Hunting High School

Go back in time to a moment ago.

The moment Jiang Yu shot at herself, the gypsy witch really felt the coming of Death.

She opened her eyes wide, looking at the red glow that spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and many images were squeezed into her mind in an instant - a little red-haired girl playing with the Tarot cards in her hand in the dilapidated wizard's tower, an old man behind the curtain The seven orifices bleed under the divination backlash, the psychic to another world prays at the feet of the moon god, and the lips that touch the wizard lightly in the snow.

Elena's gaze moved away from the red glow, and landed on the huge 'black cat' next to it.

So beautiful, this word suddenly appeared in her heart, and then she felt an inexplicable pride, and then this pride slowly fell, turning into a strong sadness.

When did it all start?

The first time they struck up a conversation from a homeless bar, the first glass of wine they drank?

Or fight side by side for the first time from the pedestrian street, beat up Arthur Ness?

No, earlier, even earlier.

It all started the moment he stepped on the school plane.

As a fortuneteller and psychic, Elena has amazing Talents in certain mysterious Realms, and she can clearly feel the existence of destiny nodes—this is very similar to the fortuneteller Amber of the Atlas Academy. It's just that what Amber saw was the Karma line floating beside the wizard, while what Elena felt was the power of destiny surging around the wizard.

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Eastern mages have a very appropriate word to describe her identity, Qishi.

In Zheng Qing, Elena saw a strong power of destiny that she had never seen before, which gave the gypsy witch who desperately needed to change her destiny a glimmer of hope.

So she and him had the first intersection, the second encounter, and then bit by bit, it slowly developed to the present.

Every fortuneteller is in awe of fate, and the older the genre, the deeper the understanding of this point. The divination skills of gypsy witches are well-known in the wizarding union. Irina, who inherits this ancient wizarding school, has followed the old people since she was a child, feeling the footsteps of fate.

The footsteps of fate can be listened to, but not followed.

Following will make fate fall into chaos.

From the beginning to the end, it was only the pursuit of interests, and had nothing to do with love - Yi Lianna warned herself more than once in her heart. Only in this way can she minimize the entanglement of fate and carry out her plan under the cover of Zheng Qing's power of fate.

So she used love potions on wizards, traded with suspicious snake demons, walked alone, and dealt with everything between the two with a completely utilitarian mentality-interpreting ancient books requires advanced knowledge of talismanology, she She used the excuse of learning talismans to ask Zheng Qing to help decipher them; she needed Matthew Karen's key to visit Fort Alpha, so she refused Zheng Qing's invitation to join Matthew's hunting team; even the date on the Xiayuan Festival was nothing more than She used the cover of Zheng Qing's power of fate to interfere with the fortune-teller's detection of own.

'why? ! '

Vaguely, she seemed to hear the black cat roaring at herself, why? Why? Why?

"Because it's safe to stay by your side."

The witch's lips moved slightly, silently answering the roaring question in her heart.

Then that little red glow finally crossed the long timeline and came to her.

Elena slowly closed her eyes.

A fiery wind brushed against the ear, and there was a crisp cracking sound behind him.

It's like the sound of melting ice in early spring, and like the sound of flowers blooming in a silent forest, full of touching and living hope.

Her eyes were hot, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

"boom!!"

The black cat seized the opportunity and pressed down with both paws. Fractionated Divinity, who was originally cared about by Fractionated Divinity because of the shattered moon, accidentally gained the upper hand by the black cat.

This advantage also gave the other two witches a chance.

At the moment when the full moon behind Satogua was breached by the blood talisman bullet, the invisible power that bound the gypsy witch suddenly released.

Yi Lianna finally seized the opportunity and got rid of the shackles. She reached out her hand and took out a stone pillar-shaped object, which was heavily stuck in the mud. Then she cut her palm and murmured a curse quickly.

A looming shadow spread out from the stone pillar and landed on Korma's gradually illusory body, preventing her from sliding further into the void.

This is the material she prepared for her to lead the 'Moon God' in the future, just like the remains of the evil monster that Kerma bought in the wandering bar. In the entire First University, or the entire wizarding world, this is probably the only clue that remains of that existence. She initially participated in Korma's magic circle project because she wanted to refer to relevant rituals and gain experience for own magic circle.

but now……

"Let's end it, let's end it like this." The gypsy witch lowered her eyelids and murmured, circling the stone pillar with her fingers, leaving traces of bloody runes.

This is the end of a plan that has been planned for years.

Lies and deceit, that's all.

This is the end of the nightmare in front of me.

Nothing to do with redemption or dreams, just a weary soul wanting to rest. It's just that she can do something before resting.

Kerma was still struggling between the void and reality; Jiang Yu had just put away his talisman gun and took out a black book of spells; the roar of the black cat hovered in the entire Minor World, just in line with Satogua's Tentacles wrestling.

The witch glanced longingly at the black cat that was working hard, and finally lowered her head, crossed her fingers together, placed them on the center of her forehead, and prayed in a low voice:

"The Moon Goddess Not Of This World"

"a symbol of mystery and beauty"

"The most dazzling fruit of the Kabbalah tree of life"

"I pray for your coming..."

Relying on the guidance on the stone pillar, the witch's spirituality instantly crossed countless levels and entered the deepest part of the vast and infinite starry sky. A milky white light hovered above her spirituality.

"Have you decided yet?" An ethereal and gentle voice gently brushed over the trace of spirituality.

"Yes." replied the Witch.

"Even if you lose yourself?"

"yes."

"Any unfulfilled wishes?"

The witch's spirituality seemed to turn her head to look back, and a little poem inexplicably appeared in her heart:

"With you, you are my comrade in arms, so I miss you; when I step over everything that has fallen, and fight for eternity, you are my battle flag."

"No more." The witch's spirituality finally replied.

After the milky white light hovered around the spirituality for a moment, it jumped forward and fell rapidly along the path of spirituality, crossing infinite planes and colorful colors, and finally fell into darkness.

secret realm world.

In the magic circle.

In front of the small stone pillar.

A green sprout emerged from the fingertips of the witch kneeling on the ground.