Monster Hunting High School

"The world is full of dangers."

"We cannot accept some gifts, even if we kill them."

"Just like some caves we can't enter because there is a sign saying 'There is a dragon in the cave' hanging at the entrance of the cave... Of course, I know that there may not necessarily be a dragon in the cave with the sign hanging on it, or in other words, even if there is really a dragon inside, You are not afraid either."

"But that's not why you went into that cave."

"You can choose not to go into the hole."

Xiao Xiao seemed like an elderly woman, and like the retired school staff, nagging in Zheng Qing's ears, endlessly talking about how dangerous Zheng Qing's actions were.

Zheng Qing stretched out his fingers and picked out his ears.

"But I have no choice." He spread his hands and flicked the earwax he had just taken out towards Dr. Xiao: "The hole is right in front of me. If I choose not to enter the hole, the old dragon in the hole will stretch its neck. , poked his head out of the hole, and then ate me into his stomach...if he chose to enter the hole, the old dragon might be merciful and allow me to write a suicide note or take a bath before eating. "

"Your requirements are really low!" Fatty Lan complained at the side.

"Then what are your plans now?" Xiao Xiao looked at Zheng Qing: "Dong, you went in too. We will help you collect the suicide note. What other plans do you have now?"

Although it was a metaphor, Zheng Qing always felt that Xiao Xiao's words were a bit strange.

"Go home... we have found Zhu Si." In the end, he did not struggle with the doctor's words, but turned to look at Zhu Si - at this moment, Jiang Yu was holding Zhu Si in her arms and combing her hair - Then he turned his head and looked at the other 'Zhu Si' for a moment: "We have also found the faceless demon."

Like Nikita, the little banshee also had a blocking talisman hanging on her body, but this talisman did not block her ability to speak.

After hearing the wizard's words, it raised its hands and retorted dissatisfied: "I have a name, my name is Zhu Zhu now!"

Zheng Qing glanced at it and ignored its protest - he always felt that this little monster's mind was not mature enough, and it seemed that he still didn't understand what was going on.

The wizard turned back, looked at Xiao Xiao, breathed a sigh of relief, and concluded: "... In short, we have achieved the purpose of entering the dreamland. Therefore, my only plan now is to return as soon as possible. School. Get these things over with."

He missed dormitory 403 a little bit.

I miss that fat cat that likes to snore, I miss my soft bed, I miss my elf. I don’t know if those little guys are sleeping on the tent, or if they are woken up by the snoring.

"Then how are we going back?" Zhang Jixin looked around, as if expecting a small glowing door to appear behind a big tree for him to pass through.

Of course, this is impossible.

"Where you come from, where you come from...returning the same way is the safest way." Xiao Xiao put away his notebook, his eyes passed over everyone, and finally stopped at the two banshees: "As for her You two, it should be fine if you follow us."

"Should." Zheng Qing muttered this word, always feeling that this word was full of uncertainty.

"After all, this is my first time to come to Dreamland." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses: "There are very few books about this world, and even fewer that we can read."

"It seems a bit difficult to return the way we came." Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin looked at each other and pulled on the gloves on their hands with some anxiety: "We fell from the sky... Do we want to fly back?"

"I really can't fly." Fatty Xin lifted his belt and sighed: "Especially because of my body shape, I'm not suitable for learning this skill."

"We are also in difficulty." Jiang Yu held Zhu Si in her arms, stood behind Zheng Qing, and pointed to the land of embers not far away: "Zheng Qing and I fell out of the hole of an old oak tree. …I checked before and the old tree was burned.”

"Yes...really?!" Zheng Qing stuttered and asked, and at the same time stretched his neck and glanced at the charred plain, as if he wanted to judge the correctness of the witch's statement: "The tree hole is gone?"

But no matter how hard he stared, he couldn't tell where the old oak tree was now. As far as the eye can see, the empty forest is filled with black ashes, and each pile exudes a similar burning smell.

He never thought that his shot would have such consequences.

Is this considered burning the boat?

This idiom came to his mind, but he felt that the word was a bit strange to use here.

Nikita lowered his head and his shoulders shook violently, as if he was trying to hold back laughter.

"Be serious!" Zheng Qing glared at the banshee.

"I'm very serious... I'm thinking." The banshee raised her head and looked at the wizard with a smile. There was no sign of seriousness or thinking on her face: "Faceless and I also came here through the tree hole... I just recalled After a moment, our tree hole was also destroyed by your shot."

"Ah!!" the little banshee screamed energetically: "We can't go back, can we? Does that mean we have to stay in this weird world our whole lives? Sure enough, this face is very unlucky!"

"Shut up!" Zheng Qing slapped the little banshee on the head to stop her from talking nonsense.

The little banshee held her head and looked like her eyes were filled with tears.

Zheng Qing was a little annoyed, so he simply turned his head and stopped looking at it. Since turning into the appearance of Ju Si, this faceless demon's personality has been moving closer to that of the little witch. I wonder if it's just their nature.

This makes Zheng Qing have the illusion of facing Zhu Si from time to time when facing it.

As for Nikita's words.

He didn't know how much of the banshee's words were right, and he didn't believe what she said - but even if she lied, the tree hole they came from still existed, and Zheng Qing didn't dare to let his hunting team Venture into the tree holes of banshees.

God knows if there will be a group of demons over there in the tree hole holding plates, holding knives and forks, leaving a foot of saliva on the corners of their mouths, expecting the guests in the hole to fall into the boiling soup pot.

That scene makes people tremble just thinking about it.

Obviously, Xiao Xiao did not expect such a situation to occur. Even a highly skilled fortune teller cannot hold a crystal ball in his hand or burn a turtle shell all the time.

He stood there stunned for a while.

"Can't you even go back?" He murmured, rubbing his hands nervously: "Then... everyone try my way here first?"

"How did you get here?"

"What emerges from the water...is the River Skye, the great river between the Enchanted Forest and the city of Ultha."

"In the water?" Zheng Qing pinched his chin and nodded: "I still have some water-avoiding charms. Even if everyone doesn't know how to swim, it's no problem."