Monster Hunting High School

"Sir, the four colleges of First University are related to the several ways you just mentioned..."

Taking advantage of the pause when his husband finished his warning, Zheng Qing immediately spoke and asked about the confusion that had been suppressed in his heart before.

"I'm glad you noticed this. As you can imagine, our establishment of four colleges is partly a historical choice and partly a realistic choice. Strengthening the characteristics of the students in their respective colleges is a realistic choice to face the demons. ”

"Seeking truth, honor, victory, faith...these concepts not only mark your identity, but also strengthen your inner barriers, making you stronger when facing the erosion of monsters."

"Of course, in addition to the difficult path of 'faith', there is also a relatively simple way to resist the erosion of demons."

"There is a kind of tree in this world with roots that penetrate deep into the earth's veins and branches and leaves that converge. It's called Xuanhuangmu. The fruit it bears is called Xuanhuang Fruit, which can purify the blood of demons and strengthen the ability of wizards to resist the erosion of demons... This latter point is very important. Few people know. Most wizards, including demons, only know that blackwood uses demon flesh and blood as its source of food, and it can cleanly and quickly clean up the pollution caused by demons. "

"The blackwood is very rare, very, very rare. The only remaining one known to the Alliance is growing in the Black Prison. If I remember correctly, it should be 24,000 years old this year... Recently, its fruit has also It’s almost ready.”

Zheng Qing slowly opened his mouth.

A long time ago, when discussing the professor's whereabouts with Xiao Xiao, everyone had set their sights on the dark prison. At that time, the worst guess, including Zheng Qing's, was that the demons were planning to rob the prison and save their companions who were imprisoned in the dark prison by the wizard.

But now, the news that my husband inadvertently revealed has pushed the worst speculation a few steps further to the worse.

The professors stationed themselves in the Black Prison not only to prevent demons from robbing the prison, but also to prevent them from robbing the fruits of the black yellow wood!

You can imagine with your toes what will happen if a big demon or demon king gets the Xuanhuang Fruit and purifies its blood. That not only meant the birth of a more ferocious demon, but also meant that the safety of a large number of wizards was threatened.

Mr. Wu seemed not to let Zheng Qing shut his mouth.

After telling him about the Xuanhuang Fruit, the gentleman changed the subject and inadvertently dropped another 'truth' bomb:

"...As we said before, this is a world that eats people. Monsters eat wizards, and wizards eat monsters. There is no difference between us and monsters. So when you find that someone you know around you is a monster, don't Panicked. Maybe it had a license on it."

Zheng Qing felt that his jaw was a little dislocated.

He raised his hand, rested his chin, and murmured: "Permit?"

"Well, for example, Dean Yao of your Jiuyou Academy was originally a great demon. Due to various reasons, he obtained a license from the Wizards Alliance... and then came to First University, hoping to seek a 'way' here." Mr. His tone was calm and his expression was calm, but his words were shocking, like thunder exploding in the young wizard's ears.

Zheng Qing's wrist softened, and the jaw he had just closed fell down again with a click.

"Yao...Professor Yao?" the young public-funded student screamed: "Old Yao? Yao Xiaomi? The dean of Jiuyou College?! Is it a big demon?!"

The moment the boy screamed, a halo of green light spread from the husband's fingertips and instantly enveloped the two people on the lawn. Behind the bushes not far away, several witches passed by laughing and playing, but did not hear the slightest abnormal sound.

"Old Yao, Old Yao...it's not difficult to contact you, right?" The gentleman spread his hands: "It's quite interesting, isn't it?"

Zheng Qing had a stiff smile on his face.

"Haha, interesting." The young public-funded student laughed dryly. Thinking of the seed of 'order' deep in his soul, and thinking that he had stayed in the same office with that old monster several times, he couldn't help but feel the pain on his back. A layer of white hair sweat: "It's really interesting...how can it resist eating us? Especially me!"

As he said this, he pointed to his head, meaning that there was a forbidden curse on him!

Both the Moon Parliament and the Dark Parliament are ready to move on this seed. In addition, Zheng Qing had seen the way those wild monsters looked at him more than once when he was on the special plane for admission, on the hunting ground, and on patrol.

It was a look of desire mixed with madness.

Although he has never met Master Xuanzang, Zheng Qing can bet that those demons looked at him just like the demons did when they saw Tang Monk on the westward journey.

"You have my mark on your body, so it doesn't dare to move." The gentleman seemed to like seeing Zheng Qing's current expression, and his smiling expression never faded:

"It's like a tame lion in a circus. When a customer stuffs his head into his mouth, he drools and doesn't dare to bite... As for him not attacking ordinary students, I think another more important reason is that, Old Yao is too old, and his desire for delicious food is not as strong as that of a young demon. Moreover, his bloodline has reached the limit of what he can support now. "

"But that's the dean of Jiuyou College." Zheng Qing groaned.

"You still haven't changed your mind. For ordinary wizards, monsters are monsters. But for high-level wizards, there is not much difference between wizards, monsters, outer gods, and perhaps the ancestors of the Moon Council. What do you think of monsters? Most of the fear comes from the demonization of them by the Wizards Alliance.”

Having said this, the gentleman paused and then thought of a suitable example: "Just imagine, for ordinary people, a vampire is a very terrifying existence. Its bite will turn ordinary people into blood slaves. It lives on blood, and it lives in the night. But have you noticed the fear of vampires among ordinary people?"

Zheng Qing thought of the handsome men and beauties in anime, TV series or movies he had seen before. As well as a large number of vampire fans on the Internet, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

Not only do they have no fear, a large number of mentally retarded people pray every day, hoping that vampires can give them a first embrace.

The gentleman smiled with satisfaction:

"This is the effect of propaganda... it can always make you have illusions inadvertently. Ordinary wizards are just like ordinary people. They are not your classmates in First University. They don't like to think and are slow to respond to any deep meaning beneath the surface. We only need to throw out a simple point and repeat it repeatedly to make them believe blindly... Many of the whispers in the ears of believers by outside gods follow this principle. "

“The public is more likely to respond to emotional feelings than to difficult thoughts. Emotional responses are free from the constraints of logic and truth... They don’t need the truth, they just need some kind of catharsis.”

Zheng Qing pushed his chin back again.