Hunting High School

The moonlight is dim, and the shadow of the night is getting heavier and heavier.

Deep in the silent forest, in an unknown corner.

By the little campfire.

A gray-skinned dog who was lying in front of the fire, squinting its eyes and snoozing, suddenly stood up with soft ears, and immediately stood up, looking into the distance. Surrounding it, a few dozing females curled their tails curiously, thinking that this new partner had thought of some interesting new game.

Unexpectedly, the new entrant walked into the depths of the forest with steps that his relatives did not recognize. Turning around a bush, the moonlight flashed, and the gray figure disappeared without a trace.

Only a few females were left standing on the ground looking at each other.

...

Also in the Silent Forest, under a small hill far away from here.

In the daytime, despite the darkness of the night and their physical and mental exhaustion, those who had just dug out a large pile of charcoal from the mountainside gathered together to sing and dance, and opened up to devour the newly ignited charcoal fire.

The light blue flames blistered the corners of the mouths of many young puppies, but none of them were willing to give up the delicious food in their mouths. Including the greyhound who joined the group very late.

It is showing everyone how to swallow a piece of coal fire bigger than the head with a small mouth.

It stuffed the red charcoal into its mouth, raised its neck, and swallowed hard. A huge meat bun suddenly appeared on the dog's slender neck, which aroused the amazement of the onlookers.

Just as the piece of meat was slowly sinking into his stomach, the performer suddenly stopped swallowing, turned his head, and looked into the distance in surprise. After a while, there was a commotion under the hill.

Because the gray-robed dog who performed the act of swallowing a large amount of charcoal disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone. It's like being exploded by charcoal fire.

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...

There is also a gray dog, kneeling in front of an old wretch who has lost all his teeth.

It kowtowed thousands of heads, begging the old man to accept him as a disciple.

Old Huo Dou is so beautiful in his heart, but on the surface he sternly rejects it, criticizing all kinds of gray-skinned dogs that do not conform to the traditional image of Huo Dou. For example, the color of the fur is too light, the charcoal fire of the filial piety is too little, the eyes are always aiming randomly, and so on.

Just as it was scolding vigorously, the gray-skinned dog who was kneeling in front of him suddenly stood up, turned his head and glanced into the distance.

Then he turned around, raised his hind legs, and barked.

After pouring out the old trouble, he ran away and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

...

Similar scenes happened in every corner of Silent Forest.

Wherever there are wreckers, there will be a gray dog. Some time ago, they used various methods to mix into the wrecking group, but at a certain moment, they all chose to leave.

Every gray figure disappeared.

The breath of Maodou beside Buck became clearer.

But this subtle change, the young Fudou, Mr. Barker could not notice. The only thing it can feel is the increasingly tense atmosphere in the forest and the increasingly quiet environment.

The night wind stopped, and the rustling whispers of the leaves quietly disappeared. The katydid and the weaver lady also shut up, silently hiding under the rotten branches and dead leaves, listening to the unfamiliar footsteps in the forest.

click.

It was the sound of a dead branch being trampled.

Buck and Maodou turned their heads at the same time, looking in the direction of the sound. Under the dim moonlight, only the mottled tree shadows swayed slightly on the ground.

Nothing unusual.

Just when Buck was about to look away, the swaying tree shadow suddenly swelled, and in a short while, two tall figures walked out of the shadow and came under the moonlight.

The one walking in front, with black hair and blood eyes, was covered in a scarlet robe, but a dirty red cloth strip was tied on the exposed wrist, for unknown purpose.

The one who followed was the same in stature as the previous one, wearing a plain moon-white robe, barefoot, stepping on the dirty woodland, but spotless. But the most striking thing is its face.

It was an empty face, like a crescent moon, as clean as new porcelain, with no facial features, only two red spots where the eyes were, but it was like a red light through a screen window.

The two uninvited guests are none other than Nikita and Faceless.

Buck lowered his body, tensed his muscles, and let out a threatening growl from his throat. His forked and slender tail hovered in mid-air like a scorpion's stinger, piercing the air and making a terrifying whistling sound.

Maodou's reaction was slightly smaller than that of Buck, perhaps because it had no intention of being responsible for the group of troublemakers behind it, or because it was sure to escape from the two strangers. It seemed much more natural in front of the guests, and the lady walking in front took a high look.

"This puppy is not bad." Nikita glanced at Maodou appreciatively: "Let it lead this group of rabble, maybe it will bring us unexpected joy."

The two red spots on Faceless's face flickered on and off, but there was no sound.

Maodou glanced at it vigilantly, then turned to look at Nikita.

It is very sure that the owner of those snake sloughs is this strange guy in front of him. But it's not sure it can take it away. Because the breath of the beautiful banshee next to her was a bit dangerous.

Nikita narrowed her beautiful red eyes, opened her arms, and took a deep breath.

"A nostalgic taste."

She murmured, as if she was talking to the two dogs in front of her, and she seemed to be talking to herself: "For most magical creatures, the Silent Forest is like a paradise. Sufficient food, shelter from the school, speculation Allies, a comfortable living environment... it's all here."

For these words, Maodou was noncommittal, but carefully looked at the banshee in front of him, considering where to speak so that he could tear her to pieces as quickly as possible.

It doesn't worry that its own hostility will attract the banshee's special attention.

Because it's not a dog.

At the same moment when the banshee appeared, the Fudou camp not far from the two dogs had received an alarm. Accompanied by the banshee's voice, pairs of Crimson's eyes began to flicker in the dark night.

The damp air began to smell of sulfur.

The wind that had calmed down also began to flow again, becoming hotter than before.

The banshee didn't seem to notice, she still closed her eyes, whispering softly:

"...the only problem is that when you are too close to the light, your eyes will be stinging, and when you live in heaven, your spirit will feel tired and you will forget your own meaning... Does anyone remember Fudou The glory? You used to flow thousands of miles, bringing fear and chaos to the wizards; you once swallowed the sky and the earth, biting off half of the moon. Look at you now, but you are a little farther away from the crater, and you have become a group of complainers little woman."

"Like a bunch of discarded pets."