Monster Hunting High School

While the three hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team were running around the campus for a delicious bite of tiger dragon meat, the two wizards they just mentioned were walking leisurely in the Applied Magic Research Center of the First University, one behind the other. In the long, seemingly endless white corridor in the courtyard.

Professor Yao walked in front with his pipe in his mouth, and Nicholas followed behind with his hands lowered.

The 'Enoch Elemental Magic Laboratory' studies classical magic, the 'Kabbalah Life Magic Laboratory' studies mysterious magic, the 'Druid Magic Laboratory' studies transfiguration, and the 'Totem and Spirit' studies shamanic magic. Field Theory Laboratory' and so on, the names of one applied magic laboratory after another were swept by Nicholas's peripheral vision, making him dazzled and overwhelmed.

Just when he glanced at a new nameplate—Two-Dimensional Evolution Laboratory—and thought it looked familiar, as if he had heard someone mention it before, the professor walking in front suddenly stopped.

Nicholas was caught off guard and almost bumped into Lao Yao.

"Hug...sorry!"

The panicked wizard immediately bowed and apologized to the dean of Jiuyou College: "I was a little distracted just now and didn't pay attention. I'm really sorry!"

"Little things, little things."

Lao Yao patted Nicholas on the shoulder with the hand holding the pipe, and glanced at the ponytail on the back of his head, comforting: "Who can concentrate on walking when walking? Don't care about this little thing... ugh , arrived at the place.”

As he spoke, he pointed to a small black door in front of him.

There is a brass nameplate fixed on the door, with a series of beautiful cursive characters engraved on it - Jabir and Valentine Alchemy Magic Laboratory.

Nicholas has never heard of the names Jabir and Valentine, or in other words, he may have heard of them before, but he can't remember them at all at the moment.

But based on the fact that these two names can be engraved on copper plates and hung on the door of an alchemy laboratory, Nicholas can easily deduce that these should be the names of two powerful alchemists.

Just when he was hesitating to ask the professor about the deeds of the two alchemists, the small black door was suddenly pushed open from the inside. The spiritual leader of the wizards in the North District, the great wizard Kolma, looked at the door with an irritated look. of two wizards.

She was covered in a deerskin protective suit that was blackened in many places, and she wore a pair of wide protective glasses crookedly on her forehead. Her long silver hair was tied back randomly, her face was pale, her eyes were heavy with dark circles, and her expression was Looking a little tired.

"You are late!" The witch waved the jade pestle and mortar in her hands and shouted rudely at the dean of Jiuyou College: "I spent a lot of golden beans to rent this laboratory..."

“The value of knowledge cannot be measured in golden beans.”

Professor Yao pushed Nicholas into the laboratory and replied gently: "Mr. Nicholas needs to finish my magic class before he can help. I remember telling you in advance... By the way, I prefer you to be sensible when you are in school. , Be polite and never yell at professors.”

"Politeness can't help the wizards of the North District." Korma sniffed and glanced at the former professor coldly: "If you are willing to accept the admission of the wizards of the North District, I will behave better than I did at school. By the way, I just have a louder voice.”

This is really not a problem that politeness can solve.

The professor smiled bitterly and couldn't answer for a moment.

"Enrollment is not that simple." After a moment, the professor spoke again: "Objectively speaking, neither the wizards of the North District nor the new rat race can meet the admission requirements of several colleges... This is not about mastering a few colleges. Forbidden magic can make up for it, and it will take a long time to accumulate."

"That's why I spent a lot of money to rent this laboratory." Kolma smiled self-deprecatingly and pushed down the protective glasses on his forehead: "As a marginalized person, you shouldn't expect those core benefits... Slowly Let’s go, no more.”

She waved her hand to indicate that she was about to start working.

Professor Yao put the pipe into his mouth, clicked it a few times, and finally did not smoke it. Instead, he took it out again and shouted at the witch's back as she turned away: "You can apply for a subsidy from the alliance for the rent of the laboratory, so you don't have to dig out of your own pocket..." …You are not alone, and it will do no good to the North District Wizards to tire you out!”

The witch didn't say anything, but turned her back to the professor, raised her hand, and shook it casually to show that she heard.

The black iron door slammed shut, locking out the newly legendary wizard.

The professor put the pipe into his mouth again, stared at the brass nameplate on the door, and looked at the names of the two famous alchemists. After a long while, he muttered to himself: "What an idiot."

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After seeing Nicholas off, Professor Yao did not leave the Institute of Applied Magic immediately, but continued walking forward leisurely along the white corridor.

Then he stopped in front of a small bronze door.

The name of this laboratory is also engraved on the brass plate on the door - Monteria Laboratory - but compared with the previous laboratory, there is a line of small words below the words Monteria Laboratory. 'Bloodline research and high-level magic text analysis' marks the main research direction of this laboratory.

Professor Yao bit his pipe, grabbed the bull-headed animal ring hanging on the bronze door, and knocked hard. The knocker beast lowered his eyelids and stuck out his green tongue out of habit. Halfway through, he realized the identity of the knocker and immediately rolled his tongue and opened the door obediently.

Behind the door is a large laboratory.

Dozens of black-robed wizards were gathered around different test benches, busy and busy. The thin, gray-haired Professor Monteria stood in front of one of the test tables with the largest number of people.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Professor Monteria was the only one in the entire laboratory who raised his head and glanced outside. There was no trace of surprise in his blue-grey eyes.

"You look like you're in a good mood."

Professor Yao opened his arms, and the fishskin protective suit hanging on the hanger next to him seemed to be picked up by a pair of invisible hands. It was covered briskly on his body, and the ropes and buckles flexibly drilled and fastened in the gaps.

He shook his shoulders and pulled out a pair of silk gloves from the shelf.

"Yeah."

Professor Monteria's thin lips curled up slightly, and the dark yellow skin on the towering cheekbones actually showed a bit of crystal clearness: "You have sent a great gift. Very good. Be my fingertips." When you touch the tiny runes engraved under its skin, you feel like you are touching a beautiful note... a note that even the Muse cannot play."

"Sounds pretty perverted."

"No, this is not a pervert. Raise your head and look around. What can you see?"

Professor Yao looked around obediently. The black-robed researchers in the laboratory seemed not to have heard the two big guys chatting, and were still concentrating on their own experiments.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . _wap.