Hunting High School

The young hunters of the Kunpeng hunting team have figured out everything.

Only one thing was wrong.

It's the end of the semester now, and the final exam will be next week, so this Saturday morning is not as peaceful as usual Saturday. At dawn, there was a long queue in front of Shushan Hall, waiting to enter the library for self-study.

One end of the team stopped in front of the glass door of the Shushan Library - the administrator will not open the door symbolizing the ocean of knowledge at seven o'clock in the morning - the other end was winding and winding around the small square in front of the library for a long time. circle, and finally stopped at Linzhong Lake.

And every moment, the tail of the line is extending.

In midsummer, everything is in full bloom. After the morning mist, there will be a warm sun. The murlocs, who had slept at the bottom of the lake for a whole night, emerged from the water, showing hideous faces, greedily sucking up the inspirations that permeated the residual mist on the lake. The white buffalo slowly slid across the water, stretching its neck from time to time, taking a bite of the tender grass on the shore. There are also those big fiery red birds, with half of their heads pulled out from under their wings, peeking at the small fish floating on the water surface looking for food.

In the line that extended to the lakeside, the young wizards held thick review materials, shaking their heads and reciting the explanations of terms and potion formulas that they seemed to never remember.

Everything is so normal.

Of course, not all students feel the pressure of approaching exams. Not all the wizards who lined up were concentrating on reviewing.

There are always a few guys who don’t want to waste time in idleness, and don’t have enough concentration to review their homework. They can only stand in line and take a nap in the library to show that they have worked hard.

There are always some young wizards, under the guise of reviewing their homework, making love in the bright sunshine.

Not far from the winding procession, on the shore of Linzhong Lake, behind a black rockery, a pair of young wizards and wizards belonged to the latter situation.

The two sat on the bench behind the rockery, rubbing their ears and temples together, and whispered about the bell that echoed in the campus last night.

Last night, a sudden bell rang on the campus of First University, awakening many sleeping students. This became the first topic of conversation when many people met this morning - even surpassing the traditional opening lines of 'have you eaten' and 'the weather is nice today'.

However, because the school has not yet issued a unified announcement, the students have various sources of information. So far, there is no accurate statement.

The most widely circulated theory is that last night, a group of Smaug fire dragons that just woke up from the crater flew out of the Silent Forest, trying to slip into the hunting ground of the First University to hunt, and then the school rang the bell, scaring away those fire dragon. This statement is supported by some news from Beta Town. It is said that the wizards in the north area of ​​Beta Town were mobilized urgently last night to prevent the risk from the Silent Forest.

In addition, there are some other rhetoric.

For example, some people said that the experimental subject escaped from the laboratory where the demons were held; others said that a respected old wizard in the school passed away and rang the bell to see him off; others said that the school's security system was doing early warning training; and so on.

Of course, this kind of topic belongs to the leftovers of talking about love.

Romance is more suitable for young people in love.

like now.

The wizard dug a small hole in the wet mud, threw in a handful of seeds, and then chanted the spell. In a short while, a delicate and beautiful rose grew on the ground. After the flower opened, it emitted a rich fragrance. , making people addicted to it.

"It is said in the book that the fragrance of roses can cure headaches." The wizard knelt on one knee on the wet ground, holding on to the receptacle of the bouquet of roses, and looked at the witch bravely: "When I don't see you every day, I miss you." My head was going to explode...so I learned how to grow roses and seeing them was like seeing you."

The witch smiled like a flower when she heard this sincere and earthy love story.

This gave the wizard great courage, and he immediately took out a knife, as if he wanted to cut off the bouquet of flowers and give it to his lover. But the witch immediately stopped him from such a rough move.

"Wait," she pressed his arm: "Leave these flowers here and grow freely...I don't like to put the picked flowers into a bottle and put them at home. A murder ... or attending a funeral."

The wizard hesitated for half a millisecond, then put away the knife.

"Flower funeral?" He obviously didn't understand the witch's delicate thoughts, but it didn't mean he would be stupid enough to refute the witch's point of view: "Indeed, I also think picking flowers is a very cruel act... We can use magic Blooming a bouquet of more beautiful flowers."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the fluffy rose.

"You are safe," he exaggeratedly wished, and suddenly turned his head to look at the witch with sparkling eyes: "These flowers smell sweet, and they are sweet when kissed. If you don't believe me, try it..."

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As he spoke, he brought the lips that had just kissed the flowers closer to the witch.

The witch hid back and forth shyly: "Don't, don't be in front of the library..."

"why?"

"I read in the book that the library is like a small island in the ocean of ignorance, surrounded by reefs and whirlpools," the witch obviously didn't know what she was talking about, her eyes were fixed on the button of the wizard's collar, her body was tense like a piece of paper. Wood: "...Maybe we should find a calm sea."

At the end, it seemed that she also realized that Own was incoherent, so she turned her face sideways coyly and looked at Linzhong Lake.

It seemed that the calm water in the lake could be reflected in her heart, allowing her to regain her sanity.

The buffalo and red bird in the lake floated quietly, pretending not to see the awkward young wizard. The murlocs sank back to the bottom of the water as early as when the students gathered.

There is no wind on the lake, and the water waves are not happy.

Just as the witch was staring at the mirror-like lake water, the surface of the lake, which was as smooth as a mirror, suddenly rippled layer after layer. The fine water droplets seemed to be stimulated by something, and danced violently along the wrinkled walls of the ripples.

Moments later, a smear of green pierced the water and rushed straight into the air.

Like a courting water snake, it propped up its body and danced out of thin air.

The witch had long forgotten her previous embarrassment, she stared dumbfounded at the thicker and longer vine, opened her mouth slightly, and was momentarily speechless.

The wizard couldn't get a response from the witch, so he followed the witch's line of sight, only to see the vine, and immediately froze in place.

The ripples on the water became more and more intense. The buffaloes and the big red birds on the lake panicked and fled in all directions. Another half of the murlocs in the lake emerged, waving the steel fork and iron rod in their hands, threatening the vines. like roaring.

The chaos lasted only a short time.

After a while, a figure climbed up the vines and came out across the water.

It was a beautiful woman with a slim figure and a black robe.