Hunting High School

"I haven't moved yet!"

Nikita opened his eyes wide, looked at the wizard, and then at Shuiyan who had disappeared, with an expression of disbelief: "I didn't do this... Can you explain some rules!"

Forbidden spells do not follow rules, Zheng Qing replied silently in her heart.

"...Why did it explode all of a sudden?" The banshee patted her towering chest, pretending to be frightened: "I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out."

Zheng Qing finally took a serious look at her.

"Come out and I'll sell it for you. In the potion market, lich hearts are always in high demand." He said a malicious joke, and at the same time pointed out the banshee's little thoughts: "So, don't pretend that you are Zhu Si...Even Zhu Si is not as timid as you pretend. You are a banshee, please act a little bit more cruel, okay?"

"Being weak and helpless can slightly increase my survival rate." The banshee glanced at the wizard with her beautiful but deadly scarlet eyes, her voice trembling as before.

Zheng Qing sighed deeply, and decided not to wake up the monster holding the 'Little Golden Man' at this moment.

"I probably know how narrow this passage is." With a stern face, he glanced at the banshee, shook the muzzle of the gun in his hand, and signaled, "Go back... the people above should be waiting."

The corner of the banshee's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and went back to the shore honestly. Vaguely, Zheng Qing could hear the banshee muttering nonsense such as 'no morality', 'no magic', 'the Captain', 'absolutely unreasonable' and other nonsense.

The cat's tail coiled around his waist trembled slightly.

Zheng Qing tried hard to resist the urge to use the cat's tail to stir the water eye again.

Just the moment the water eye shattered, he realized what had happened - the forbidden spell in his body was in a state of ready to go, although the magic power in the forbidden spell was continuously extracted through the rune gun, delaying the outbreak The time, but it is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. Huge and destructive magic still lingers around him.

The narrow passage in front of him could not bear this magic power.

He needed a wider, stronger passage.

It's better to be as spacious as the sky and as strong as a mountain. The wizard stepped out of the water, subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then looked down along the sky until he saw the shadow of the green mountain in the distance.

"How is it?" A familiar voice came from the ear, interrupting the wizard's thoughts.

He came back to his senses, just in time to meet Jiang Yu's inquiring gaze.

"Something went wrong," Zheng Qing forced a smile: "The doctor's road really doesn't work."

"Because he blasted that road." Nikita's voice full of resentment sounded from the side: "Obviously you can queue up...why did you poke that finger?"

Jiang Yu looked at the banshee, and then at the helpless wizard.

"Sounds like a good thing." The cat ears in her hair trembled slightly, and she didn't hide the joy in her tone at all: "Although I don't know exactly what happened, it must be a good thing to make her unhappy."

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"It's not a good thing, really."

The pale, hairless old cat walked in the empty hall on crutches, and muttered in its ear-piercing voice: "Two days, three visits to the Elder in two days... this is not a good thing. "

Xiao Xiao clasped his hands in front of his belly, lowered his head, and followed the old cat in a well-behaved manner, without saying a word, as if he didn't hear the old cat's harsh complaints.

Xin Fatty was half a body behind, following Xiao Xiao to the left, looking around all the way. Even though this is the third time he has entered this museum, he still feels that his own eyes are not enough. The small town of Ursa has a long but boring history, but this is a small town in a dreamland, and all the exhibits are full of strong exotic flavors, which are irresistible.

The sound of the crutch in the old cat's paws suddenly stopped. It led the two young wizards past the ivory table to a drapery.

The two young wizards cheered up at the same time.

"The Great Elder of Atal is celebrating mass for the believers," the old cat lowered his voice a little, and raised a corner of the curtain with the tip of his stick, signaling, "You can only visit him after he completes this Sacred ceremony." ...Of course, if you are interested, you can also go in and feel the Sacred and solemn atmosphere a little bit."

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The guests looked at each other.

Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses and nodded slightly, but Xin Fatty shook his head resolutely. The old cat stared at the pattern on the floor expressionlessly, as if he didn't notice the small differences among the guests.

Finally, Xiao Xiao walked into the curtain with his notebook in his arms, while Fatty sat on the ground, obediently staying outside.

"Bastedt! Bastedt!" On the podium, Elder Atal's voice was clear and resonant.

Under the stage, believers raised their hands and claws at the same time: "Bastetter! Meow!"

Xiao Xiao noticed that the believers in this auditorium included not only the citizens of Uzza City, but also cats of various colors and sizes. Unlike other places, in this auditorium, the cats also have their own place, on an equal footing with the citizens of the city.

"Bastite! Have mercy on us!" The resonant voice of the old man Attar continued to sound from the podium: "Please listen to our prayers... Basteet! Have mercy on us!"

"Bastedt! Share your kindness and glory!" Everyone in the audience shouted in unison: "Bastedt!"

"Bastite! Guardian of Uzzah!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastetter!"

"Bastet! The deep and pure radiance of the Sacred!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastetter!"

"Bastetter! Ancient, Sacred, Merciful!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastetter!"

"Our only God!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastetter!"

Xiao Xiao frowned, standing in the shadow of the curtain. This is the end of the entire auditorium, no one will notice his slight faux pas. The little wizard held his notebook, and the emerald green quill slid across the pages, making a slight rustling sound.

This small voice was easily drowned in the frenzied and focused atmosphere of the auditorium.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xiao Xiao felt that the old man on the stage gave him a secret and quick glance, but that gaze disappeared quickly, and was swallowed up by the loud sermon again:

"... Bastetter! Our God! We are the clay, you are the potter, and we are the work of your hands."

"God said, those who have never visited me, ask me now, and I will answer them; those who did not seek me, I caused them to meet; and those who were not called by my name, I said to them, 'Here I am, here I am '."

"I will not be silent to all who are listed before the altar."