Hunting High School

What can make Professor Yi say "really bright" is naturally not the small fireball that the paper crane exploded.

It is the thread of fate connected with that letter paper.

When the professor of divination stared at the line and calculated rapidly in his heart, Lao Yao had already read the contents of the letter, biting his pipe, and put the letter into his arms.

"What happened to the school?" Professor Yi stared blankly into the distance, and asked casually in a casual tone—it wasn't difficult for him, he could see the end of that 'very bright' line at a glance where is attached.

"Yeah." Lao Yao took a puff from his pipe, exhaled a thick smoke, frowned, and looked preoccupied: "According to previous calculations, the Xuanhuang fruit should mature in half a month, so during this time I Arrange for Xiao Su to help watch the house temporarily..."

"Which little Su?"

"The one that boys like."

"Oh."

"...It just seems that the plan can't keep up with the changes." Professor Yao took a deep breath: "This morning, she was going to Danhag to participate in the inquiry meeting, but unexpectedly received an emergency call from the black prison on the way... Then the school There is a temporary vacancy in the guardian... In such a short time, the guardian circle was activated."

"What a coincidence." The hole in Professor Yi's eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes were filled with a little excitement again.

"Under fate, there are no coincidences." Professor Yao took the pipe from his mouth, knocked it on the wall, knocked off the ashes in the pipe, and then refilled it with apricot-red shredded tobacco: "...but it doesn't matter, The school is strong enough to defend itself. I just think it sucks to be teased."

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Like Professor Yao, the vice president of First University, Ms. Shi Hui, was also in a bad mood.

At this moment, she was standing in front of a big tree with a height of more than ten meters and solid yellow leaves, staring at the several Daoist-shaped figures curled up under the tree and frowning.

Before the war, in order to prevent some uncontrollable variables, the General Staff issued a "clearance order" to execute a group of high-risk prisoners—including demons captured in pre-timeline combat operations, There are also some captives who have been held in the black prison for a long time and transferred from the New World.

The so-called 'execution' is actually to send these prisoners to the dark yellow tree, and use their flesh and blood to supplement the nutrition of this big tree.

Originally this was a very simple matter.

Xuanhuangmu has always had a good appetite, and he never refuses the food delivered to Qigen. But no one expected that something unexpected happened today.

After 'eating' those monsters, the fruit hanging on the black yellow wood was accidentally ripened, causing the whole tree to fall into a state of chaotic dormancy, and the other captives who were sent together became somewhat embarrassing existences.

If they are rescued from the air roots and put back in the cell, firstly, more manpower will be wasted to guard them, and secondly, it may make Xuanhuangmu unhappy-it has always been very strict about its own food. When moving the 'food' it woke it up from the chaos, which affected the quality of Xuanhuangguo, no one could afford this risk.

And if you turn a blind eye to those 'foods', you have the same risk. No one knows what state the captives in the air roots are in. What if they are still awake? When the war broke out, these "food" became the biggest risk.

Because it was too sensitive, even the most astute fortune-teller could not give accurate advice on how to deal with it, so in the end the staff had to report the matter to the two vice-principals.

So Shi Hui had no choice but to return to the inner city of the ancient castle and come under this ancient tree at this critical moment.

Because she was in a bad mood, she didn't show the form of an adult woman, and used the appearance of a girl with bright eyes and white teeth. In this way, you can lose your temper at will without making people feel disobedient.

The breeze blew through the treetops, and a red-black black leaf swayed down from the branch, falling in front of the witch's eyes.

Shi Hui stretched out her hand and pinched the leaf in her hand.

"Who are the ones who are wrapped in the air roots now?" She rubbed the black leaf in her hand with some annoyance. in her breath.

The person in charge of taking care of the black and yellow wood is a gray-haired old wizard, tall and tall, leaning on a pickaxe.

"Several other world gods sent from the new world," the old wizard said calmly, unlike the other jailers around, who were terrified by Vice Principal Shi's harsh tone: "They are all old-school gods who were captured in the pioneering battle , After losing the faith offering, most of the power has been lost, the list is here, they are..."

"I don't want to know the real names of those other world gods whose names are more than a hundred words!" Shi Hui interrupted the old wizard decisively, and waved her hand: "...Skip this part, I just want to know, if what happens before War, can you keep these prisoners so quiet."

The old wizard was silent for a moment, then moved his hand holding the pickaxe upwards, and supported the highest part of the pickaxe handle.

"I can only guarantee that they will not break free from the prison's shackles." The old man was very cautious in his words: "But if a certain big monster crosses your defense line and appears behind us... anything can happen."

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"It's endless!" The witch scratched her hair and complained angrily, "The fortune tellers in the staff department are useless, I can see new loopholes every second..."

"When you try to see the truth of the future, you have to learn to bear the backlash of fate." The old man replied calmly: "I think this point, every student who just entered the school should learn it in the first divination class... …the guards of the Black Hell don’t have that many holes, it’s just that every time you try to close those holes, you’re burdening the world, making it teetering between alternatives.”

Behind the two, those wizards in gray robes, black robes, and white robes lowered their heads one after another, pretending not to hear what the old wizard was saying to the vice principal.

But Shi Hui couldn't pretend that own couldn't hear.

"What if I add a magic circle to you?" She interrupted the old wizard's nagging, and took out a memo from nowhere, and quickly scratched it with a quill:

"I can temporarily allocate a set of large one-time magic circles to help you protect... such as the Big Five Elements Tianyan Sword Formation produced by Shushan, or the Red Dust Obstacle Formation, Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, and Wuhou Eight Trigrams provided by the school laboratory Array... and the key of Solomon, there are only these five options, all of which are spare parts, and this is the only set."

"The loopholes of fate can never be filled," the old wizard repeated his own attitude, rubbed his hand on the hoe subconsciously twice, then hesitated, and nodded: "I want Marquis Wu Eight Trigrams... Even if seven or eight great wizards rush in from the opposite side, we can still hang around for a while."

Shi Hui nodded, and paused with the quill in her hand on the memo. Immediately, a stream of light shot out from the page and shot towards the outer layer of the castle.