Hunting High School

Zheng Qing and Deng Xiaojian didn't stay in the hunting team management office for too long.

Therefore, when they walked out of the office building of the school working committee, the moon had not risen too high.

In the distance, the noise of the dance party can be faintly heard from the bank of Linzhong Lake, and from time to time, bright fireworks can be seen slowly rising from the night sky, hanging among the treetops, like blooming flowers.

The beautiful music floats with the night wind, and many beautiful pictures are naturally born in people's hearts when they hear it.

The corridor leading to the school was very quiet, except for some light bugs that puffed up their bellies in their sleep and cast faint light, and the occasional dark wind passing through the corridor, not even a single person could be seen.

Since he was accompanied by a senior senior, Zheng Qing didn't feel uneasy walking in this eerie environment.

Of course, this may also be because the blue-robed wizard beside him has been chattering away, dispelling the gloomy atmosphere around him, and making his senses less keen.

Perhaps because of Deng Xiaoxian's letter, Deng Xiaojian is more concerned about Zheng Qing than ordinary seniors. Therefore, on the return journey, as an 'old hunter', he was eloquently imparting all kinds of secret experiences to the juniors around him.

For example, for different terrain environments such as deserts, snow fields, and dense forests, the hunting team needs to prepare various talismans, formation plates, and alchemy supplies in advance. A spell for first aid is branded between the title pages of the spell book.

For another example, when a hunting team encounters a group of monsters, it is strictly forbidden to swarm up and grab them with eyebrows and beards—for groups of monsters, priority should be given to killing the wild monster king of the group. A community without a demon king is like a mess of scattered sand, which is easy to break down individually.

For another example, try not to use real names when calling each other on the hunting ground.

"Those monsters are very keen freaks. Maybe if you don't pay attention, they will catch your name and cast a curse on you by virtue of the connection in the dark." Deng Xiaojian solemnly warned: "In the hunting ground Come on, this is a very dangerous thing..."

"So normally, every hunter in the hunting team has an own code name—for example, my name is Deng Zi, Qi Qinglan's name is Lanzi, and Hoffman's name is Prodigal Son—so everyone in your hunting team also needs to clarify the own code name as soon as possible. .I hope that when you practice in a few days, you will be able to call each other by the code names you are familiar with."

Since there is currently no right to use an idle hunting ground, the training time for the Forgiveness Hunting Team will not be determined until the Judgment Hunting Team agrees.

But Deng Xiaojian is obviously very optimistic about this matter. According to his guess, if Lao Yao can really make a move, then this matter will most likely be all right.

Of course, in addition to the above-mentioned well-founded experience, Deng Xiaojian also taught Zheng Qing some taboos that sound weird—for example, you can’t wash your face the day before a hunting match, and you have to sacrifice it when you catch the first monster Strict abstinence from heaven and earth, and during the moon hunting period—especially the last one, Zheng Qing didn't know what to say except giggled a few times when he heard it.

As a boy, especially a boy with a little bit of self-esteem, he is really ashamed to admit to the seniors around him that he is still a little virgin.

After a few dry laughs, the young public fee student remembered something that was confusing not long ago.

"I've always been curious about one thing." Zheng Qing looked at Deng Xiaojian, and finally asked: "Why is your society called 'Sacred Will', but the hunting team named it 'Judgment'?"

He once asked several boys in the dormitory this question, but even Xiao Xiao was vague and cryptic about it.

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This made him even more curious.

Sure enough, after hearing this question, Deng Xiaojian's face wrinkled into a ball, looking a bit tangled.

"It's okay if it's not convenient," Zheng Qing quickly explained, "I'm just curious..."

"...Actually, there is nothing inconvenient." Deng Xiaojian waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You are a public-funded student of Jiuyou College, and you will know about this sooner or later... It's just that this problem is a bit troublesome. Be patient."

Zheng Qing nodded immediately.

He has nothing else to do this evening, but he has time.

Deng Xiaojian pondered for a moment before slowly saying: "The two names are different, and they are actually related to the history of Sacred's will."

"'Sacred Will' is a student organization born in Jiuyou College. But it wasn't called that name at the beginning. At first, she was only called 'Will', a student organization that inherited Jiuyou College's will of 'fairness and equality' .”

"Because of generations of smart and wise 'Lei Zhe', and generations of organization members who have made countless efforts for the 'will', this ordinary student organization has gradually become the most powerful student association in First University."

"So much so that for a long time, the 'will' of Jiuyou Academy was recognized by the students of the whole school, and there was even a saying of 'first will'."

Zheng Qing swallowed, resisting the urge to interrupt.

In his opinion, if the "will" of Jiuyou College is really recognized by the students of the whole school, then why do the other three colleges of First University still exist? The young public-funded student kept this question in his heart and planned to After Deng Xiaojian finished speaking, he brought it up together.

Then he continued to prick up his ears and continue to listen.

"But just as there are families with thousands of years in the mortal world, but there are no empires with thousands of years."

"Lacking bloodlines as a hub, it is difficult to keep the 'will' brilliant and brilliant only by relying on those loose systems... Any inheritance will eventually change under the slow erosion of time."

"You can think that the organization has been corrupted and deteriorated; you can also say that with the changes in the world, the original concept of 'will' is a bit outdated; or it is simply because the students are tired of the first university having only one will..."

"In short, there was a period of time when none of the nine 'wills' could completely inherit the title of 'Lei Zhe'... This society with a long and glorious history was once torn apart, and the senior cadres went their separate ways and attacked each other."

"Let's think about it, well, that period of time should have been less than a hundred years ago... Because of the chaos at that time, 'Will' was almost completely removed from First University."

While talking, the two had already walked to a gazebo.

This is a place to rest your feet in the corridor.

The pavilion is octagonal, with carved railings and painted buildings, bucket arches and cornices, and eight thick columns quietly guarding this exquisite world.

As the wind blows, a faint brilliance flashes on the pillars, and the fine runes carved on them are like tadpoles, flowing happily in the moonlight, swimming from one pillar to another, drawing out a path Silky blue smoke.