Hunting High School

Under the moon, Linzhong Lake is quiet and peaceful.

On the sparkling lake, more than a dozen boats shuttled back and forth silently, and colorful spells rose from the boats and spread out.

This is the patrol team of the First University Working Committee doing a dragnet-style investigation.

A large number of light bugs released by the janitors almost covered the entire Linzhong Lake. White, blue, blue, green and other colors of lights gathered together, as dazzling as the aurora.

If it wasn't for the curfew, there would definitely be a large number of students visiting here.

And for some magical creatures begging for Life by the lake, these dense glowworms are a rare feast.

On the shore, a few bare-headed kappa kept jumping on their stubby legs, jumped up, caught a few fireflies and stuffed them into their mouths, and then opened their mouths full of fangs, brazenly mocking those embarrassed wizards.

Compared with their counterparts in the wild, the tree sperm living in the First University are obviously a little more courageous. They hung in groups on the slender branches of the weeping willows, looking curiously at this rare spectacle of light and shadow, occasionally swinging the twigs of the weeping willows like a swing, and catching a few fireflies along the way to beat their teeth.

In the shadows under the trees by the lake, there are more hidden creatures, constantly attacking the flying snacks.

On weekdays, the teaching assistants with more lively personalities may take out their own method books and toolboxes to collect some rare samples.

But today, the busy wizards obviously didn't care about those little guys playing the autumn wind.

The space that Victor tore apart slowly calmed down under the power of Gaia, only the occasional distorted light told everyone about the trauma that this space-time just encountered.

A few upgraded light bugs just flew over the folds of that space, and quietly turned into a few streamers of light.

Hilda saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he whispered, "Damn violent man."

"What did you say?" Professor Monteria glanced at him sternly.

"I mean, there is indeed a demonic aura here." Hilda hastily tried to remedy it.

He pointed to his upgraded fireflies flying all over the sky, and explained attentively: "Did you see it? The color of the fireflies spreads around this artificial rock... Well, my upgraded fireflies met Monster Qi It will emit red light, which is somewhat different from the color of normal fireflies."

Several teaching assistants around nodded their heads.

The light emitted by normal fireflies is white light. Occasionally, some fireflies that absorb other energy may emit blue or green light, but the main body is in cool colors.

For the firefly, it is indeed very special to be able to emit red light.

"The closer to the rockery, the redder the color; the farther away, the lighter the color. On the other side of the lake, the color of those lantern bugs has hardly changed from the original... It can be concluded that this little guy encountered a demon, and the other side The active place of demons is near this rockery." Hilda concluded confidently.

Professor Montelia glanced at him suspiciously, but did not continue speaking.

"If that monster was active here, where did it go now?" A teaching assistant squeezed his chin and looked around curiously: "It can't just disappear for no reason."

Hilda was speechless.

"Thomas." Professor Yi spoke again.

"Yes." The blue-eyed interviewer quietly walked up to the kitten, took out the own toolbox from his arms, and took out various types of knives, tweezers, bone saws, straws, and bottles and jars of different sizes. Can.

Then he took out the pair of khaki leather gloves from his pocket and prepared to put them on.

"Don't use it." Professor Montelia abruptly stopped the interviewer from moving.

He took out a pair of thin, almost transparent gloves from his pocket and threw them to Thomas.

"Don't dissect this cat thoroughly for the time being... just take some samples first." Professor Montelia glanced at Professor Yi, and added: "This is a pair of ice silkworm leather gloves, which are more suitable for you to do some delicate operations. "

Thomas paused while holding the scalpel, then nodded quietly, stuffed the pair of khaki gloves back into his arms, and put on the ice silkworm leather gloves.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the onlookers let out a relaxed breath at the same time.

"Zhang Yu, please go and invite Uncle Verne, you need to discuss with him about the lakeside matter." Professor Yi didn't seem to notice the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and he still gave orders in a leisurely manner.

"Yes." A gentle voice agreed, nodding slightly. However, most of his face was hidden under the tall collar, and the wizards around him could only see his gray hair swaying slightly.

"No need to invite me, I'm here." An old voice sounded slowly from behind everyone: "If you wait for you to invite me, this lake will be demolished."

Several young wizards were visibly startled by the sudden sound, and the books in their hands had already begun to flip and rattle.

"Ahem!" Professor Monteria coughed in embarrassment.

"One generation is not as good as one generation, hmph." The old man leaned on a wooden stick in one hand, and held a wind lantern in the other, rolled his eyes strangely, and muttered. At his feet, the old dog named Wuyue was panting, shaking his wrinkle that could pinch a person to death, and moved his feet with a crutch.

Those young wizards lowered their heads in shame.

"They are still young, don't jump to conclusions so easily." Professor Yi finally turned his head and looked at the night watchman in the cabin by Linzhong Lake: "Always give them some time."

"For wizards, the most precious thing is time." The old man Verne clubbed his wooden staff, stared at the two leading professors, and pointed out: "Always give them time, and when something happens, it will be time." late!"

Professor Yi turned his head and looked at the kitten lying on Shiraishi again, without saying a word.

Professor Montelia kept a straight face and didn't answer.

The lakeside fell into silence again.

"Its eyes have been alienated, and there is no possibility of residual images." Thomas opened the kitten's eye sockets with tweezers, and carefully fiddled with the emerald-like eyeballs with a long and thin probe, and reported to Professor Yi in a low voice : "Do the samples here still need to be collected?"

"Yes." Professor Yi expressed his opinion concisely.

"Not only must, but also be thorough." Montelia's stern voice sounded in his ears: "Both eyeballs are taken out directly, one is handed over to the school work committee for filing, and the other is handed over to Professor Yi for deduction and analysis .”

Thomas nodded silently.

"Don't bother, let everyone go back and rest." The old man Verne paced back and forth along the lakeshore a few times, and with a big wave of his hand, he made the patrols on the lake retreat.

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"Go back after collecting the samples." The old man raised his eyelids, glanced at the busy black robes, and muttered, "This cat will stay here."

"Don't you need to protect physical evidence?" Hilda looked at the old man curiously.

"If things go wrong, you are a demon, and if you don't follow the rules, you are a demon. The cases made by demons cannot be solved by the conventional methods of wizards." The old man leaned on a cane and patiently explained: "If the demon is still in school, then Tomorrow daytime it will definitely return to the lake to look at its loot... this is the nature of demons."

"But this is Linzhong Lake!" Hilda's voice was a little fussy: "More than half of the students in Jiuyou College will pass by here tomorrow!"

"In other words, the remaining half of the people can get rid of abnormalities first." Professor Montelia's gloomy voice sounded in his ears: "If I were you, shut up now and go back to the monitoring room honestly! "

Hilda stuck out her tongue, shrunk her neck, followed the leaving companions, and ran away.