Hunting High School

Office Building Zhong-101 is the largest conference room in Jiuyou University.

Under normal circumstances, it only hosts various meetings organized for professors. Occasionally, when high-level delegations from the Umno League or diplomatic missions from other worlds visit the school, they will also choose this place as a place to meet and meet guests.

Therefore, the school strives to reflect the unique momentum in the decoration design of the conference room.

According to the logic of old-school wizards, no kind of shock is as direct as 'big' and 'empty', so they expanded the space of the meeting room and stretched it in all directions; The blackness filled the gap at the end of the space; many small stars were captured from the starry sky, dotted in the void in all directions, and acted as light sources for the conference room.

Meeting in this conference room is like being in the Galaxy Cluster Universe, making one feel unwarrantedly small about oneself.

Guests with insufficient abilities are easy to show timidity in this environment - there is an old joke in the school, saying that a little prince from outside the region came to the school to visit and study, and after entering this large and empty conference room, he dared not walk , Climbed from the door to the conference table.

This incident made many Jiuyou students talk about it with great interest, as if what happened to the little prince fully satisfied their unique sense of pride.

The conference table is also the core of this conference room. It is located in the center of the entire void and is oval in shape. Around the table are neat high-backed chairs with soft leather seats and no armrests.

The table stood out of nowhere, with endless darkness under the feet, and a hovering dragon above the head.

This is a dragon-shaped lamp with gorgeous decoration and unique shape. The ten-thousand-year coral tree is the horn, the blue leaf pearl is the eye, and then the golden branch is the bone, the chalcedony is the blood, and the tung leaves are the scales.

In order to show their aura, the group of old wizards even chopped off the four claws of the evil dragon from the South China Sea, made them into specimens and hung them under the lamp.

It is said that this chandelier was finally completed by the Alchemy Research Institute of the First University. The technology nerds attached hundreds of flashing magics with different effects to those gorgeous crystals and gems, enough to dazzle the eyes of the greediest fire dragons.

However, since the opening of this office, very few people have been able to make this light shine in colors other than white.

So those exaggerated rumors gradually disappeared.

There are only dozens of elves in gray uniforms sitting orderly among the golden branches of the chandelier, telling everyone how difficult it is to maintain it—compared to ordinary offices, the little elves serving Zhong 101 There are more than a dozen elves, and most of them are specially used to take care of this dragon-shaped chandelier.

In the center of the conference table, a row of green clivia was planted.

This is perhaps the most vibrant addition to the entire house.

The orchid leaves spread out, blooming their vitality to the world. Occasionally, some leaves shake lazily, but a few flower sperm are scurrying back and forth between the branches and leaves.

The regular meeting has not officially started yet.

Dozens of high-backed chairs crookedly surrounded the conference table, and the professors gathered together in twos and threes, discussing their respective topics in a low voice, and the Dharma books and nibs in their hands collided with brilliant colors from time to time.

At the main seat of the table, Lao Yao, Professor Yi and Professor Li stood together, discussing some issues with serious expressions.

They didn't sit down, and their voices were very low, which made the wizards who were paying attention to the emotions of several big bosses even more nervous.

Suddenly, a dark red flame exploded deep in the void with a slight beeping sound.

The sound of thumping footsteps followed.

"Ha, you're not the latest!" Ms. Emma's loud voice broke the silence of the meeting room.

"There are nine regular meetings, why is she here?" Lao Yao tapped the pipe in his hand with some headaches, and sighed deeply to Professor Li who was smiling wryly beside him.

"It's not too late, not too late," Professor Yi smiled and greeted him, "If you come, it's never too late."

Professor Emma changed into a pair of square glasses with white half-rims. The lenses were so large that they almost covered half of her face. A slender silver chain dangled from the temple of her glasses, swinging violently as she hurried along.

"Those old men were really not afraid of trouble back then," Professor Emma would complain every time she came to this conference room, "It's a good room, and it's forced to look like this... I heard that there will be a school working committee this year. Five percent of the budget was spent on repairing this office, didn't they think about the rate of magic decay?"

"When there was this conference room, magic decay was still a controversial topic. I remember that there were great wizards who claimed that the magic they cast could last forever." Lao Yao bit his pipe and added:

"It wasn't until later that someone discovered that those wizards were always secretly strengthening their own magic when others were not paying attention... This forced the Witch League to send an investigation team and put an end to the 'eternal magic' rhetoric."

"That is to say, you have no objection to the investigation team sent by the Wumeng to the First University?" Professor Emma was keenly aware of the deep meaning behind Lao Yao's words.

"I never said that, never." Professor Yao quickly took the pipe from his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and shook his head quickly: "You extend it like this... If something happens in the future, it means that you are also responsible ,right."

"Ha!" Professor Emma's round eyes stared, and she was about to get angry.

"By the way, have you noticed today's door god?" Professor Li quickly smoothed things over and changed the topic to other directions: "When I came in before, why did you feel that Shen Tu Yu Lei's state was a bit strange?"

"That's right, I found out too." A black-robed wizard next to him said, "I didn't play cards, and I didn't burn cigarettes. I sat on a small chair and guarded the door seriously...even the white cat next to me was there. Patrol with tail up."

"It's the first time I've seen them look so serious. To be honest, it's a little scary." Another young teaching assistant smacked his lips with an uneasy look on his face.

"I was warned by a letter from the superior," Lao Yao pointed his pipe at the sky, and said with a smile, "I heard that a few days ago a professor's office was broken into by strangers, but the two gatekeepers unexpectedly Drunk and fell asleep... The thunder above was furious, and what was said in the document was very rude."

After being interrupted like this, Professor Emma finally didn't get angry.

She moved her chubby body and sat heavily on a high-backed chair next to Lao Yao. She put her legs aside indifferently and chose the most comfortable position:

"It's hot, it's hot!"

While complaining, she snapped her fingers at the chandelier above her head, and said, "This weather is so sweltering even at the end of September! Who is in charge of the weather recently? Just make a point, why are you so serious?" !"

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The elves in the chandelier swarmed up with vibrating wings.

Several elves in charge of grooming held wet wipes, makeup mirrors and other items, and carefully cleaned the sweat stains on Professor Emma's cheeks; the other ones were floating in the air, beating light feather fans, sending the cool breeze into Emma Around the professor's neck; some of the remaining elves carried bamboo baskets and delivered ice-cold fruit plates and cool refreshments.

"Thomas is in charge of the weather this month." Lao Yao casually grabbed a purple-black grape from the elf's fruit basket, threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely.

"Ha, so it's that little German guy!" Professor Emma touched the silver-white hard-cover book in her hand with some annoyance, and muttered, "Those rigid guys, tsk."

"What were you discussing just now?" She quickly changed the subject.