Hunting High School

"High-risk targets?"

When Milton heard this, his tone became a little more curious: "For example?"

"Many," Su Shijun touched the bracelet on his wrist, looked ahead, and replied calmly, "For example, the monsters on the wanted list, or black wizards who are not popular in the school; or some existences deep in the starry sky... The dark tide engulfing the Silent Forest hit the campus."

She thought of Korma she met not long ago, the projection of the alien god that Zheng Qing met in the North District, and Poseidon who might be curled up in bed and sleeping late, her eyes were a little more worried.

Milton laughed dryly twice.

He thought of the wizards of the dark council that had contacts with the council under the moon, and thought of the big sneaky mouse, and looked around with a guilty conscience.

Everyone was so preoccupied that they were speechless for a moment, and only the sound of clear footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

After a while, Wilhelm Potter's voice sounded in the silence: "Do you need to notify the school?"

"All I have is temporary control." Su Shijun shook his head, thinking it was unnecessary: ​​"Since I know everything, the school must have known it too."

"This doesn't affect our notification to the school." Compared to her, Hunbuyu was obviously a bit more sophisticated, he floated to the side, looked down at the messenger witch who was leading the way: "...So, please notify me."

"yes!"

The witch bowed her head in response, took out a piece of pale yellow talisman paper, and recited the spell.

With a slight movement of her fingers, a paper crane with a thin beak and patterned eyes disappeared at her fingertips with a flash of fire.

...

...

On the other side of the castle, far away from the lounge of the Parliament under the moon.

Professor Yao, the dean of Jiuyou Academy, was walking in a dark and long corridor accompanied by several black-robed wizards. One of them, a witch with long blue hair, was holding a memo and chanting quickly:

"The battle ahead of the timeline is coming to an end. Our side has established a dominant position in forty-eight of the forty-nine main timelines. We have repelled 31 monster teams and defeated 17 monster teams, occupying the key position. At the time point, captured 15 wanted monsters of A+ level and above, including the death prophet Sister Shipton who was a quasi-grand wizard, as well as Misty Doro, Misty Carter, Misty North, Iceberg Frankent, and Whirlpool Ghost Suo, Sea God Huang Yue and the other six captains of the monster team..."

"Wait," Lao Yao raised his hand and interrupted the blue-haired witch's statement: "I just went out to chat with my old friend for a while, why do I feel like I missed a lot of things... The war hasn't started yet, we've already Have you sunk the Misty? How can you catch the team leader of the three Misty in one go! Are you sure they are not engaged in any conspiracy?"

A wizard next to him with a sallow complexion and deep forehead lines replied immediately: "The staff headquarters also had the same doubts, so all the prisoners of war were sent to the atrium as soon as they left the timeline, and there was an extra meal for the black yellow wood... ...It is also because of absorbing the too rich demon Blood Qi that the Xuanhuang fruit ripens ahead of schedule."

"So you called me back in a hurry." Professor Yao suddenly nodded.

The blue-haired witch paused for a moment, and added an explanation: "But according to the calculations of the great shaman Yang Mingzi, these captured demons are 'poison bait', which were deliberately provided by sea monsters and liches in order to anchor the exact location of the black and yellow wood." Sacrifice'... So, at the same time as the Xuanhuang fruit ripened, the allied army of monsters also obtained the corresponding coordinates and news."

"Tch," Professor Yao shook his head, sneered, and commented: "Misty is still ruthless. Perhaps in his eyes, only great wizards are of the same kind...other monsters are consumables. They don't know how to give up time because of small things. In online competition, half of the entire war has been lost."

"If he can't accurately anchor the Xuanhuangmu, the whole war will be lost before it starts." Another familiar voice sounded not far behind Lao Yao: "Exchange the lives of a few registered wizards for the chance to seize the Xuanhuangguo , this is a very shrewd deal...not really ruthless."

The professor turned around, and it was Professor Yi Jiazi of Divination.

"The heart of fortune-telling is dirty." Lao Yao bit his pipe, looked at Professor Yi contemptuously, and snorted forcefully: "Perhaps in your eyes, this world is only a chessboard criss-crossed by lines of fate, and chessboards that fall on the lines. One by one chess pieces."

The bluish-white smoke hovered around the two professors, but it couldn't cover Professor Yi's shining eyes.

"A very subtle metaphor." Professor Yi smiled slightly, and was not angry at all because of Lao Yao's evaluation: "It's just that most fortune tellers, including me, are still very, very far away from the Realm you mentioned."

"I'm very busy," Lao Yao was impatient and continued to chatter with Professor Yi, "I just came back from the outside, don't disturb me to listen to the briefing... You are not dispatching troops at the staff headquarters, why are you here?"

"Arrangement of fate." Professor Yi shrugged, playing with a simple copper coin between his fingers: "I was just chasing the most eye-catching variable, and I didn't expect to meet you... What do you want to know? I can tell you yours."

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Hearing this, the blue-haired witch put away the memo in her arms, lowered her head slightly, and took two steps towards Retreat. The black robes of the other attendants also took the initiative to retreat, leaving room for the two great wizards to talk.

Professor Yao took a deep breath of the pipe and exhaled a puff of rich smoke.

"Damn it," he muttered, and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor, asking as he walked, "Just now, I mentioned that in the pre-timeline battles, we have gained an advantage on the forty-eight main timelines... the rest What about the next one?"

"I don't know." Professor Yi replied bluntly: "Maybe the other party, or maybe we, introduced too many variables into that timeline, causing that timeline to be covered by the fog of fate... The only thing that can be confirmed is On that timeline, a higher level of 'rule force' appeared."

Hearing the words 'power of rules', Professor Yao quickly turned his head and glanced behind him. Several black-robed attendants lowered their eyebrows, as if they didn't hear the professors' conversation.

"Relevant departments?" He looked away, glanced at Professor Yi, and confirmed softly.

Professor Yi shook his head.

"That's why I'm chasing that variable," he said, the copper coin jumping between his fingers became more and more agile, staring blankly at the shadowy corridor: "Constrained by the relevant agreement, the 'relevant department' does not Did not participate in this black prison operation arrangement. So everyone is curious, where does that power come from..."

Before the words were finished, a soft but clear chirp sounded suddenly.

Immediately, a flash of fire flashed, and a paper crane with a thin beak and tattooed eyes rushed out of the void, circled around Professor Yao for two weeks, and finally landed on his fingertips.

puff.

The flames were extinguished, and the paper crane spread its wings and spread them into a piece of letter paper.

Lao Yao lowered his head and carefully looked at the message conveyed above.

Professor Yi slightly raised his eyebrows and let out a soft snort, "Oh...so bright!"