Hunting High School

After appeasing the rambunctious Poseidon, Zheng Qing turned his attention back to Linguo.

"If you're really curious, then next time the hunting team is training at night, we can stop by the pavilion and check it out." The young public fee student paused, and made this additional suggestion: "I think the rest of the hunting team Would also be interested in the proposal."

After hearing Zheng Qing's words, the little wizard who had wrapped his whole body in the cloak regained his energy, poked his head out again, and asked enthusiastically, "When will the hunting team have night training?"

"Next week, today is Saturday, this week will definitely not work." Zheng Qing was caught off guard by the little wizard's overly positive attitude, vaguely, his eyes wandering into the distance: "Next Wednesday or Thursday? "

"Today is Saturday, there is a regular class meeting tomorrow night, and I will definitely have to make up homework next Monday night, and I will have a special tutoring session with Professor Yi on Tuesday night, so it will be next Wednesday at the earliest... Eh? What is that?!"

The young wizard glanced into the distance and suddenly fixed his gaze in a certain direction.

Originally, his wandering eyes were just to avoid Lin Guo's gaze, and he didn't want the little wizard to see the guilt in his eyes. But when he was floating around, he accidentally discovered a certain 'abnormal situation', which can be regarded as a mistake.

The little wizard sitting on the black goat followed the line of sight of the public fee student and looked from afar. At the end of the patrol route of the two of them, a white shadow appeared faintly on a wooden strip chair in the promenade.

It's like a will-o'-the-wisp, and like a wandering ghost.

"Did a certain Mr. Ghost or Ms. Ghost come out for a walk?" Lin Guo was surprised, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands at all. He took out the book and amulet together with Zheng Qing, and his tone became a little nervous again: "I won't You met the wild monster again!"

"This is the No. 1 University! How can there be so many wild monsters for you to meet casually!" Zheng Qing couldn't help complaining after hearing this: "As for ghosts... normally ghosts don't run around. They always like Stay in a fixed area and cruise around."

While talking, the public fee student clamped the long cane under his armpit, rubbed his slightly stiff fingers from the cold, then took out the dharma book, and adjusted the spells already written in the book to 'pre-activation' 'state.

After finishing the preparations, he suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment, put his hand into his gray cloth bag, and took out the Colt python—since he received this gift, he hadn't really given it away. Some time ago, he had fired a few shots during the training of the hunting team. Although the marksmanship was terrible, he was very satisfied with the power of the rune gun.

The clip is full, the gun is loaded, and the safety is on.

Zheng Qing pinned the boa constrictor to his waist, then grasped the Dharma book with one hand, and leaned on the wooden staff with the other. After preparing three hands, his heart suddenly settled down, and he felt that a wild monster with a strength of more than ten suddenly appeared in front of him. It can also be cleaned up in minutes.

"...that's right." Lingo spread the Own Dharma book on the black goat's head—his goat is very smart and walks very steadily, so it's perfect to sandwich the book between the two horns— Then he took out some low-quality talisman papers, and snapped a few on his body first.

These talisman papers were the inferior results of Zheng Qing's daily practice, and they belonged to the tasteless "tasteless to eat and discard", so they were simply given to the teammates of the hunting team generously as a hunting team benefit.

Because the shelf life of these inferior talismans is very short, when there is an opportunity to use them, everyone tries to use them as much as possible in order to 'make the best use of everything'. Otherwise, after the talisman fails, the loss will be even greater.

While preparing, the two patrolmen cautiously approached the white shadow, and at the same time they closed their mouths and held their breath.

"It's gone!" Lin Guo exclaimed shortly, and at the same time grabbed the goat's horns to stop the goat from moving forward.

"Quiet!" Zheng Qing yelled in a low voice, and stuffed the book back into the gray cloth bag—there were too many methods and it was not suitable for casting. It was much more convenient to use—he held the patrol stick with both hands, looked around vigilantly, and at the same time told the little wizard: "Be careful...go over there first and have a look."

He was referring to the place where the white shadow just appeared.

Regardless of whether the white shadow was frightened and ran away when it heard the sound, or hid and hid, there must be traces of where it stayed before.

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Linguo immediately understood what Zheng Qing meant, nodded, clamped his legs, and commanded the black goat to move forward.

"Da, da da, da da da."

When Linguo sat down, the monotonous sound of the black goat's hooves echoed in the corridor, adding a bit of tension to the surrounding dark night. It's just that the two of them are now focusing on searching for the white shadow, but they don't care about teaching the goat for a while.

"Scare him!"

An abrupt sound suddenly sounded from the outside of the goat, shaking Xiao Linguo in fright, and spilled the talisman paper that had been prepared in his hand desperately.

"Yeah!" The little wizard screamed, and threw a few flaming talismans to the place where the sound came from, and at the same time pinched the goat's belly hard, trying to drive his goat away.

Unlike the frizzy little master, Linguo's black goat was very calm - even when the threatening voice sounded just now, it didn't show any panic, it was still in an even state, as if it was walking down the catwalk of.

Flickering sparks, a sudden halo of light, crackling explosions, and the few talismans thrown by Linguo broke the tranquility of the night.

At the same time, there was a young public fee student shouting in a hurry: "Stop!"

Zheng Qing threw down the wooden stick in his hand, swung his arms vigorously, and shouted at the little wizard who had just dug out the book and was about to chant a spell: "Don't...don't use it! Don't use magic! It's not a threat!"

Although one sentence is upside down and out of order, the meaning is very clear.

The little wizard, who had lost his mind, finally came back to his senses under the 'powerful' stop of the public fee student, and put down the dharma book in his hand that had begun to glow.

When he turned his head and looked in the direction of the young public fee student's finger, he was speechless.

On the open space not far from where he threw the talisman, a white kitten about a foot high was staring at the two 'murderers' angrily with its big yellow eyes.

The few poor-quality talismans hadn't been completely burned, and they were still emitting wisps of bluish-white smoke, slowly glowing in the night.

Against the angry eyes of the kitten, it is particularly conspicuous.

Linguo couldn't help coughing twice, then raised her hand and rubbed her nose.

If nothing else happened, the white shadow the two of them saw before was this little white cat. (to be continued)