Hunting College

Everyone has their own definition of happiness.

It's a bliss that the wind is blowing and the rain is pouring down, and I have a cabin where the rain is crackling on the windows, the fire is warm inside, and the broth is fragrant.

It is another kind of happiness to give roses, and the lingering fragrance is endless.

Until Friday afternoon, before the start of the final, Zheng Qing still vaguely felt the scent of Wednesday night lingering on the tip of his nose. The smiling face holding a flower flashed in his mind hundreds of times, but it did not change in the slightest. Clearer once.

So much so that when the crime hunting team assembled and saw the real person again, the young public fee student was a little dazed for a while, unable to distinguish the difference between the picture in his mind and the reality.

"Hey! Come back to God!"

The red-faced wizard snapped **** in front of Zheng Qing's eyes: "Don't show your cowardice in front of other teams! You are our captain, you have to show more confidence than us!"

"It feels like our captain has been sleepwalking for the past two days." Fatty Xin crossed his arms with a thoughtful expression on his face: "...He almost put Kuaizi into my bowl at noon."

"That's because the food in your bowl is delicious." Zheng Qing laughed dryly, and his peripheral vision quickly glanced at the witch beside her - she was counting the amulet in her hand, her head was lowered, and a strand of hair fell from her ear, lining her face. Skin becomes fairer.

"I don't know how long I will stay here." Zhang Jixin tugged at the gloves on his hand, his tone was a little anxious, and he raised his head and looked around.

It's half past two in the afternoon.

Here is the first hall.

Above the head is the huge and empty triangular school badge, which slowly rises and falls and flips in a void, with little stars lingering in it, setting off a mysterious and dignified atmosphere.

Behind the pillars around the hall, there are crowds of people watching the fun. As always, the first-year students are on the first floor, the second-year students are on the second floor, the third-year students are on the third floor, and the fourth-year old students are on the fourth floor. There are old school workers, teaching assistants, and lecturers standing in the higher semi-enclosed corridors, and professors are crowded on the highest terrace.

The nine hunting teams participating in the final are located in the center of the hall.

Standing in the center of the hall and looking up, I could see nothing, but the enthusiasm and excitement were conveyed to everyone present.

Tap, tap, tap!

The familiar footsteps of the puppeteer echoed throughout the hall.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the young wizards in the surrounding corridors were chatting enthusiastically. Everyone was staring nervously at the nine hunting teams in the center of the hall, not knowing how they would start their journey today.

"ladies and gentlemen!"

"The little ghosts watching the fun and the old men joining in the fun!"

"Good afternoon!" Zhang Si

As always, in a beam of light that fell from the sky, the puppet man danced a tap dance, said its terrible opening remarks, and appeared in front of all the spectators. The silent figures of the captains of the nine hunting teams.

"Look!" Qiang Xie read Xie

Its head spun like a spinning top around its slender neck, and even its voice trembled like a wave: "In front of you are the nine brave hunting teams that won tickets to the final after defeating countless terrifying monsters! They High-spirited and high-spirited, he seems to be able to poke a hole in the sky with his eyes!"

Zheng Qing glanced at Nicholas beside him.

If other people's eyes can poke a hole in the sky, then under the same power, Nicholas' eyes can poke the sky into a hornet's nest.

This cold joke made the young public Feisheng sneer, causing the surrounding hunters to stare. Jiang Yu was behind him and quietly pinched him, causing the boy to take a deep breath.

After returning to his senses, the puppets have begun to repeat the rules of the final: "...The hunting team will start from the first hall, travel through the silent forest, defeat countless difficulties and obstacles, and use the 'clues' in their hands and your magic to find the real The final hunting ground...Only the two hunting teams that reach the final hunting ground first have the right to the final!"

These contents have been broken apart and crushed by the guilty young hunters, and they have been pondered many times, but even so, including Zheng Qing, everyone still listens very seriously, trying to capture new content that may be added.

"Before leaving!"

With the high-pitched voice of the puppet man, it grabbed its top hat and threw it up, followed by the sound of flying paper:

"...In view of the fact that the final game has returned to reality, instead of playing in the dreamland like before, every hunter who participates in the final must sign this contract to ensure that when you die in the silent forest, Your family is not going to bankrupt No. 1... Of course, that's very unlikely... I mean No. 1 going bankrupt."

Perhaps thinking that his quip was full of wisdom, the puppeteer giggled strangely.

The yellow parchment, like a miniature magic carpet, smoothly docked in front of Zheng Qing. On the paper lay a white quill, which was already dipped in ink.

At the end of the parchment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the gilt seal belonging to the First University was particularly eye-catching in the miserable light. Every clause and word of the contract seemed to be black and bold to ensure that the signatory could see it.

Zheng Qing picked up the quill pen.

"...The staff from the Danhag Notary Public Office will witness this scene!" The puppet man pointed to the side with his slender cane, and a beam of light fell, covering a low stone platform floating in the air. There stood two wizards, dressed in Den Haag's black robes and eccentric top hats, with serious faces, as if they were attending a funeral.

There was a rustling sound in his ear, Zheng Qing quickly retracted his gaze, glanced at the content on the parchment, and hurriedly signed his name. Even so, when he handed over the contract, the puppet man had already accumulated a lot of money in his arms. A stack of parchment paper.

Zheng Qing dared to make a bet with the little green snake in his ears and eyes, everyone present, one is counted as one, and almost no one carefully read what was written on the contract.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of dull voices sounded all around, and there were bursts of exclamations from the first-year freshmen group on the first floor. Behind them, nine luminous gates shone.

"As everyone knows!"

The puppet man twisted his waist with great interest and stepped on the small stage: "The nine gates on the first floor of the first hall lead to the first square, four colleges and four research institutes... But today, in the professor With the joint efforts of the school, these nine gates will temporarily point to nine unknown locations in the silent forest!"

"Each hunting team will choose a gate as your starting point!"

"It is certain that the distance between the starting point and the ending point of all hunting teams is equal... In the name of the principal, fairness and justice, there is no doubt!"

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