Monster Hunting High School

The eleventh Monday, evening, Beta Town Pedestrian Street, Wandering Bar.

The work of the student union was delayed a little, and when Kolma came to the Wandering Bar, it was already 8:15 in the evening.

The big frog at the door was yawning boredly, looking forward to the end of today's work. So when it saw the witch, it was not in a good mood. When checking her invitation letter, it chewed it for a while, which made the witch's entry card stained with a thick layer of mucus.

Kolma didn't care about it. She didn't even take a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe the silver-white card, but directly grabbed it in her hand and rubbed it on the hem of her skirt casually.

"The wandering wizard is in there, right?" She glanced at the big frog coldly and asked hurriedly.

The big frog seemed to be frightened by the witch's eyes, and quickly swallowed his tongue back into his mouth, nodded hurriedly, and muttered "yes". But the witch didn't have the patience to listen to its mumbling carefully, and pushed the door directly and entered the Wandering Bar.

The big frog sighed softly behind her.

Because it was a class day, there were not many customers in the wandering bar, and the few young wizards who were there all wore hoods, hiding their faces in the dark shadows, as if doing so would make them feel more at ease in their depravity.

Noticing the new witch, several young wizards seemed to want to say hello, but after taking another look at the witch's face, these young wizards gave up the idea and retreated back to their booths, pulling their hoods deeper.

The vice president of the First University Student Union, the eccentric witch Korma, few boys dared to have any thoughts about her.

The witch didn't care about the mental activities of the young wizards in the bar. When she walked to the bar, the waiter of the multi-arm tribe was mixing wine for several guests with his four hands. After receiving the witch's hand card, the waiter pointed back with his free arm: "Go along the aisle, turn at the end, go upstairs... the first room on the right. Everyone else has arrived." As he spoke, he grabbed a pure white mask with his other arm and handed it to the witch. "I don't need it." Korma waved her hand indifferently. As she said, she didn't care if others knew what she bought, and she didn't need anonymity. "For fairness, this is the rule." The multi-armed waiter insisted. On the entire Phuket Island, the First University is the well-deserved master, and the Student Union of the First University holds at least one-third of the rights to the daily operation of the school. As the vice president of the Student Union of the First University, Korma's appearance is indeed a huge pressure on other guests. It is very reasonable for the wandering wizard to formulate corresponding rules for this. The witch looked at the waiter's firm expression, sighed, took the mask, and covered her face. There were few guests upstairs, and the atmosphere was very quiet.

The door of the first room on the right had a sign saying "in use".

Korma squinted slightly after pushing the door open. The light was a little dim, and there were no fireflies in the room. There were only a dozen candles that were nailed to the wall like rivets. The orange flames were the size of broad beans, flickering on the wicks, and occasionally burning oil and making slight crackling sounds.

There were four soft chairs on the left and right of the room, separated by a high-legged coffee table, on which were fruit plates and cakes; in front of the room was a small bar, behind which there was no wine kitchen, but a huge landscape painting, in which a dark forest and several fireflies could be vaguely seen, and the specific picture was blocked by the wandering wizard.

The wandering wizard stood behind the bar, in front of the huge landscape painting. There were five cups in front of him, and he was holding a wine bottle in his hand, as if he was introducing his collection to other guests in the room.

Korma took a look and found that there were three other figures in the room besides the wandering wizard.

A short and fat wizard, with colorful magic rings on all ten fingers. The witch frowned slightly. She seemed to have seen such decorations somewhere, or heard of this wizard wearing rings. However, the short and fat wizard was covered in a thick black robe and a red mask. She couldn't remember for a while.

Another figure who was also wearing a thick black robe was hunched over, like a hunchback, with a high bulge in his back, and a labored wheezing sound came from under his hood, as if he would be out of breath at any time, which made people worry.

Although the last guest was also wearing a black robe, the witch could smell the faint stench from under his robe from a distance. That was the unique smell of the fish people in Linzhong Lake.

"Does the fish tribe have so much gold?" After the witch sat down, she asked the last guest bluntly: "And, if I remember correctly, Jiuyou Academy now restricts the fish people in the lake from going out." After that, she turned her head to look at the first short and fat wizard and chuckled: "Why didn't Seprano come, and sent you, a little wolf cub... Why, doesn't he have an absolute chance of winning?" She just remembered who the little fat guy with so many magic rings on his hands was. In the entire First University, there is only one guy who loves to show off so much, Andrew Taylor, a freshman at Alpha College. And this little wolf cub of the Taylor family has already joined Seprano's Xiangqi Club. The witch's aggressive attitude scared the other three guests in the room, so much so that when her eyes fell on the hunchback wizard, the hunchback wizard who had been panting hard forgot to breathe for a while and held his breath tightly. The wandering wizard spoke in time to stop Korma from continuing to speak.

"You are a guest, please be polite." The owner of Wandering Bar laughed softly, and directed the elves to deliver cups of 'Golden Years' to the guests. At the same time, he reassured: "Don't be impatient, everyone. Our transaction will begin immediately.”

Colma took the glass of wine floating in front of her, finally chose to obey the bar owner's arrangement, shut up, and sat on the last empty chair.

Everyone else in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the mask, Kolma frowned slightly.

If she could help it, she didn't want to show such a flamboyant style, especially in a wandering wizard's bar. After all, he is a great wizard, and is said to have been a dark wizard.

But now time is running out, the magic circle will be activated in five days, and she is bound to get that material.

The wandering wizard tapped the wine glass with a silver spoon, ding ding ding, attracting everyone's attention:

"Before I start trading, I declare two rules."

"First, be polite and abide by the rules of the transaction."

"Second, what I say is the rule."

Having said this, he paused, looked around, and was satisfied to see that the guests were silent and had no objections.