Hunting College

　　 "Good afternoon everyone, the plane has arrived at the destination, the first university."

"The plane has stopped, please tidy up your belongings and hug your pets. When taking items from the luggage compartment, please pay attention to safety. If you have students with checked luggage, please go to the special plane of the Working Committee of the First University to claim your luggage To pick up your package."

　　 "Temperature outside the cabin: minus ten degrees Celsius to minus 20 degrees Celsius. The high wind is about 18 degrees high, and the low place is breeze two to three degrees. Please pay attention to related protection."

　　 "The cabin door has been opened. For the safety of you and others, please exit the cabin in order."

　　 "Thank you for choosing the flight of Ummun League Moon Airlines."

　　 "See you next time on the trip."

　　The elegant sound is played repeatedly in the cabin along with soothing music.

　　 Zheng Qing opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a little itchy nose.

　　 "Snee!" He sneezed heavily.

　　 Li Meng's crisp laughter came from his ear.

　　 Poseidon squatted on Zheng Qing's chest, wagging his tail at the little girl.

　　 "You are a fox, not a dog." Zheng Qing rubbed the little guy's head and muttered. Then he frowned, always feeling that the word dog has a strong sense of sight.

　　 "You finally woke up, we are hesitating whether to hand you over to the teacher." Li Meng put his face in front of Zheng Qing, and a little girl's fragrance came over his face: "Are your head all right?"

　　 "Very good, very good." Zheng Qing turned his head in embarrassment.

　　 Two people in the aisle opposite, the little monk Shi Yuan is sorting out his scriptures; the beautiful girl with the big burgundy wave is pulling out her red plain robe from her bag.

　　 looked up, the cabin was full of freshmen who were putting on their coats.

"Hurry up and change clothes and a long robe." Xiao Xiao poked his head over, looked at his expression, and nodded in satisfaction: "It looks good, then hurry up. The school gate will not open too much. Long."

　　 The little fox stepped on Zheng Qing's stomach and called out loudly in his ear.

　　 Zheng Qing lowered his head and saw a pair of **** pearl eyes on the little guy's back.

　　 is the injured green elf.

　　 "Why is she still on Poseidon!" Zheng Qing said in surprise.

　　 "Where do you want her to go?" Xiao Xiao sighed: "That flight attendant is her master, you know."

　　 said, he lowered his voice and looked around.

　　 Zheng Qing knew what Xiao Xiao meant.

　　 The vicious murder on the special plane is still a secret. In order to keep the journey safe, the staff on the plane repeatedly told them these freshmen to remain silent on this matter.

　　 This kind of thing is easy to understand.

　　 "So, she is now homeless?" Zheng Qing felt a little unbelievable: "Aren't they employees on the plane? Airlines should be responsible for this!"

　　 Xiao Xiao let out a short, sharp laugh.

　　 "In the wizarding world, the elves are not citizens with the ability to act." Li Meng explained very seriously next to him: "They belong to the wizards."

　　 "Wizard personally?"

"To be precise, they are not the personal property of wizards. Because in modern times, this expression will trigger protests from sympathetic wizards-using this expression against thinking creatures can easily remind people of slavery." Xiao Xiao While wearing his own red robe, he replied: "So in the modern wizarding code, these elves are identified as'effective individuals who form independent contracts with wizards.'"

　　 "Although it's very mouth-watering, you mean that these elves only have a contractual relationship with the flight attendant. The airline doesn't need to be responsible for them, right?" Zheng Qing's heart was heavy, and he felt very uncomfortable.

　　 Li Meng nodded quickly beside him, looking at Xiao Xiao with admiration.

　　 "You mentioned to me before that elves are social creatures." After a moment of silence, Zheng Qing slowly said, "Where are her little friends?"

　　 He still remembers that Xiao Xiao mentioned when introducing himself to the little elves that these little beings live in groups, and their lives are closely connected with the wizard who nurtured them. Every wizard has his own unique elves to cultivate potions, and these little elves will live on those potions from the moment the seed germinates until they disappear into the world.

　　 And now, the owner of the elf, the flight attendant, died in the hands of the demon.

　　Without the potion, what will happen to these little guys?

　　 Zheng Qing suddenly felt a little frightened.

　　 Poseidon’s back, the little elf screamed ‘xixi’, his voice trembling weakly. The pair of transparent wings on her back have been carefully smoothed, coated with ointment, and a little awkwardly slumped on the sides of her body.

　　 She pulled the long hair on Poseidon’s neck and hid her body tightly in the white hair.

　　 The little fox wrinkled his nose, shaking his ears carefully.

　　 "Still in that lounge." Li Meng whispered next to him: "With that flight attendant."

　　 Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Xiao.

"Not a good idea." Xiao Xiao seemed to know what he was thinking, lowered his head, and muttered: "You can't save them. Even the airlines can't save them. Without the potion, their lives are less than one month left. Up."

　　 "Is there really no way?" Zheng Qing muttered.

　　 "Yes." Xiao Xiao raised his head, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sage's Stone, Bold Spring, Flat Peach, Huang Zhongli, Jiu Zhan Jin Dan. All of these will work."

　　 Li Meng lifted his small leather shoes and kicked him hard.

　　 Xiao smiled blankly at Zheng Qing, did not even slap the small footprints on the new red robe.

　　 Zheng Qing's heart sinks bit by bit.

　　 Although he knows very little about the wizarding world, he also knows what the terms Xiao Xiao mentioned are.

　　Those legendary treasures of heaven, material and earth, even if the wizard obtains it himself, I am afraid they will cherish it extremely and cannot bear to use it. Not to mention using it on these elves who don't have complete rights in the wizarding code!

　　 Zheng Qing did not speak any more, just turned back and squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the lounge.

　　 There is no one in the restaurant.

　　 A group of new elves are tidying up the table, chairs and tableware.

　　 The green light all over them is still so gentle and gentle, and their singing is still pleasant to the ears.

　　 The door of the lounge was ajar and there was no guard.

　　 Zheng Qing plucked up the courage and opened the door.

In the corner of 　　, the group of elves were surrounded by the body of the flight attendant.

　　 They are still repeatedly collecting the cold and black blood flowing on the ground and feeding it into the mouth of the flight attendant.

　　 Their originally clean and clear wings were stained with thick blood stains, and those thin antennae were also solidified by blood scabs on their foreheads.

　　 A few brave little elves even blocked the big hole in the flight attendant's chest with their bodies, while trying to massage the cold heart of the female corpse, while calling out to the companions.

　　 They tried to save a life that was long gone.

　　 The female body leaning on the corner did not move.

　　 She raised her head, her lips slightly opened, and a few muddy tears hung from the corners of her closed eyes.

　　 Zheng Qing's nose is a bit sore, and his eyelids are a bit hot.

　　 "She is dead." He stood at the door, sniffed, trying to speak in a normal tone.

　　 The little elves raised their heads together, looking at him blankly.

　　 looks like being abandoned by the whole world.

　　 Zheng Qing couldn't help it anymore, tears bursting out.

　　 "Follow me!" he said out loud. He never felt that he chose so right: "I want to find a way to keep you alive!"

　　 Not a single elf moved~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They just turned their heads and looked at the flight attendant sitting in the corner quietly and blankly.

　　 "I believe you are wise."

　　 "Just like I believe I can save a group of innocent lives!"

　　 "If you want to live, then follow me."

　　 "Let’s work hard to live together!"

　　 "If you refuse to go, I will knock you out, stuff it into a sack and take it away!"

　　 Zheng Qing roared, and roared tremblingly.

　　 The sound of tableware falling on the floor came from the dining room.

　　 Zheng Qing did not look back.

　　 He wiped his face and raised his arm.

　　 The elves hesitated, one by one, they landed on his arms.

　　 Zheng Qing turned around.

　　 A few friends who have just met a while ago are standing there.

　　 Li Meng has red eyes, but there is a bright smile on his face.

　　 Xiao Xiao silently recorded something in his notebook.

　　 The blue **** held his sword and looked at the elves seriously.

　　 The little monk Shi Yuan smiled, folded his hands together, and preached softly:

　　 "Namo Amitabha! Kindness! Kindness!!"

　　 "We are looking for you. We are going to get off the plane and change clothes soon." Li Meng sniffed and yelled.

　　 Zheng Qing glanced back at the female corpse in the corner. The tears from the corner of her eyes just glided across her cheeks and fell on the ground.

　　 In the dining room, the new elves lined up neatly, one by one, they landed on Zheng Qing's forehead, and gently touched him with their tentacles.

　　 At the entrance of the restaurant, several flight attendants covered their mouths, with red eyes, and gestured their thumbs to him.

　　 The guard, the gray-haired young captain, patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder and handed him a piece of parchment:

　　 "Signed it."