Hunting High School

Korma made his conclusions quickly and hastily, obviously brewing in his heart for a long time.

When doing things, everyone likes this straightforward, decisive and tough style. The black cat hid in the tall tree canopy. Hearing Korma's words, the black cat felt relieved.

As if hearing the voice of the black cat, the gypsy witch standing under the tree raised her hand and applauded lightly to show her appreciation for her partner and her satisfaction with her attitude.

But just cheering and cheering is not a qualified partner.

Yi Lianna paused, and waited for her companion to recover a bit, before asking: "Your spirit is enough, but it's not enough... Do you have any plans?"

"Smart!" Korma snapped his fingers, with a smirk on his face: "Dark chess versus dark chess, it's not sure who is responsible! I plan to move the venue of the magic ceremony to a place near the school." In the secret realm..."

"Secret realm?" Irina interrupted Korma, doubting: "Without the suppression of the school's guardian formation, can the formation and the secret realm alone be able to suppress the recovery? Besides, which secret realm here? Realm is not under the supervision of the school?"

"I was also worried about this problem, but you reminded me just now." Kerma beamed and said, "In short, it is a very correct choice for you to come here today."

"Did I remind you just now?" Elena frowned, her expression a little dazed.

"Rat." Kerma gave a succinct explanation, and before Elena could continue asking, she quickly changed the topic: "Speaking of which, I called you here today and I want you to help investigate who wrote this note. You are a good fortuneteller and have many friends..."

Having said that, she stopped talking and looked at Elena eagerly, hoping to get a positive answer.

The gypsy witch supported her forehead with a slight headache, and finally sighed: "You are the vice chairman of the student union, and you are more familiar with the club than I am."

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"It's because I'm so familiar that I can't find anything. There are acquaintances on the left and right. Everyone looks like a traitor, but everyone looks like a normal person... Maybe this is the legendary 'darkness under the lights'."

This answer does make sense.

After a long silence, Yi Lianna finally spoke again: "Associations and demons, I can only help investigate these two parts. As for the Dark Council or the Rat Race, I don't have a suitable channel."

"Enough!" Korma hugged Elena excitedly: "It's much better than I thought...and it's much better than me asking around by myself!"

Perhaps feeling that the distance between the two was too close, the gypsy witch twisted her body a little uncomfortably, and pushed the arm that Korma leaned over her shoulder. He bent down and picked up the bamboo basket at his feet again.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Her tone was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon returned to her usual smoothness: "I came out while picking mushrooms... Everyone is still waiting Putting my mushrooms into the pot."

Kerma nodded in disappointment: "That's why I always think that it's hypocritical for wizards to celebrate the Arcana Festival. They don't use good magic, but they learn from Baiding to live a life without magic..."

"Don't contact me if you don't have other things to do recently," Yi Lianna interrupted her complaints, and said in a low voice: "The school has been a bit chaotic recently. Go to Shinkini Cottage."

While speaking, the slender figure of the witch had disappeared into the depths of the dark forest.

Kerma stood there, watching the direction where the witch disappeared, silent for a long time, finally sighed, turned and left quietly in the opposite direction to Elena.

The black cat squatted among the tree crowns, and did not dare to pant until the two witches disappeared completely.

The news he just heard made his mind a little messed up. After sorting it out for a long time, he finally regained his composure, and slowly slipped down from the tree. Walking to the place where the two witches stayed, the black cat looked at the poor mouse whose bones had been gnawed out, pulled its ears, and subconsciously chased in the direction where Korma disappeared.

While running, he turned his head and looked back, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.

However, considering that the cat's brain is only the size of a walnut, the black cat finally gave up its plan to use its brain vigorously, and decided to continue acting on instinct.

The area of ​​the Silent Forest is very large. Even though this land has been developed for a long time, it is still overgrown with bushes and lush with herbs. If it was on weekdays, the black cat would never dare to go into the woods with one cat. But because of the raging black tide a while ago, the school cleaned up a large number of disobedient magical creatures, and the remaining group of well-behaved ones hid in the deepest part of the forest early.

Furthermore, today, on the Templar Festival, earlier, the school also arranged for some force to 'clean up' these areas, which has minimized the risk in the forest.

In addition, Zheng Qing is now a cat anyway, with much more sensitive senses and movements than a human. If there is really danger, he will definitely have a premonition in advance, and run very fast.

With these thoughts in mind, the black cat followed fearlessly.

Smelling the quiet fragrance that Kerma left in the vegetation, the black cat took brisk steps and chased after it unhurriedly. Through a bush, two bushes, over a small tree, two big trees, across a shallow stream, around the forest and around.

The black cat finally found out sadly that he was lost.

Running after Korma's breath, yes, that's right. But what is paradoxical is that the scent of that senior sister seemed to spread throughout the forest, and the more he chased her, the more the scent spread. In the end, there were Kerma's breath in all directions. It made the black cat suspect that some strange potion had been applied to its nose.

Looking back, looking at the tall bushes and deep forest behind him, the black cat became more and more sad.

Because he ran too far, he couldn't find his way home.

As a black cat with superb hunting skills, Zheng Qing feels that he is a shame to all cats.

Shaking the muscles on his back, the originally dark and shiny fur on his body has become gray under the combined effect of the withered grass and bushes. There are occasionally a few cockleburs hiding in the fur, but he doesn't know where it was contaminated. Up.

When he was sad, there was a burst of shouting and screaming in the distance. The voice was a little shrill and weak, but it was layered on top of each other, obviously it didn't come from a single person.

Looking around, the black cat immediately chose a tall oak, ran up a few steps, and jumped up the big tree again, intending to be a third-party observer again like peeping at the conversation of the two witches before.

As the saying goes, you can see more clearly when you stand on a high place.