Hunting High School

Before sneaking into the First University plane, Nikita envisioned many scenarios in which he would be discovered.

For example, I accidentally triggered the demon alarm device on the special plane, and was surrounded by escorts who came after hearing the news; Careful' took an old immortal wizard and carried himself back to the black prison like a chicken.

For each scenario, she prepared several different solutions.

The only thing she didn't expect was that her flawless lurking was ruined by a new student.

She squinted and looked at Zheng Qing.

Maybe this aura that can arouse the blood of his own demons can be used to deal with some captains' accusations and reduce the punishment for failure.

The corners of the banshee's mouth curled up slightly.

She raised a finger, and out of nowhere, four or five ropes sprang out to bind Zheng Qing who was fainted on the floor.

"Stop her!" A shout rang out, and the red-faced boy not far away rushed out, hitting Zheng Qing like a cannonball. The heavy landing sound made the special plane tremble.

The two ropes ran right in front of him.

The red-faced boy raised his fist and slammed it heavily on the rope, making a sound of gold and iron. The two ropes hissed and howled, and fell powerlessly to the floor.

Standing beside Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao silently took out a simple tortoise shell and recited the incantation. The rune flowed on the tortoise shell, and a layer of faint golden light film came off the armor, protecting in front of the two of them.

The rope that came from a distance slammed into the golden light film, making a piercing drilling sound.

In the restaurant, the other freshmen covered their ears and watched the rapidly intensifying scene blankly. For some reason, the two people who were facing each other three minutes ago suddenly joined hands to challenge the banshee.

Zheng Qing clutched his forehead, awakened by the noise of drilling.

His eyes were blank, staring at the distorted golden chandelier on the ceiling without focus.

Some fragments before he passed out quickly flashed in his mind.

Special plane, elf, flight attendant, banshee.

He widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and struggled to get up.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Xiao stood in front of him with a tired voice.

"It's all right." Zheng Qing's voice was hoarse and deep, and he grabbed a stack of yellow paper talismans from the gray bag.

"No one was injured except you." Xiao Xiao kept trembling with his hands supporting the tortoise shell, but his voice was very steady: "It's just that we are in big trouble."

After speaking, he loosened his hands and sat down on the ground.

After the light film covering the two flickered a few times, it suddenly shattered and turned into golden spots, falling back on the tortoise shell.

The quaint tortoise shell slowly spun twice in the air before falling down.

The three ropes that were originally drilled through the light film, just paused, and then fiercely tied to the two of them again.

Zheng Qing understood.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Xiao Xiao.

With a wave of his hand, the stack of yellow paper talismans floated up one after another, like a big net, covering the three incoming ropes overwhelmingly.

Without a sound, the three ropes were covered with yellow paper talismans, and they fell straight on the floor, making a thumping sound.

The smile faded from the corner of Nikita's mouth.

The red light in her eyes slowly lit up.

"I seem to be being a little too charitable."

"Perhaps I should let you see how a real lich handles fresh ingredients."

The banshee's voice was still sweet, and her words were still playful, but the meaning contained in it made all the freshmen shudder.

Her jet-black hair floated up in the air, and the banshee's eyes were full of red.

The heavy coercion descended on the entire restaurant again.

The tableware jingled under this intimidating breath, and the tables and chairs creaked and moaned accordingly. The pets huddled their heads in the arms of their owners and shivered, and the guardian charms on the new students burst into brilliant light again.

Xiao Xiao sat on the ground, holding up the ancient tortoise shell again.

The light golden mask shone with a reassuring luster, blocking out the terrifying coercion of the banshee.

Zheng Qing stretched out his hand and pulled the red-faced boy in from outside the mask.

The red-faced boy sat down on the ground, turned his head, and looked at Xiao Xiao angrily: "Why didn't you make a move before!"

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Zheng Qing knew that he was referring to what Xiao Xiao tried his best to prevent when he called on everyone to resist together.

"Because she didn't do anything." Xiao Xiao leaned on the back of the sofa, his voice seemed a little weak and distorted under the pressure.

"Why are you doing it again now!"

"Because they're here." Xiao Xiao tilted his head towards the restaurant door, as if he was relieved.

Zheng Qing and the red-faced boy turned their heads at the same time, looking at the restaurant door.

The door of the restaurant is still closed.

However, under the shadow of the wine chef on the left side of the door, a vague figure appeared.

"I was still curious just now, who is the boss who has such a disrespectful Giving face?" A lazy voice sounded from behind the U-shaped bar, a young man with a decadent face and bare skin studded with copper nails and iron rings walked slowly. Stepped out of the shadow of the wine chef.

The heavy coercion in the restaurant was quietly resolved.

He walked to the bar, picked up a few pieces of crushed ice in the ice bucket, and threw them into his glass.

Seemingly feeling the delighted eyes from all around, he raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at the banshee not far away: "I didn't expect it was just a little goblin running wild... Sure enough, a boring life is full of boredom."

The banshee tilted her head and looked at the young man who appeared suddenly, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

The young man with thumbtacks on his face swirled his wine glass, as if he was more interested in the swirling liquid in the glass. He lowered his head and muttered, "Did your elders send you here to read the letter of war?"

"Probably not." A gentle voice sounded beside Zheng Qing, and said, "This kind of thing is not something a little lich who hasn't been on the wanted list can bear. A little lemon. Don't you want something, Victor?"

Zheng Qing turned his head so hard that he almost broke his neck.

It was a young voice, but his hair was a little gray.

Unlike the young man dressed in punk, this figure is shrouded in a baggy robe. The robe stretched upwards from his feet, and the high collar firmly covered the tip of his nose. Zheng Qing's blurred vision could only see his smooth forehead and some gray hair.

"Vodka, thank you." A deep voice sounded from another direction.

Zheng Qing followed the prestige.

Sitting cross-legged in the open space in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was a tall man wearing armour. At this moment, he was leaning on his head and staring at the banshee with raised eyelids.

Standing next to him was a tall, purple-haired woman.

"Respect your opponent!" The purple-haired woman's voice was beautiful, but also very cold: "Even if the opponent is a banshee who only scares children. Also, no alcohol is allowed during the mission, Hilda."

"Bai Ding's shackles," the lazy voice behind the bar muttered, "What I'm drinking is not the wine, but the atmosphere."