Hunting High School

"Everyone has own ideas, and every organization has own goals."

"It's their freedom."

"But just like the saying of Alpha Academy...freedom is to learn to give up. If you grab your eyebrows and beards, you can only grab a handful of air in the end. That's not freedom, that's nothingness."

Mr. Wu was lying on his back on a large reclining chair, holding a book of "Book of Changes" in his hand, as the chair slowly rocked back and forth, he spoke in a leisurely manner.

It was late in the evening, and there was no customer in Sanyou Bookstore, only a yellow raccoon squatting on the counter next to the husband, slowly licking the milk in the small porcelain bowl.

The cold wind blows against the glass windows, making a fluttering sound, but the house is as warm as spring, accompanied by orange lights, creating a comfortable and comfortable atmosphere.

After listening to Mr. Wu's words, the yellow-flowered raccoon raised his head, licked the fur around his mouth, and let out a dissatisfied snort from his throat.

"I'm telling you something serious... just talk about what you have and what you don't have." In front of Mr., this cat didn't have the slightest indifference when it saw outsiders. You don't care about those shitty things at First University?!"

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"No matter!" Mr. Wu replied decisively. At the same time, he reached out to touch the purple sand teapot beside him, took a sip of tea from the spout, and then sighed contentedly.

"You don't care about the black yellow tree in the black prison? You don't care about the loose seal of the gods in the academy? And the open and secret fight between Shi Hui and old man Ruoyu, don't you care?" Huang Huali asked Sanlian, his voice getting louder and louder high.

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Wu shook his head: "Everyone has the right to choose... After all, the world depends on their choices to function."

"That boy Zheng Qing doesn't care anymore?" The yellow raccoon knocked his tail on the wooden counter, making a loud thud.

This time, Mr. Wu hesitated for a few seconds.

Seeing that the husband's attitude was a little loose, the yellow fox immediately analyzed it:

"You have also been to Phuket Island two days ago, and you know what the school is like now... This year happens to be the 24,000-year-old Xuan Huangmu, and the flowers blooming are particularly brilliant. If nothing else, the old tree will bear fruit The fruit can make those monster kings go one step further...they are not showing up now, but let the big monsters below explore the way."

"In the past six months, the school has been increasing the manpower of the black prison, setting up various defenses, concealment, and attack formations... Even so, the safety of those fruits cannot be completely guaranteed."

"Do you think it will be safe for Zheng Qing to stay at school when those big monsters attack the black prison in a few months?"

"There is also the newly established dark council outside, hooking up with the "Forbidden Curse Sect" of the council under the moon, and has been playing with Zheng Qing kid... Do they know something?"

When it comes to the council under the moon, the yellow raccoon's temper became more and more bad-tempered: "The guys in the council under the moon are getting more and more shameless now, a member of the council, a vampire who is about to become a great wizard, actually bullies a first-year student?! It’s not afraid of being ridiculed if you say it. It’s a shame for that old boy John.”

It was naturally referring to the event where Duke Milton fought in the store on the day d&k opened.

"They're all young people, and it's for the sake of girls. It's inevitable to be a little impulsive... Didn't there be any bad consequences in the end? Let those children see the world more, there's nothing wrong with it." Mr. Wu comforted Huamao with all his heart. One sentence.

The yellow fox sneered at Mr.'s answer: "'They are all young people'?"

With a thick voice, it repeated the sentence imitating the tone of the gentleman, and then growled: "Do you think everyone is as old as you, and everyone is a child? Milton is a hundred-year-old guy, follow Zheng Can young boy be the same age as a teenager?"

"Cough, polite, polite." Mr. Wu coughed heavily twice.

The yellow raccoon's fur that had exploded all over his body suddenly retracted, and he stretched out his little pink tongue to lick his nose, and let out a disdainful voice: "Tch..."

The bookstore fell into silence for a moment.

Until the yellow raccoon caught a glimpse of a newspaper exposed under the counter, and noticed the title on the newspaper "Introduction of eighteen-year-old young wizards into the Major Arcana sequence at the beginning of the fall of the wand!" "

It stretched out its paws, scooped up the newspaper on the table, and scanned the general content of the article at a glance.

"Crack!" The yellow raccoon slapped the picture accompanying the article, scaring the young wizard holding the Medal of Merlin in the photo and running away.

"Those guys in the school are not idiots... You don't plan to meddle in those nosy things, you have to meddle with Zheng Xiaozi." Huang Huali said in a mocking tone: "Now, they have left Zheng Xiaozi in the light, let He has become the 'World' of the Grand Arcana this year, how long do you think you can stay in this bookstore?"

The recliner, which had been creaking and rocking back and forth, finally stopped.

The "Book of Changes" that was always in my hand was also closed again.

Mr. Wu sighed a long time: "It's true that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop..."

"Forbidden spells are the ultimate and purest powers of this Universe."

"It's the embodiment of truth."

"It's also the key to maintaining the balance between different forces in this world... It makes sense for him to be in charge of the world. I haven't seen you for a few years, and those guys in the school have a much more accurate vision of people."

"This is the key meow?" The yellow-flowered raccoon raised its tail, and involuntarily spoke in a cat-like tone: "You were the one who asked him to take the exam and see the world... Now leave him alone in such a dangerous place , shouldn’t you be responsible? Or did you change your mind and plan to let the lunatics in the Council of the Moon or the Council of Darkness master the forbidden spell?”

Mr. Wu stood up and shook his head again and again.

"The principle of non-proliferation of forbidden spells is the cornerstone of stability in this world, and this cannot be changed." He stuffed the "Book of Changes" in his hand into the bookshelf, then put on a black mandarin jacket over his robe, and turned to look at the yellow raccoon: "I'll go to those places and I won't be back until the next year... Don't worry about letting that kid lose control... How is he doing recently?"

The yellow raccoon lay lazily on the counter, pursing his lips: "What else can I do? It's the same... But I don't know if it's because of the final exam. He hasn't slept well recently and often has nightmares. Do you have any ideas? ?”

"What else can I do? If the sleeping talisman doesn't work, then try stuffing a rabbit's paw under his pillow." Mr. Wu replied.

"Are rabbit's paws useful?" the yellow raccoon was very skeptical.

"Never underestimate those magics that have passed the test of time... They always make academic wizards look like fools." Mr. Wu laughed, and disappeared from the bookstore in the blink of an eye.