Monster Hunting High School

Kolma's judgment was spoken quickly and urgently, and it had obviously been brewing in his heart for a long time.

When doing things, everyone likes this crisp, decisive and tough style. The black cat was hiding in the high canopy of the tree. Hearing Kolma's words, he felt relieved and wanted to come close to her and wave his paws to cheer her up.

As if she heard the black cat's thoughts, the gypsy witch standing under the tree raised her hands and clapped gently to show her appreciation for her companion and her satisfaction with her attitude.

But just cheering someone up doesn't make him a good partner.

Elena paused and waited for her companion to recover a little, then asked: "Xin Qi is enough, but Xin Qi alone is far from enough... Do you have any plans?"

"Clever!" Korma snapped his fingers, with a hint of excitement on his face: "Dark Chess vs. Dark Chess, it's not sure who will take the blame! I plan to move the magic ceremony to somewhere near the school In the secret realm..."

"Secret realm?" Elena interrupted Korma and asked doubtfully: "Without the suppression of the school's guardian array, can that array and the secret realm alone be able to suppress his resurrection? Besides, which secret realm here is not there? What is the scope of school supervision?”

"Originally, I was also worried about this problem, but you reminded me just now." Korma said with joy: "In short, letting you come here today is a very correct choice."

"Did I just remind you?" Elena frowned, her expression a little confused.

"Mouse." Kolma gave a concise explanation, and before Elena could continue to ask questions, he quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I called you here today and wanted you to help investigate who wrote this note. You are a good fortune teller and have many friends..."

At this point, she stopped talking and looked at Elena eagerly, hoping to get a positive answer.

The gypsy witch held her forehead with a slight headache, and finally sighed: "You are the vice president of the student union. You are more familiar with the club than me."

"Because they are so familiar, nothing can be found out. They are all familiar to each other. Everyone looks like a traitor, but everyone looks like a normal person... Maybe this is the legendary 'darkness under the lamp'."

This answer does make sense.

After a long silence, Elena finally spoke again: "I can only help investigate these two parts, the society and the demons. As for the Dark Council or the Rat Tribe, I don't have the appropriate channels."

"That's enough!" Kolma hugged Elena excitedly: "It's much better than I thought... and much better than me asking around alone!"

Perhaps feeling that the distance between the two was too close, the gypsy witch twisted slightly uncomfortably and pushed away the arm that Kolma reached over her shoulder. He bent down and picked up the bamboo basket at his feet again.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first." Her tone was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon returned to her usual smoothness: "I took advantage of the opportunity to pick mushrooms... Everyone is still waiting. I’m cooking with my mushrooms.”

Kolma nodded in disappointment: "So I always thought that it was hypocritical for wizards to celebrate the Forbidden Magic Day. They don't use all the magic, but they live a life without magic like Bai Ding..."

"Don't contact me unless you have other things to do recently," Elena interrupted her complaint and whispered: "The school has been a bit chaotic recently. At this juncture, it is better to have more things than less things... If the results of my investigation come out, I will directly Go to Sinkini Hut.”

As she spoke, the witch's slender figure disappeared into the depths of the dark forest.

Kolma stood there, looking at the direction in which the witch disappeared, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly, turned around and left quietly in the opposite direction to Elena.

The black cat squatted in the canopy of the trees, and did not dare to breathe until both witches had disappeared.

The news he just heard made his mind a little confused. After sorting it out for a long time, he finally calmed down and slowly slipped down from the tree. Walking to the place where the two witches had been, the black cat looked at the poor mouse with half of its bones chewed out, pulled its ears, and subconsciously chased in the direction where Kolma disappeared.

While running, he turned around and glanced back, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.

However, considering that a cat's brain is only the size of a walnut, the black cat finally gave up on using his brain and decided to continue acting based on instinct.

The Silent Forest covers a very large area. Even though this land has been developed for a long time, it is still thick with bushes and lush grass. On normal days, the black cat would never dare to enter the forest. However, due to the raging black tide a while ago, the school cleared out a large number of disobedient magical creatures, and the remaining group of well-behaved ones hid in the deepest part of the forest early.

Moreover, today is the Demon Ban Day. Earlier, the school also arranged for some "cleaning" of these areas, which has reduced the risk in the forest to a minimum.

In addition, Zheng Qing can be regarded as a cat now, and his senses and movements are much more sensitive than that of a human being. If there is really danger, he will definitely feel it in advance and run very fast.

With these thoughts in mind, the black cat followed fearlessly.

Smelling the delicate fragrance of Kolma lingering among the grass and trees, the black cat walked briskly and pursued it leisurely. Passing through a bush, two bushes, crossing a small tree, two big trees, crossing a shallow stream, and going around the forest again and again.

The black cat finally found out sadly that he was lost.

Chasing Colma's breath, yes, that's right. But the paradox was that the senior sister's aura seemed to be spread throughout the forest, and the more he chased her, the wider the scent spread. In the end, Kolma's aura was everywhere. It made Black Cat suspect that some strange potion had been applied to his nose.

Turning back and looking at the tall bushes and deep woods behind him, the black cat became even more sad.

Because he ran too far, he could no longer find his way home.

As a black cat with naturally superb hunting skills, Zheng Qing felt that he was a shame to all felines.

He shook the muscles on his back. The originally dark and shiny fur on his body had turned gray under the combined action of withered grass and bushes. Occasionally, there were a few cockleburs hiding in the fur, but he didn't know where it was contaminated. Up.

Just as he was feeling sad, a burst of shouting and screaming suddenly came from the distance. The sound was a little high-pitched and a little weak, but it was layered and clearly didn't sound like it was coming from one person.

Looking left and right, the black cat immediately selected a tall oak tree, took a few steps, and jumped up the tree again, intending to be a third-party observer just like it had done before to spy on the conversation between the two witches.

As the saying goes, climb high and see far. Only when you stand at a high place can you see more clearly.