Hunting High School

"Head up, head up!"

"Open your eyes and hold your head up!"

"Last night the stars never set, today the night will be red!"

"Cut through the sky!"

"The night will be red today..."

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"...The red sun is just rising, and its light is great...Though there are thousands of years, there are eight wildernesses...The sea and mountains are green, and the world is boundless...The universe is pitched for auspiciousness!"

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Two long and clear incantations resounded over the battlefield of Hell Prison. Accompanied by the sound of the incantations, two suns, in no particular order, tore through the heavy night and slowly rose in this dead and silent world.

Round golden.

A round of scarlet.

The golden and red intertwined sunlight gushes out from the end of the horizon, flowing over every hill, every dead tree, and every grain of gravel like a tide, painting the whole world with their colors.

In front of Hell Castle.

Nine huge figures, facing the two rounds of the sun, facing in all directions, were sitting upright on the open space outside the castle, silently facing the swarming demon coalition forces.

The sunlight was blocked by their tall figures, casting long, thick shadows backwards.

The nine shadows do not interfere with each other, but in the end they all extend all the way and fall into the depths of the inner castle, superimposed under the black yellow wood, and combined with the thick shade of the black yellow wood, this ancient spirit tree is covered with the faint black of First Stage. yarn.

The old tree shook its branches and greeted a tall figure under the tree. There was a fine rustling sound between the leaves colliding.

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"Don't worry, you are absolutely safe here!"

"The magic circle that guards you is in the center of the inner castle. Outside the inner castle there is the main castle, and outside the main castle there is the outer castle; the inner castle is guarded by two legendary wizards, the main castle has the four deans of the school, and the outer castle has Nine great wizards... you are absolutely safe inside!"

"I can assure you that even an ant will not be able to climb your tree roots without permission!"

The witch under the tree couldn't remember how many times she had comforted the old tree, and couldn't help but swear that the old saying of "Rivers and Lakes, the less courageous" is really true.

In the entire Black Prison Castle, none of the young wizards who were facing the battle were full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit, but this ancient black and yellow tree was guarded by the wizards and covered with many layers of defensive formation. It was timid, as if it had just emerged The little white rabbit in the nest kept yelling repeatedly, telling the wizards to watch closely, and don't let a monster approach.

Of course, in Xuanhuangmu's view, it is not timid.

Trees have no guts.

At best, it just thinks it's doing things more prudently.

It has 'eaten' too many monsters in the black prison all its life, and with the rotten air root it just shed yesterday, one can imagine what terrible things the monsters will do when they come under the tree.

Picking flowers and fruits, or cutting two branches to make statues are trivial things, the old tree has no doubts, if there are monsters rushing under the tree, they will throw a few fires without hesitation and burn themselves half to death.

It is still young, only a few thousand years old, so there is no need to put yourself in danger for a few fruits.

So at the beginning, Xuanhuangmu suggested to the wizards several times, let the wizards and the demons hold a peace and development meeting hand in hand, and everyone sits together to share the fruits. Hello, I, and old trees are all good.

It's a pity that the wizards resolutely rejected Xuan Huangmu's proposal - the radical wizards hoped to warn the more rampant demon activities in recent years through a big battle; Go further on the road.

This stubborn attitude made the old tree angry.

It seems to have seen those same species called 'elm lumps' long, long ago. Because they didn't know how to be flexible, those guys turned into rotten wood early on, and only it has survived safely until now.

'My father loves humans, but he hates individual people' - this sentence is perfect to describe the old tree's current mentality - it likes wizards very much, because they can always find something delicious for it' But it must admit that it also hates those wizards who stand under the tree and do "notification" in the name of "consultation", without its permission, they put it on the tree without its permission. It was used as bait and placed in the center of the battlefield.

The problem is that wizards are not an abstraction - like councils, alliances, races - wizards mean every wizard, every witch, every conjurer, even every murloc.

As a tree, its thinking is linear, there is no way to hate individuals and like groups.

This ambivalence gives it an urge to split every twig, crumple every leaf, and mash every fruit.

"rest assured!"

"I've already spoken to the guards."

"If the battle is unfavorable - this possibility is almost non-existent - take a step back, assuming that the demons really broke the inner castle defense circle, then when the inner castle wall collapses, we allow you to throw those fruits , throw it anywhere, as long as you feel safe."

Speaking of this, the witch spread her hands: "How is it? Don't worry now! You are a veteran of the black prison and a veteran of the school. No matter what, we will take care of your feelings."

If I take care of my feelings, I shouldn't be allowed to participate in such a dangerous war. Xuanhuangmu swayed the branches, thinking indignantly, letting the leaves collide with each other, making a rattling sound.

But it also knew that the witch's proposal was already the biggest concession the wizards could make. It has always been flexible when it comes to choices involving the bottom line, otherwise it would not have grown to this age.

In the end, Xuanhuangmu chose to accept the proposal.

So it hung down a branch and stretched it out in front of the witch.

A leaf spread out on the branch, like a human palm, with vertical and horizontal veins, such as the lines in the palm are clearly visible. The witch breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand, held the leaf, and shook it.

Agreement reached.

The branch swished back, and the two thinner branches next to it moved closer, waving thick branches and leaves, like two dusters, rubbing vigorously on the leaf touched by the witch until the leaf skin was wiped off. Just stopped.

The corners of the witch's eyes twitched, and she lowered her eyelids, trying to tell herself from the bottom of her heart - it's just a tree, it's just a tree, it's just a tree.

There's no point getting angry with a tree.

call!

A cloud of blue flames ignited from the bottom of the feet, engulfing the witch's figure in an instant, the flames dissipated, and the witch had disappeared, leaving only a small wisp of burnt breath and all the branches leaning back to avoid it. The black and yellow wood of snakes and scorpions.

Sure enough, Mr. is right, only women and villains are hard to raise!

It wasn't until the scorched atmosphere completely dissipated that Xuanhuangmu slowly retracted the branches, thinking with righteous indignation, considering whether to complain to the school about her recklessness.

Rumble!

Outside the castle, the fury of thunder and the roar of giant beasts could be heard from a distance. The ancient tree shook, and a few fruits hidden among the thick leaves popped out instantly, almost throwing them out.

After recovering, it realized that the battle zone was still outside the outer fort.

Endless, endless, this day can not be passed. Gu Mu sighed and thought, and put those few fruits back into the canopy. For a while, the thought of complaining to the school just now disappeared.