physical and mental harm to many young hunters.

These are not the original intention of the school to hold the school hunting party.

Especially after the class meeting on Sunday night, Zheng Qing failed to invite Lao Yao to be the instructor of the crime, which made him recognize the current situation, and suddenly added a lot of urgency in his heart.

The next day, Monday morning, before the Charms class started, the young public student dragged Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin and went straight to the professors' office building.

It's just that in the lobby on the first floor of the office building, the three hunters who were guilty were forced to stop.

Because in addition to them, dozens of students in various colored robes gathered together, making a noise, blocking the entrance of the hall leading to the corridor.

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

"Register one by one and enter in order...Aren't you going to class? It's obviously time for us to have breakfast!"

Under the ceiling, the large parrots in charge of reception fluttered and hovered around, maintaining order while shouting angrily. From time to time, there were one or two emerald feathers, swaying and falling from the sky.

Zheng Qing suspected that it was mixed with bird droppings maliciously thrown by the receptionists.

It's just that there are many people, and no one cares about this little detail for a while.

"Excuse me!"

Young Gong Feisheng grabbed the soy milk with one hand and Xiao Xiao with the other, biting the buns for breakfast in his mouth—this made his voice seem particularly muffled, and even more inconspicuous in the noisy hall—he led his companions to the Squeeze at the entrance of the corridor:

"Excuse me, please let me... Excuse me... please let me borrow it, let me borrow it, thank you!"

However, everyone around him seemed to be pushing forward, which made his efforts pale. He struggled for four or five minutes, and was almost still hovering at the outermost layer.

At this moment, he saw a familiar face.

"Brother Qing?"

Nicholas' tall and thin figure was like a swimming fish, squeezed out of the crowd, and waved his arms to Zheng Qing: "You don't have to go in, it's gone!"

Then he turned to look at the other two classmates and nodded: "Doctor... Brother Xin."

Zheng Qing stopped suspiciously, his eyes swept across the ruby ​​ring in Nicholas's hand, and while looking at the gap between the crowd, he asked absently, "What's wrong?"

"You are here to find the instructor." Nicholas asked confidently.

The three guilt hunters looked at him in unison.

"Don't look at me like that," the tall and thin wizard waved his hands quickly, pointing to the crowd in the hall, smiling bitterly: "Including me... Everyone else came to find the instructor... You know this preliminary round How many hunting teams do you sign up for?"

"I remember there were more than two hundred?" Zheng Qing finally swallowed the meat buns in his mouth, took two mouthfuls of soy milk hastily, and then after a while, he looked around: "You mean, there is no..."

"The professors are all 'booked'." Nicholas interrupted Zheng Qing and nodded.

"Sure enough." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough? You've calculated it before?" Fatty Xin was furious when he heard the words, grabbed the doctor's collar and shouted, "Since you calculated it, why didn't you say it sooner? I'd run after it and almost had a heart attack!"

Zheng Qing doubted whether Fatty was really that angry—he glanced at Fatty's hand on the doctor's collar, guessing that he was just rubbing off the oily stains on his hand.

"The results of any divination have only limited guidance."

Xiao Xiao knocked on Fatty's paw with a bamboo slip—it could be seen that he had planned this move for a long time—and explained calmly: "If you think that divination can replace the effort of subjective initiative, then you are very wrong... as the saying goes. Efforts do not necessarily lead to results, but no effort can lead to no results.”

Fatty Xin sucked in the cool air and pulled back his hand, but for a moment he forgot to continue to find fault.

"Since there is no chance, let's go out first, don't crowd in." The young public student greeted his two companions and walked out together with Nicholas: "...It's almost time for class, let's talk while walking."

Hearing the word 'class', the fat wizard finally stopped making noise, muttered and complained, and walked out of the office building behind Zheng Qing.

"You also came to find the instructor?" On the way back to the teaching building, Zheng Qing started talking and looked at the tall and thin wizard beside him.

Although he was a classmate, and Nicholas was his guide when he entered the school, compared with his colleagues in the Guilty Hunting Team, Zheng Qing had little interaction with him, so it was inevitable that both parties needed to warm up before entering the official topic.

"Otherwise." Nicholas stroked his ponytail, and then spread out his hands: "I will come to the office building at six o'clock to line up... This is Fifi reminding me that there may be more people today... Even so, I When queuing up, several hunting teams were already registered in front."

"No wonder those parrots are so angry today." Fatty Xin couldn't help but complain.

"What's the name of the hunting team you participated in?" Zheng Qing asked curiously. He had heard that Nicholas had formed his own hunting team before, but he had never seen them train. It's better to be able to get a feel for it.

"Edge Hunter."

Without waiting for Zheng Qing to ask further questions, Nicholas was ecstatic and added quickly: "Besides me, there are also Feifei, Carmen, Iseni and Lin Yan... Do you know Lin Yan? He is a first-year student from Alpha College this year. Freshman, he has good attainment in potions."

"Carmen?"

"Iseni?"

"Lin Yan?"

Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao, and Fatty Xin spoke almost at the same time, and it was very interesting that the three people's focus happened to be inconsistent, which made Nicholas couldn't help laughing.

"Aren't Iseni and Lin Yan from the Ouroboros?"

Xiao Xiao took the lead in raising his own question. He frowned and said slowly: "That young master from Taylor's family agreed to allow the two of them to join your hunting team? Of course, I know that for informal hunting teams, the rules are There's no limit to one hunter playing on different teams at the same time...but Seprano isn't a magnanimous guy."