Hunting High School

Outside the small shop, the wind is howling and the winter is cool.

In the small shop, two chunky wizards stood facing each other, looking at each other.

The wizard standing on the left was alone, wearing a black robe with the logo of a three-pronged sword embroidered on it, and on his face was the unruly demeanor of the staff of the powerful department.

There are four or five figures around the wizard standing on the right side. There are wizards with black hair and thin eyes and fair skin, wizards with thin stature and vivid eyes, and wizards with brown and white hair in yellow robes.

But no matter how many differences there are, the chunky wizards on the left and right have one thing in common—short and fat in stature.

Oh, and they're both named Andrew.

"Well, this is Andrew, the commissioner of the Trident Sword, and a good friend of Mr. Thomas."

"This is also Andrew, a first-year student at Alpha Academy, the captain of the Ouroboros hunting team, and a very good hunter."

Zheng Qing held back a smile, and introduced each other's names to the two guests on the left and right with a solemn expression on his face. Although it was unreasonable, he always felt that it was very interesting for the two Andrews to meet.

Next to him, Jiang Yu also had a helpless smile on his face. And Xiao Xiao said hello and left this suffocating space immediately after Zheng Qing appeared——Compared to being a light bulb between young male and female wizards, Dr. Xiao would rather go to the warehouse and fight with the fish people chatting.

The two Andrews didn't seem to notice the malicious intentions of the young public servants.

"Cough cough, my surname is An, the one who eliminates violence and Anliang, named Drew, the virtue of both ability and political integrity, Lu Dun and Zhou Yi Zhilu." Andrew of the three-pronged sword coughed twice, and stretched out his hand to the little Fatty opposite with a smile, with a friendly expression on his face: "It is a fate to meet you today, it is a pleasure to meet, it is a pleasure to meet."

And the captain of the Ouroboros Hunting Team on the opposite side, although his usual behavior is vulgar and violent, he is not a fool, and he will definitely not casually flirt with a commissioner of the three-pronged sword.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." The captain of the Ouroboros hunting team also smiled, and introduced himself: "Andrew Taylor, the Taylor family of Quebec...Actually, I have only just started to learn hunting, and I am not as good as Qing Geer said. "

Zheng Qing pouted, looking at the two Andrews who were in a good mood, quite bored.

"What were you yelling about outside? What exploded?" The young public fee student interrupted the conversation between the two Andrews, looked at Andrew Taylor, and said angrily, "Don't you know what's going on?"

In the freshman competition of the school hunting club, the murloc Iseni once participated as an auxiliary hunter of the Ouroboros hunting team, and performed very well. Zheng Qing absolutely does not believe that the werewolf, who has always been famous for his sense of smell and tracking, would not be able to recognize Iseni's breath.

Commissioner Andrew of the Trident Sword looked at the two young wizards with a smile, but did not speak.

Andrew Taylor rolled his eyes, looked around, looked around, and said, "Hey, I remember that the invitation you sent us said that you opened a financial and insecticide shop... Why does it look like this is a shop now? pet Shop?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his toes against a Persian cat squatting in front of the counter, and added: "Also, if you put the cat and the mouse in the same room, won't there be any accidents?"

After being rubbed by the toes of the werewolf, the originally good-tempered Persian cat suddenly became furious, howled, and slammed into his legs for a while. The other big and small cats who came with the group also bowed their backs and stood up their tails, their fur all over their bodies, and they looked at the young wizards next to Andrew Taylor as if they were facing a big enemy.

Julian sighed silently, turned his head, and pretended not to see his own captain who was fighting with the cat; the thin Omega squatted down, stared wide-eyed, and confronted the kittens on the opposite side with open teeth and claws; the whole Ouroboros hunted In the team, only the fortune-teller Amber seemed indifferent to everything that happened around him. He kept his head down, pinched his fingers, and muttered something, as if he was calculating something, with a look of wandering.

"Those are also guests of d&k, please show some respect." Zheng Qing looked at a certain werewolf who was torn into a ball with the Persian cat, gritted his teeth, and emphasized every word.

"Well... you said that this is not a pet store." Andrew stretched out two fingers, pinched the kitten's top coat, and pulled it away from him, while muttering: "The customer is either a murloc or a pet shop." Cat, I heard that a group of birds came here before...like this, how can it be a shop for wizards."

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"There's a group of mice!" Li Meng, who was also hugging a cat next to her, added cheerfully, "I heard it's a group of mice wearing clothes, and they can speak human..."

Commissioner Andrew of the Trident Sword frowned upon hearing this, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

...

Just as a certain werewolf and the kitten were scratching each other, several figures appeared outside the shop at the end of the pedestrian street.

A slender wizard with blond curly hair, fair complexion, and a slender figure slowly walked over from the end of the street. Different from his decent temperament, he did not wear a black robe like most wizards, but a long tuxedo, a high hat, a cane in one hand, and a book under his arm. Wearing dragon leather gloves on his hands.

He walked slowly, but firmly.

In another alley not far from the blond wizard, a tall wizard with disheveled black hair, a thick chin, and a tall figure squatted on a Guardian Stone Lion, staring expressionlessly at the man at the end of the alley. The bookstore that has been closed for a long time is in a daze.

Like the blond wizard, the black-haired wizard didn't wear a wizard's robe, but a thick brown jacket and a pair of black pants of invisible material.

But different from the blond wizard, the black-haired wizard was filled with a tyrannical aura, like a volcano suppressing billowing lava, or like a tiger waiting to hunt in a dense forest.

...

"The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building..."

Let's wander, the wandering wizard hummed a ditty, and walked slowly from the office on the second floor, greeting regular customers sitting in the booths from time to time with a smile on his face.

"Where are the presents?" He strolled over to the bar, raised his hand and knocked on the countertop.

The multi-armed waiter silently took out a basket and a box from under the table.

In the basket lay a bottle of Amber light, bundled with yellow paper and colored silk; in the carton was a piece of special pastry from the Hobo Bar, with a piece of finely crushed tobacco sugar sprinkled between the mellow cream, and rows of emerald green congratulatory message.

The wandering wizard took the gift, nodded in satisfaction, turned around and took a step outside.

Then took it back.

"now go?"

"It's better to be late..."

"Wolves enter through the front door, ghosts enter through the back door, and there are unreasonable old men and young ladies on the left and right."

"Well, it's just across the street anyway, it doesn't matter if it's a little later."

Whispering to himself, the wandering wizard sat back at the bar again, placed the gifts on the table, ordered a glass of Green Bee, and continued humming that endless song. (to be continued)