Hunting High School

Li Meng carried a pink lady's small bag slung over her shoulder, and instead of holding a plush bear, she quietly walked through the small square in front of Shushan Pavilion like a thief, and slipped towards the woods behind the square.

Not far behind the forest is Linzhong Lake.

The grove near the lake has many magical creatures that are dangerous to Li Meng.

Zheng Qing poked his head and looked at the back of the little witch, a little hesitant - whether to continue to sit in the library, anxiously waiting for the witch who seemed to never come, or to go to the grove , Bring back the little witch who sneaked away.

That's right, Zheng Qing dared to bet a jade coin, and Li Meng definitely sneaked out while Jiang Yu was not paying attention.

Under normal circumstances, during this time period, Li Meng should finish her after-school homework under Jiang Yu's supervision—if the homework is finished, Jiang Yu will assign some extra subjects for her to strengthen her practice—rather than carrying her Xiao Bao went exploring in the woods.

Especially at night, when there is no one to watch over the little witch.

Especially the faceless monster who murdered the little white cat is still hiding in a corner of the school. Jiang Yu, who had been tracking the murderer for more than half a year, would never make a mistake in such a trivial matter.

Thinking of the faceless monster, Zheng Qing finally couldn't sit still.

He didn't want to see the news that some ignorant little spirit witch died in the lakeside forest on the front page of tomorrow's school newspaper. That couldn't be worse.

The young public finance student flipped open the "Philosophy of Magic" that he hadn't read for a long time, but turned it upside down on the table, and then touched the small gray cloth bag hanging on his belt, feeling a little more confident in his heart.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time.

Eight thirty-five in the evening.

The wizard stood up and walked out of the library. Now it is the peak time of night study, and the library is full of students doing their homework quietly. The hurried footsteps of the boys disturbed many children who were studying hard, and attracted many dissatisfied eyes.

He lowered his head and walked quickly until he walked outside the library. He breathed a sigh of relief when he smelled the cool air outside.

He raised his head and looked around, and after confirming the direction where Li Meng's figure disappeared, the wizard raised his foot and chased after him.

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"Seprano wouldn't want to antagonize me over such a small matter."

Colma looked confidently at Andrew Taylor beside him, and said in a low voice: "Every Lei Zhe and Augustus, in addition to obtaining internal approval, also need to obtain external support. In First University, External support falls into three categories: the Faculty Joint Conference, the Student Union, and the New World Hunting Group.”

"Although the professors' joint meeting has the greatest power, it also has the most tolerant attitude when dealing with student affairs. As long as the members of the association are recommended by the association, they can get the signature support of the professors' joint meeting."

"Let's say Soprano got the vote."

"But the hunting group in the new world, I bet no one will support the new generation like Soprano."

Andrew Taylor listened to Colmar's analysis and remained silent. Indeed, for a self-made wizard like Soprano, it is almost impossible to gain the support of those hunting groups.

Both the Hemophilia and the Sacred Will have been established a long time ago.

In the long history, there are many wizards who have gone out from the two student associations, and there are too many high rank wizards. Some of them occupy many key positions in the Wizarding Union; while most of the others will join the pioneering hunting groups of the two societies in the new world.

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The fetters of blood are mixed with sophistication, and a huge network is intertwined between the distant hunting group and the school club. Every new Lei Zhe or Augustus is a key node to maintain this network.

Because of the bloodline of Karen and O'Brien and the title of noble under the moon, Friedman is naturally in this network, and is very close to the center of the network. In comparison, Soprano is much inferior.

Although he also comes from a wizard family, his asxs is too low. From the first day he entered Alpha Castle, this muscular and fat wizard has been the most marginal existence on the network, which is why he finally chose to create Cheung Kei Club. immediate cause.

Rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, this is the belief of his kind of people. What's more, the current Cheung Kei Club is no longer an ordinary chicken head, but a beautiful pheasant head.

"If Soprano supports me on this matter today, Soprano will have already got a confirmed vote of support in the next internal vote of the student union presidium."

"Believe me, for this matter, for him, every confirmed support ticket is very precious."

Andrew Taylor's lips moved, as if he wanted to, but he still didn't speak.

The witch squinted her eyes behind the mask. She felt that the little first-year Fatty in front of her had already promised herself from the bottom of her heart, but she hadn't thought of an excuse yet. So she decided to pass a ladder to Andrew.

"Your Excellency the Wandering Wizard just mentioned that there are two new 'Chupacabras' in his store, a pair of male and female," the witch reminded in a casual tone: "Perhaps you can ask Soprano, is it right? They're interested."

Chupacabra is a rare blood-sucking monster with a kangaroo body, bat wings, and spikes all over its body. It only exists in Puerto Rico, Texas, and a few areas in Mexico and Chile.

To true Kindred, the Chupacabra is a dirty bastard, but to other Lunar Nobles who like to humiliate Kindred, such as werewolves, the Chupacabra is a very cute pet.

Because they can generously put this little blood-sucking monster in a glass incubator, and introduce their origins to every visiting guest—after all, no one can say for sure, is there really a vampire in history? Unscrupulous, breaking the reproductive isolation between the vampire and the kangaroo.

At every werewolf gathering, these rude children of the forest will chat with relish about the dirty past of the vampires, and this is something that every vampire hates.

Andrew Taylor believes that if such two chupacabras are brought out at the next family gathering or internal gathering of the Cheung Kei Club, the atmosphere of the party will be brought to a climax, and people will talk about it for a long time, even More than that poor vampire who once had dragon plague syphilis.

Thinking of this, he took a light breath and finally made up his mind.

"I need to ask the president for instructions." The first-year werewolf who bears the heavy responsibility puffed out his chest and tried to look mature: "I will fully convey your opinion... If you are willing to tell me your name, then It couldn't be better."

Because she was wearing a mask, the expression on the witch's face remained unchanged.

But there was a satisfied smile in her eyes.

"Korma," she didn't seem to mind the other wizards in the room hearing Own's name: "Tell Soprano, I'm Korma."

Behind the bar, the wandering wizard sighed deeply.

He felt that it was a wrong decision to invite classmate Colmar today.