Hunting High School

Prophecy, a forecast or assertion of something that is about to happen in the future.

Fortune tellers often hide their conclusions based on inspiration and calculations, and only disclose them to a few key people, trying to obtain maximum benefits while interfering with fate as little as possible.

In the past week, Zheng Qing heard two prophecies in succession.

The spring guest came to offer sacrifices to the wandering murloc tribe in the fair, telling him that the threat came from the depths of the starry sky, that all things withered in evil, and the world trembled.

And the husband told Zheng Qing in a dream that everything will happen in the second May.

"The second May," Xiao Xiao calculated with his fingers, and nodded thoughtfully: "There is a leap month this year, and the beginning of June is indeed the second May."

"So, are you going to listen to the prophecy and go to the mirror world to save Jusi on the first weekend in early June?" Xin Fatty took out a dirty handkerchief, blew his nose vigorously, and his eye circles were a little red.

Of all the audience, he was the most emotional one.

Perhaps this has something to do with his identity as a reporter - he often interviews others, and he must have an empathy beyond ordinary people, so as not to be insensitive to the trivial troubles of the world.

"I think it's too late for us to rescue him now!" Lin Guo was the youngest and most impulsive.

"You can't even save your sheep, so don't make trouble." Zhang Jixin unceremoniously dispelled Lin Guo's idea of ​​rushing into the mirror world, and at the same time warned others: "The danger in the mirror world, as long as you have a little common sense Everyone knows...is there anyone who doesn't know the saying that you are not allowed to look in the mirror at midnight? If we crash into the mirror world unprepared, it will be a question of whether we can get out of the body, let alone save people. "

"Look forward and backward." Lan Que glanced at him and stood behind Lin Guo.

Zhang Jixin's face suddenly turned purple.

"Am I that kind of person?" He yelled, his fingers clacking.

"No, of course not." Zheng Qing smiled wryly, stopped between him and Lan Que, and comforted him repeatedly: "On the special admission plane last year, you were the first freshman to stand up against Nikita... If this counts If you are timid, there will be no courageous people in the world."

"The blue bird didn't say that Elder is timid." Dylan's faint voice sounded above the head of the young public fee student, and he was hanging upside down on the beam of the gazebo, looking quite comfortable: "Or, that word is the word you just thought about Elder in your heart." evaluation of?"

"Shut up!" Zheng Qing raised his head, annoyed at Dylan's trouble.

Mr. Vampire Werewolf showed an aggrieved expression, and raised his hand to zip his mouth.

"So, what are your plans?" Although Xiao Xiao was short, he had great authority in the hunting team. As soon as he spoke, everyone, including Xin Fatty and Zhang Jixin, shut up and looked at Zheng Qing.

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Zheng Qing took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and drew a big circle, as if he wanted to include the whole school.

"A group of demons dancing wildly." He gestured and said in an emphatic tone: "Just like now... the 'guest' from the depths of the starry sky in the prophecy, the black goat that Linguo lost, the faceless demon disguised as Liu Feifei's pet, the trapped Jusi in the mirror, the conflict between Jiuyou Academy and Alpha Academy, the riot of the murlocs, and even the incident where the school was quietly playing tricks in the black prison...everything, a group of demons danced wildly."

"Is the school incapable of stopping all this?" He seemed to be asking himself, and it seemed to be asking everyone.

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Yes." Zheng Qing nodded in satisfaction: "The school has the most powerful force in the wizarding world, countless skilled fortune-tellers, and Magic power comparable to the three-pronged sword... I don't think the school will Turn a blind eye to things that threaten the safety of students."

"So." The young public-funded student stretched out his palm, and then pulled his fingers back one by one: "If we can hand it over to the school, we will hand it over to the school... Don't worry about it, let's not worry about it... such as inter-college conflict, the faceless demon, or the guests from the depths of the starry sky."

"It has something to do with us, and the school is unwilling to deal with it, which is the focus of our next work."

"Ling Guo lost the sheep and Zhu Si." Xiao smiled and said.

"Yes, only these two." Zheng Qing nodded.

Xin Fatty rubbed his chin: "If we obey the prophecy, then the matter of Zhu Si is half a month away...then the only thing we have left now is to help Linguo find the sheep?"

"It's very refreshing after doing this calculation." Zhang Jixin obviously breathed a sigh of relief. Towards the end of the term, in addition to his heavy studies, he also had to help his big brother run for the chairmanship of the Sacred Will. He was so busy all day long that he had very limited time to spend on the forgiveness hunting team.

"To be precise, it's half." Zheng Qing thought of the prophecies related to the Linguo black goat and the goat milk incident that broke out in the school during this period, and he became a little depressed again: "...it's not enough for us to find the sheep. We must let The school work committee is moving."

"That's too difficult." Xiao Xiao shook his head: "I want those bureaucratic departments to act faster, even Merlin's spells won't work...they have their own rules."

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The hunting team's training was over, and it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zheng Qing did not go to the library to review homework as usual, but dragged Xiao Xiao and Xin Fatty to the pedestrian street.

He bought a new chest and filled it with all kinds of snacks, candies, magic toys that children like, as well as magic materials and a few new robes.

"Have you been possessed by the hamster spirit?" Xiao Xiao has been staring at Zheng Qing's actions since just now, Nahan said: "Do these things still need to come to the pedestrian street?"

"You never know when something will be useful." Zheng Qing sighed heavily.

He bought these things for Zhu Si.

Even if the possibility of her using it is very low after seeing the little witch next time, the boy still can't help but want to do something.

It made him feel a little more at ease.

"Beef jerky can be stuffed more, and there are all kinds of flavors. Soda biscuits are easy to break, and Ala sticks are much harder. Also, yogurt has a short shelf life, and it is more suitable to replace it with dry milk flakes." Xin Fatty continued to give Advice: "Trust me, I'm a pro at picking and storing snacks."

Zheng Qing humbly accepted the above suggestion.

"Have you noticed that the Wandering Bar is closed today?" Xiao Xiao shifted his attention from Zheng Qing's box to more important things: "The Wandering Wizard is out?"

Zheng Qing glanced at the homeless bar at the end of the street.

In the past weekends, it was the time when the homeless bar had the most business performance and the most passenger flow. But today, for some reason, there is a big sign hanging on the door of the vagabond bar, with the words 'closed for rest' written on it.

The big toad that squatted at the door to collect the number plate on weekdays also turned into a stone sculpture, with dull eyes and tightly closed mouth. But I don't know where to play.

Many young wizards from the First University came here in high spirits, but returned in disappointment. Many of them were grumpy, and even cursed, cursing the wandering bar for closing today.