Monster Hunting High School

Buffy's brain awakening agent can significantly enhance the user's brainpower. It is a powerful awakening agent and a prescription magic potion. In most cases, it requires the supervision of a professional therapist before taking it.

Demulcent, a magic potion used to calm emotions and relieve anxiety.

Tranquilizers, taken after a huge shock or fright to the mind, can heal the damage and keep people calm.

The holy water of Lourdes is known as the most powerful healing agent in the Pyrenees region. It can strengthen the user's soul power, and its effects include purification, treatment, and dispelling evil.

Full Moon Owl, can speed up meditation and recovery after night use.

Zheng Qing counted all the potions that could be used from the gray cloth bag. After a brief analysis of the conflict of effects, he used them all at once. The effect was very significant, and the throbbing head returned to normal almost immediately under the influence of these potions. He even felt that he could visualize the rune gun at any time, and then shoot ten or eight rounds of blood rune bullets.

But the side effects are also obvious.

After pouring these magic potions into his stomach, only three seconds passed before strong sleepiness came over him. Zheng Qing didn't even have time to give Zhu Si a few instructions. He just muttered "It's over", closed his eyes, fell back, and fell asleep soundly.

A second later, a clear purr sounded from under the oak tree.

The wizard's sudden collapse and loud snoring startled Zhu Si. Even the voyeuristic eyes in the forest quietly disappeared in the sudden snoring.

The ancestors thought that the red-robed wizard was praying to their gods - a logical assumption for these simple-minded dream creatures - and any prayer was sacred and dangerous, because the gods They will turn their attention to their believers in prayer.

The ancestors will never expose their figures to the eyes of the gods.

Zhu Si quickly recovered.

"It seems like we can't leave before dawn!"

She raised her head and glanced at the hazy night, sighed heavily, tightened her robe tightly, then bent down, struggled to support Zheng Qing, and helped him lie down in the soft mushroom bushes, so that he could sleep more Get comfortable.

Then, she sat down next to Zheng Qing in an orderly manner, holding the small mirror in her hand and looking around vigilantly. The mouse wizard wearing a pointed wizard hat and holding a match-sized wand jumped up and down the little witch, shooting golden sparks into the air from time to time.

Ju Si planned to help with the vigil.

But she overlooked one very important thing.

Snoring is contagious.

Zheng Qing's loud snoring was long and rhythmic. As she listened, the little witch's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Soon, her head was tilted on Zheng Qing's belly, and a small snoring sound also started to sound. The mouse wizard hid his nose in his pointed hat and snored too.

Big and small snores came and went.

The small mirror that she had been holding in her hand shed a hazy clear light and enveloped the two sleeping wizards like a veil.

The clear light spread across the forest floor, nourishing the mushrooms. Several thick mushrooms shook their heads and pulled out their slender legs and feet from the humus layer. They supported the wide caps and picked up dead branches on the ground. Like soldiers holding spears, they began to patrol around the two wizards with great momentum.

The ancestors looked at the little mushroom figures that suddenly had legs and feet, and became more and more awed, moving a little further away from the place shrouded in magic.

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Night enveloped the entire world, and melodious prayers came from the temples in the city of Uzzah.

Those prayers did not come from priests and believers reciting scriptures or singing songs, nor did they come from rotating prayer tubes or fingertips twirling knots. Instead, it was a thin and chaotic sound of cats.

Jiang Yu stood at the temple window and looked out.

As far as the eye can see, between the wide squares and the intertwined alleys, there are countless cats of different sizes and colors crouching. Their yellow and green eyes are open, forming a sea filled with mystery and weirdness.

Circle after circle, column after column, the purring of the cats from far to near, together with the melodious prayers in the temple of Ursa City, echoed in the hearts of every wizard.

Perhaps these prayers brought the eyes of gods.

Maybe it's just the sound of the cat snoring.

The anxiety and uneasiness in Jiang Yu's heart were slowly resolved, and her thoughts became clearer.

Not far behind him, the Atal elder of the temple was sitting on the floor with his legs crossed. Zhang Jixin was arm-in-arm with him, holding a wine glass in his hand, laughing, while Fatty Xin kept looking at his watch. One bottle after another of fine wine was taken out.

Green Bee, Amber Light, Siren Rum, Butter Honey, and even the specialties he bought at the Ursa City Market earlier, the moon wine sold by a group of ancestors and the mushroom wine brewed by a farmer.

Large and small wine bottles were placed all over the floor.

Next to the wine bottle were peanuts, chicken carcass and beef jerky on a plate.

Fatty was responsible for providing drinks and ingredients, Zhang Jixin was responsible for accompanying them to eat and drink, while Xiao Xiao was holding his black notebook, making insinuations, chatting with Elder Atal, trying to get more secrets from him.

For example, is there any deal reached between Dreamland and those monsters?

For example, does the Usa City Temple have a special channel for them to contact their captain?

Another example is the way to leave the dreamland.

"... Leaving... hiccup... the paths to the dreamland are different. Some people fall from the sky, some come out of tree holes, and some people hold boats and cross the boundless sea to come from the other side... But , Hiccup, leave, there are few ways to leave the dreamland. "

"Or you die and sneak back from the Blank Land... Hiccup, don't ask me what the Blank Land is. A wizard who doesn't know where there is can't go from there... Or you find a new space gap, this possibility It's less likely than escaping from Yog-Sothoth's hunt... Of course, you can still find Engla... Hiccup."

Having said this, Elder Atal seemed to realize something, shook his head, blinked his red eyes, and shifted his attention from chatting to the salted frog on the plate: "Well, it's really a rare delicacy... …People in Usa prefer to eat chicken legs, and few people eat this kind of thing.”

"Engla?" Fatty Xin took out a new bag of dried frogs from his watch - he didn't pay attention to the taste and took out a bag of candied dried frogs - and said thoughtfully at the same time: "This name sounds a bit familiar. ”

"I seem to have heard it somewhere." Zhang Jixin raised the wine glass in his hand and clinked it heavily with the glass in Old Atal's hand: "But that's not the point!"

He waved his hand vigorously and said with great momentum: "The point is, we have to twist off that banshee's head and use it as a ball to kick!"

"Play it as a ball!" Old Atal smiled and raised the amber light in the cup, drank it all in one gulp, and then smacked his lips with unfinished content: "... Damn monsters, damn the world."