Hunting High School

As Su Shijun guessed, the big hand that fell from the sky was not aimed at the school or these young wizards.

It's just that before he left, Zheng Qing always felt that there seemed to be a few eyeballs of different sizes popping out of that giant hand, turning, squinting, and looking up and down at him--there seemed to be some eyeballs in the giant hand. A few eyeballs grew mouths and ears, and they whispered.

That picture is as ridiculous as it gets.

Of course, this may just be his illusion. After all, the mere existence of that "hand" is beyond the comprehension of many people including him. It is difficult to confirm whether what he "sees" is the truth.

The crisis is lifted.

But the shattered clouds in the sky have not closed for a long time. The long and narrow hole left by the big hand is like a mythical titan overlooking the world with wide eyes. The forest shone brightly.

The phantom shadow of the pale red hill with the guardian spell dissipated.

The young wizards followed Su Shijun to the edge of where the giant hand fell last.

Where the upgraded ogre was originally, there was only an irregular deep pit. The edge of the pit seemed to have been ravaged by lightning and wildfires, and it became scorched black. , and a certain indescribable smell—especially the last one, Zheng Qing felt as if he smelled the smell of stinky mandarin fish, stinky tofu, and blue cheese mixed together at the same time, which was indescribable to the extreme.

Zheng Qing wasn't quite sure whether the smell was the remnants of the abdominal cavity of the upgraded ogre after being gripped - like the stress response of some small bugs - or the pollution from the depths of the starry sky.

Before he had a clear answer, he felt a stab in the waist.

"It's time for you to return the copperplate method book to the squad leader." Xin Fatty poked Zheng Qing's waist and eyes behind his back, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, and his tone was not provocative.

The young public finance student suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly closed the copperplate book, and handed it to Jiang Yu.

"Thanks……"

Before he could say a word, he was interrupted by the witch.

"You're welcome, it's to save myself."

Without turning her head, she carefully looked at the irregular and ugly pothole. She seemed to be very interested in the scorched black substance on the edge of the pothole, and said in a light tone: "As for the copperplate book...you can keep it and use it, and you can get it early for Christmas." A gift... Didn’t the Dharma book issued by your school just get destroyed? It’s just right, there’s no need to buy a new one.”

Behind her, there were faint but admiring gasps.

Zheng Qing grabbed the copperplate book and slowly put it into his arms. His expression was not surprised, but a bit panicked. He subconsciously glanced at a certain member of the next month's parliament.

Su Shijun pulled his face, hooked his fingers, put back the foxtail pen, put his backhand behind him, and glanced at the wizard angrily: "My tail has other uses... Do you want it?"

Behind her, four groups of blue flames gathered together again, flickered a few times, as if saying goodbye to the young wizard, then the flames suddenly withdrew and disappeared under the witch's skirt in an instant.

"No, no, absolutely not." The public fee student shook his head very vigorously.

"You don't want it?" Su Shijun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bad expression.

"No, want...don't?" Zheng Qing was tongue-tied, for a moment he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, but he didn't dare to turn back and ask his own companions for help.

God knows if they are still their own "companions".

Because he already clearly felt several undisguised murderous auras coming from behind him, which were the most urgent and true realization of some envious wizards from the bottom of their hearts.

The magic biology lecturer coughed softly and saved the young public welfare student who was on the verge of extinction.

Zheng Qing glanced at him gratefully.

Gan Ning ignored him, without squinting, and looked at Su Shijun seriously: "Mr. Su, I think the most important thing now is to get in touch with the school... At the same time, block off this area to prevent other students from entering by mistake, causing secondary problems. Sewage

Ran... and you, it's best to leave here as soon as possible. "

The best thing he said was to the young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunt.

Zheng Qing nodded quickly, wishing he could put oil on the soles of his feet immediately and leave this place that made him feel thorns on his back.

Su Shijun nodded slightly, but did not make a sound. Instead, he turned to look in the direction of the school, with an intriguing expression on his face, as if wondering whether the school was aware of what had happened when the huge palm fell.

...

...

When the huge palm fell.

Except for this glade, the rest of the world is as "tranquil and peaceful" as ever.

The Andrew Legion, which rushed under the guardian circle at the last second, was gathering together with their captain in twos and threes, staring at the golden mask above their heads, whispering to each other, curious about what happened outside.

In the inner winter hunting area.

Li Meng grabbed the plush bear by its ears, waving it wildly and shouting, calling for a group of first-year "junior students" and "junior girls" behind him to catch a panicked lost Kappa, without paying attention to the top of his head the sky changed color;

The plush bear fluctuates in the wind like water plants in the torrent, without making a sound, its clear glass eyes are full of despair for this world and no love for the bear's life;

Lin Guo rode on the own alchemy black sheep, sighed and chased after the little witch, vowed for the nth time that she would never accept Jiang Yu's big sister's care entrustment next time;

Outside of winter hunting.

Su Ya was lying on the floor of Su Shijun's study with her pillow on the wrung-out rag roll, sleeping soundly, her big fluffy tail stretched comfortably in the days when the lady was away, like a refined feather duster, happily left and right swing;

Colma was sitting behind the bar of the Sakura Tavern, holding a bottle of Siren Rum which was rare, with a copy of "Runes and Standard Runes" spread out in front of her, and she was reading it with gusto;

Upstairs to her, the great sage's right-hand man, Catherine, the first North District witch, is giving "induction training" to a group of young North District wizards who have just received the spell, telling them the rough and difficult history of Kini Lodge;

Andrew was sitting in the office of the Three-pronged Sword, drinking own bird poo coffee, while looking at the golden mask above his head, guessing why the first university suddenly propped up the guardian circle;

within the school.

Professor Li Qihuang squatted deep in the Herb Garden, taking care of an injured rabbit, secretly proud that he slipped away quickly today and was not caught by the professors' joint meeting;

Professor Yi tugged at his thinning hair, shook his head and interpreted the latest divination results, curled his lips from time to time, his face full of amusement;

Professor Monteria was sitting in his own laboratory, with a thick book of experimental notes spread out in front of him, looking up in a certain direction, like a sculpture.

for a long time.

He twisted his stiff neck and sighed slightly:

"Sure enough... the starry sky is also unreliable... this is indeed a dead end."

As he spoke, he grabbed the black quill pen on the table, dipped it in the ink bottle, flipped through the notebook in his hand, and crossed out many hard-earned data.

"Have you noticed?" In Sanyou Bookstore, a yellow-haired raccoon suddenly woke up from a dream, and yelled at the owner of the shop.

"What?" The chubby gentleman put his hands in his hands, his eyes were hazy from sleep.

"Suddenly there is a stinky smell..." The yellow fox sniffled around, looking around suspiciously.

"Oh," the gentleman squinted his eyes again, yawned in a very listless way, raised his hand to wipe the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, and muttered, "A recycling truck just passed by...no big problem." The code is serious, let us be more motivated and update faster, please move your little hands to exit the reading mode. thanks