Monster Hunting High School

"Where do you want to take us?"

“Go where you can judge the facts.”

"You are not a member of the Trident Sword, nor a member of the Beta Town Management Committee, nor a member of the First University Law Enforcement Team." Zheng Qing shook his head, rejected the request of the North District wizard named Alban, and emphasized:

"On the contrary, I am a publicly funded student at First University and I have the right to handle conflicts within the school... although I do not plan to use that right now."

There were faint boos in the shadows all around, and Albon's originally pale face turned a little red. The frog in his hand was pinched until his tongue stuck out, and his eyeballs were squeezed so hard that they almost fell out of their sockets.

"You know, we can use coercion." He used his other hand to pull out the somewhat worn Dharma book from his waist and said in a hoarse voice.

"You know, we also have the right to resist." Zheng Qing replied with a hint of humor. He put his hand into the gray cloth bag and touched it, and then realized with embarrassment that he had no Dharma book to use.

His Dharma book was tied up with his belt and stuffed into the deepest part of the gray cloth bag. He originally planned to take time to talk to his husband about this matter. As for his rune guns, both rune guns were taken away.

In other words, except for a few charged talismans, the young public-funded student now has no ability to cast spells conveniently.

Just when he was embarrassed, a Dharma book appeared in front of him.

Jiang Yu grabbed her Dharma book, held it up in front of the two of them, and repeated what the boy had just expressed:

"We can keep the identification, and you can file a lawsuit with Beta Town, but you have no right to detain any First University student privately. This is against the rules."

Albon's flushed face slowly returned to normal.

The ecstasy and elation after possessing the ability to cast spells gradually dissipated, and reason was slowly crawling back into his head. The new North District wizard realized that real wizards, or wizards who came out of the First University, were not the North District magicians. They would not show fear after seeing a wizard with the ability to cast spells. , obey all his arrangements.

This left Albon feeling trapped in a dilemma.

If these two students were allowed to leave, the image he had just built by provocatively working hard today would definitely collapse. The people of the North End would think that he, like them, did not dare to provoke wizards - if he could not provoke wizards, what was the difference between sacrificial magic and cantrips? This was inconsistent with the mission given to him by Keeney Lodge.

Keeney Cottage asks all wizards who have obtained the Seal to work hard to promote this new type of magic in the North End. Because of the words "cursed seal" and "sacrifice", many conservative people in the North District are still watching. According to the simple and sensitive understanding of the people in the North District, the curse seal is a tool used to control the soul, and the sacrifice is a deal with the devil.

It is true that they want to have the ability to cast spells, but if this ability needs to be linked to conditions such as 'selling one's soul' or 'dealing with the devil', it will still be daunting.

Today, Albon showed off his spellcasting ability everywhere, and finally made some people jealous. If he is scorned by others because of tonight's conflict, it doesn't matter if he stumbles. If he delays the mission of the Great Sage of Korma, he will die forever. .

But preventing these two students from leaving——

Albon glanced down at the worn Dharma book in his hand, and then looked at the frog held in his other hand. Only then did he realize that the frog was about to be crushed to death by him, and he quickly let go.

The escaped frog sucked back his tongue, puffed up his cheeks, and shed a tear from the corner of his eye.

The newly promoted North District Wizards did not have the confidence to defeat the two students from the First University.

"Dong dong..."

The silence broken by heavy footsteps also interrupted Albon's thoughts. Turning around, he happened to see Oleg grinning at him, his mouth full of Bluetooth.

Those are the teeth you get after drinking 'real' Siren Rum. The Siren rum on the market is distilled from seaweed, but there are always some businessmen who want to make more money and will mix a few ounces of real Siren blood into the Siren rum and sell it at a high price. People who drink this Kraken Rum will have their teeth turn blue, just like the color of Kraken's blood.

Of course, there are many magicians who can't afford real Kraken Rum. But for the sake of face, some people will secretly chew blue-tailed sea scorpions while drinking. The venom in the tail of this insect can also paint people's teeth blue, and the toxicity is very small. It only stings slightly in the mouth when chewed. It has a unique taste when paired with the spicy Siren Rum.

It's just that if blue-tailed sea scorpions chew too much, they are prone to cold syndrome. When they get older, their bones will ache, and in severe cases, their spit will turn into ice pimples. The magicians in the North District were in a precarious situation, and few could live to the age of vomiting ice lumps, so this drinking method was slowly passed down.

Albon didn't like drinking, so he couldn't tell whether Oleg's teeth were stained with the blood of a siren or the poison of a blue-tailed sea scorpion.

But he could tell the difference between kindness and malice on a person's face.

At this moment, Oleg's face was full of kindness.

"I heard it, you are the ones who follow the rules." Compared with the rough appearance, the words of this 'big bear' seemed a bit cunning. He looked at Zheng Qing and said very sincerely: "...but you can't deny it. , hurting this innocent passerby."

As he spoke, he pointed to the shabby house lying beside his feet and continued:

"...The neighbors are all here, and we are willing to bear witness. How about we keep it private?"

He is trying to make peace.

Zheng Qing hesitated and glanced at the witch beside him. Jiang Yu nodded slightly, and she also felt that it would be best to solve this problem with a little golden beans.

But before they could speak, the North District wizard took a step forward and stood in front of the 'Big Bear'.

"You have your rules," he said hoarsely, staring at the two First University students fiercely: "North District also has North District rules... This is not a problem that Jindouzi can solve."

He would never allow the 'big fool' beside him to regain the face he had lost in the morning. That would make the 'Wizard of the North District' look useless and only capable of causing trouble.

Before he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed from the curse mark on Alban's forehead. The frog in his hand opened its mouth wide, and its skin and flesh shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it turned into a pile of ashes and fell down.

"Ge Zhitanxi!"

The North District Wizard roared, and a gray light appeared on the Dharma Book in his hand. An aggressive force was jumping under the cover. It seemed that it would break through the shackles of the Dharma Book at any time and rush towards the two young people opposite.

But after jumping for a long time, the magic power stayed in the book. Not only did it not rush out, but it gradually extinguished in the blink of an eye. It's like a motorcycle with full throttle, only to find it's out of gas when starting.

This is because there are too many redundant conditions in the process of constructing the spell, causing the spell to fail to cast. Zheng Qing immediately judged the cause of the "misfire" on the other side. Lao Yao had talked about this kind of mistake in class.

The North District wizard seemed not to have expected such a thing to happen. He stared blankly at the book in his hand, feeling a little at a loss.

The witch next to Zheng Qing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"If this is the case, there is no way to keep us." He kindly advised: "You can find a place later...or call a few more people."

Although this is true, it sounds like an insult.

Albon raised his head, his face pale.

He could already hear jeers and boos coming from the shadows on both sides of the street.

He would not allow this failure to occur.

Then he grabbed Oleg's arm. It's like my legs are weak and I can't stand firmly.