Hunting High School

When the black cat was squatting on the tree, watching the proxy war between mice and bugs with relish, in this same forest, in another direction, the witch that the black cat was chasing was standing in the ruins, waiting silently what.

This is the ruins of a stone building. The dilapidated stone archway can vaguely see the appearance of the "Lingxing Gate". It will turn into fly ash.

Farther away, there are dry pools, arch bridges, stone temples, and large expanses of lush pines and cypresses standing silently deep in the ruins. The breath is deep and calm.

Korma clasped her hands in front of her belly, her body was straight, her eyelids were drooping, her eyes looked at her nose, her nose looked at her heart, as if in meditation.

She didn't cross the threshold of Lingxing Gate, but she didn't intend to leave either.

In the quiet depths of the ruins, there are always a few scrutinizing eyes hanging over the witch. These gazes were not friendly, but they were not malicious either. At best, it was a bit of curiosity and confusion.

The witch did not wait long outside Lingxing Gate.

Soon, a thin but old voice came to the witch's ears along with the creaking wood: "...I'm absolutely true, how could something as important as the school's winter hunt have something to do with us? What do these mice say? You are also an old man on the island, so don't do things that make your loved ones hate your enemies."

The voice that answered it was a little hoarse, but the speed of speech was much faster: "There is no disaster, no disaster. I found out after chatting with some old friends that the prey that the school originally prepared for the winter hunting last year were those gorillas. But those students thought they were smart and replaced them with weasels, causing disaster to my subordinates. You know how well-behaved they are on weekdays. Danzi killed dozens of them!"

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Although Korma still stood there quietly, she quietly raised her eyelids and took a sneak peek.

The previous old voice was the Rat Immortal walking slowly on the sedan chair. Its body was as fat as ever, and the rats carrying the sedan chair for it were also as quiet as ever.

The last hoarse voice belonged to a guy the size of a fist, who also looked like a Rat Clan.

That guy has ochre-colored skin, stubby limbs, round ears and black eyes, and a fat body like a rat fairy. It's just that unlike the Rat Immortal, it doesn't have a tail, nor does it sit in a sedan chair. It squatted on the head of a ferret, resting its elbows on the ferret's round ears, looking absent-minded.

While speaking, the guard of honor of the two mice had already reached the threshold of Lingxing gate and stopped.

The Rat Immortal leaned over slightly, looked at the hamster-like guy sitting on the ferret's head, patted the armrest, and comforted in a harmonious voice:

"You know, because of that incident, the adults in the school are very busy, so the winter hunting is handed over to those young dolls. They have little experience, and it is inevitable that there will be some troubles."

"An indiscriminate disaster, an indiscriminate disaster." The fat hamster sighed and muttered. He looked up and saw the young witch standing quietly at the door, as if he had found a point of catharsis, and cursed a few words in a low voice: "It's really not as good as one generation...to put the orangutan Confused with a weasel! These young people... are really inferior to each other!"

Kerma stood there expressionless, like a stone pillar. But she is like a mirror in her heart. The conversation between the mouse fairy and this strange hamster should have happened last winter.

At that time, because the school professors and senior school workers were busy with other major affairs, the organization of winter hunting was handed over to the student union, and Korma was also responsible for the hunting part of the school.

It's just that I heard that some of the winter hunting activities outside the school went wrong, which caused the entire winter hunting to end early. But I don't know if that chazi was talking about the same thing with these two rats.

While she was thinking wildly, the hamster had said goodbye to the Rat Fairy, sat on the head of the ferret, cursed in a low voice, and disappeared into the depths of the silent forest.

The witch immediately restrained her mind and straightened her body a little.

The Mouse Immortal did not leave immediately, but frowned, sitting on the light chair and meditating. It took a long time before it raised its head, as if it had just noticed the existence of the witch.

"Just here?" Its voice was as kind as ever, but compared to before, the tone was a little muddy: "Sit down, sit down, don't stand...you are so big now, you can't see it when you stand up Your head is gone."

Without saying a word, Kerma sat cross-legged on the mud floor, as if she wasn't worried about her robe being polluted by the mud and sundries on the ground. The beard on the corner of the mouse fairy's mouth trembled, as if smiling, but he didn't make a sound.

"It's still a bit high." It murmured, but it didn't continue to ask the witch to get down. But along with its turbid breath, its original figure of a few inches tall slowly swelled up, and it swelled up a circle with each exhale and inhale, and it rose to more than half a meter in a blink of an eye, and it didn't stop until it was almost at eye level with the witch.

The light tower under it also grew bigger as its body grew, and it did not fall apart. On the contrary, the big rats in red vests carrying light guns all around were crushed in the mud by the sudden change. It's just that those well-trained red vests didn't seem flustered because of this, but quickly adjusted their posture, and stood obediently, without making a sound or immediately.

It can be seen that this is not the first time they have encountered this situation.

"That was an old friend just now. He stayed outside for a long time...well, he hasn't come back for more than ten years, so you don't know him. He is a very energetic guy. You can get to know him later." The mouse fairy simply told the witch After talking about what happened just now, he looked at her with a little more kindness in his tone: "You too...haven't come for a long time."

"I haven't been here since I entered university." Kerma's voice was very calm.

"Yeah, it's like this." The Mouse Immortal turned his head and looked into the depths of the forest in the distance, with some memories in his eyes: "I think back then, when you got lost and came here for the first time, you were so scared that you cried... I always thought I was a dark wizard, and I was going to catch you and stew you."

A hint of embarrassment finally appeared on the witch's face.

"At that time, I was young and ignorant." She lowered her voice and looked around guiltily. For a while, she lost the momentum of the vice president of the student union or the big sister of the Kini House.

"Hey, it sounds like you are a hundred and eighty years old now." The Mouse Immortal said with a smile, "In my eyes, you are the same as you were ten years ago, there is no difference... …Well, except for getting a little bigger."

The corner of Kerma's mouth twitched, and his poker face suddenly collapsed:

"You're just as good at boasting as before."