Hunting High School

Murlocs have large eyes. Transparent eyelids cover its eyeballs, making its eyes look foggy, giving people a feeling of being unable to wake up.

Murloc scales are beautiful. Although it looks like a dull blue-gray from a distance, when you get close, the gorgeous oily flowers on the scales will rush to your face, making you dazzled.

The strength of the murloc is also outstanding. The beating biceps and smooth deltoids will make every boy who loves fitness envious.

But if you ask Zheng Qing, what impresses him most about the murlocs.

He can only say one word:

Smelly.

It seems to be the methane tumbling out of the deepest part of the mud, and it also looks like the place of five grains Samsara that has experienced many vicissitudes.

The freshmen were dragged close by the murlocs, and before they could feel the power of the monster's fist, they had already dropped their helmets and armor under its passive chemical attack.

As soon as they approached, a stench came to their nostrils, and several coddled newcomers immediately vomited.

Even the cobra on Liu Feifei's neck retracted the letter into its mouth and stopped hissing in protest.

Zheng Qing held back his nausea and didn't vomit it out, but his scalp was numb and his limbs were numb from the stench.

With eyes dimmed with tears, he took out a stack of pure heart charms from the gray cloth bag, and patted them on the body of the classmate next to him.

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The paper talisman shone golden-red in the dim sky.

A series of rapid gasps sounded by the lake.

"Thank you for your kindness!" A boy next to him choked with red eyes.

Others also praised Zheng Qing's talisman.

Xiao Xiao coughed hard and adjusted his own glasses.

"Then work harder and hang this big-headed fish on the tree!" Zheng Qing blushed and grabbed the cloth belt so hard that he almost lay on the ground.

The boys suddenly responded.

At this time, a tall young man ran down from the mountain of books in the distance.

"What are you doing?" the young man called out.

The murloc paused for a moment, glanced sideways at the young man who was running, hissed twice, the muscles in his limbs agitated, and he pulled up even harder.

A surge of force came rolling in.

The freshmen, who had just summoned up their spirits, staggered to and fro under the drag of the cloth belt.

"The murlocs are robbing things!" several girls shouted anxiously.

The tug of war is coming to an end.

The freshmen fell flat.

The murloc grinned and tugged on the cloth belt, ready to reap the spoils of his own.

"Northern wind is cool!" The young man running from a distance held up his own book and shouted loudly at the murlocs!

The murloc shivered, let go of his hand, and slipped into the lake not far away.

Several students who were tug-of-war with the murlocs suddenly fell on their backs.

"What are you doing!" The young man who chased away the murlocs ran to the freshmen and reprimanded them sternly.

Zheng Qing saw three black borders on his robe.

This is a junior student.

"That monster is snatching our schoolbags." A boy next to him said boldly.

"My schoolbag fell into the lake." Liu Feifei added weakly beside her.

"Freshman?" The senior junior frowned.

There was a murmur of promises all around.

"Where is the freshman guide!" the old student asked sharply.

Nicholas and another red robe stood up.

Only then did Zheng Qing discover that there was another old man by the lake.

"Why do the freshmen have conflicts with the murlocs? The newbies don't know, don't you know the situation of Linzhong Lake?" The junior and senior students stood in front of the two freshman guides and reprimanded them.

Zheng Qing rubbed his red and swollen palms, and glanced at them curiously.

Xiao Xiao flipped through his own notebook vigorously and muttered: "The next time you encounter this kind of thing, just rush up by yourself and don't drag me. I don't like this kind of trouble."

Zheng Qing didn't pay attention to his complaints, but asked in a low voice: "Who is that old student in the junior year? He looks very fierce."

"People from the student union." Xiao Xiao answered concisely.

A finger poked Zheng Qing in the back, interrupting his thoughts of continuing to ask.

"Your elf." The short girl returned the cardboard box to Zheng Qing: "They slept so soundly!"

Zheng Qing took the box and thanked her repeatedly.

Liu Feifei was holding her own schoolbag, with red eyes, standing under the tree, sobbing silently.

A few girls surrounded her, comforting her in a low voice.

"Do you know the spell just now? It's so powerful! That murloc was thrown directly into the water. It didn't even scream!" Zheng Qing recalled how the murloc fled just now, and couldn't help admiring.

Xiao Xiao stared at him, looking like a fool:

"Did you see the externalization of the spell? That old man just yelled to scare the murloc."

"Scare!" Zheng Qing opened his mouth wide.

"The spell 'Northern Wind is Cool' does a lot of damage to murlocs. It is an advanced spell, and it is not so easy to release. It is estimated that this group of murlocs in Linzhong Lake have been in school for a long time, and they know how to seek advantages and avoid them. I know what spells will hurt them." Xiao Xiao shook his head and explained.

"That means the murloc was frightened and jumped into the water by himself?" Zheng Qing praised again and again: "It feels like that old man is even stronger!"

Xiao Xiao sighed and did not continue speaking.

Not long after, the junior student left in a hurry.

The two freshman directors reunited the scattered members by the lake.

Nicholas looked at the burnt Dharma book in his hand with a sad face, without saying a word.

Xiao Xiao looked a little relieved.

Zheng Qing laughed to himself, finally he didn't have to worry about Nicholas' Dharma book exploding around him.

And another freshman mentor angrily reprimanded Liu Feifei:

"Why didn't you let go just now! Don't die? The schoolbag is more important than your life!"

"I didn't realize it." Liu Feifei replied weakly.

"Why are you so stupid!" The old man waved the book in his hand angrily: "If you tell you to let go, let it go, don't you understand a single word?"

"I don't know." The girl murmured, looking blankly at the somewhat irritable teacher in front of her.

"How can you be so stupid!" The old student clasped the book in his hand heavily on his face.

Hearing those words, Zheng Qing felt a little displeased in her heart.

"Why let go?" He looked at Xiao Xiao: "That schoolbag obviously belongs to Liu Feifei!"

"Because the schoolbag fell into the lake." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses: "For the murlocs, the area where the lake flows is their territory. Items that fall into the lake belong to the murlocs. "

"It's too unreasonable." Zheng Qing couldn't believe it.

"Are you reasoning with murlocs?" Xiao Xiao mocked, "As a creature that uses fists to resolve conflicts, their world doesn't make sense at all. You can't impose the morality and logic of wizards on murlocs."

"Besides, if it rains gold coins in your yard, will you return those gold coins to God?"

Zheng Qing shook his head, a little enlightened.

If you follow this logic, you have to admit that Liu Feifei's actions were indeed somewhat reckless.