Monster Hunting High School

When the three young hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team were drawn into the small world of the sandbox.

A few blocks away.

Third, there is a bookstore.

The tabby cat quickly jumped to the window and looked out. The glass on the window squeezed its furry face flat, and the window edges made a creaking sound. It seemed that the next second, the tabby cat would crowd the window. broken.

But the expected next second never came.

Even though the cat stuck to the glass like a cake, the window remained as stable as a mountain, and even the dust on the edge of the window did not move at all, as if all concepts related to this room were solidified at a certain moment.

The yellow tabby jumped out of the window angrily, bouncing from one corner of the room to that corner like an out-of-control cannonball, jumping between several bookshelves and the front counter, knocking over and knocking over books, pen holders, and vases along the way. There are countless other furnishings - of course, even in this impotent and furious state, it does not dare to directly scratch the bookstore owner on the recliner.

After all, the old man's current state is a bit delicate. With his little connection with the world, God knows if he still has the concept of 'joking' or 'playing' in his consciousness.

When the tabby cat stopped to take a breath and looked back, the pen holder that it had just knocked away sat firmly on the counter again, and the books that it had overturned lay neatly on the bookshelf, as well as the vases, water glasses, etc. Wait, even if he deliberately smashed it on the floor, it was restored to its original state, and even the tea in the cup was filled with every drop.

It suddenly felt a little depressed.

"You don't want to go out, why do you lock me in the store too!" The yellow raccoon squatted on the table not far from the owner of the bookstore, angrily washed his paws in the teacup, and shouted: "I don't want to go to any strange place with you. Weird place... The world is so beautiful, isn't it comfortable to lie down and take a nap in the sun? "

The two parties had discussed this topic countless times, so the bookstore owner seemed unaware and ignored the cat's cry.

After a pause, Huanghuali changed his words.

"What about Mr. Zheng? He fell into someone else's trap again!"

It deliberately emphasized the word 'again' several times, and then changed the subject: "I can understand if you don't take action, but I can always go and help! The small sandbox world is not something that a little wizard of his age can solve. , even if his blood talisman bullets are powerful, they can't find the formation eye and can't break the small world barrier. Their only ending is to be slowly wiped out in the collapse of the world! Last time he was abducted into the sandbox by the thieves of the Dark Council, I Didn’t you give me a helping hand? I can help like last time!”

The slightly swaying recliner came to a stop.

The cat's eyes suddenly lit up, the fur all over its body bloomed, and there was a trace of expectation on its face.

The old man on the recliner did not get up. After opening his eyes, he just turned his head and glanced in the direction of the North District of Beta Town. After a long while, he slowly replied: "...It doesn't matter, the incarnation of Raleye's obsession is always beside the child. It’s enough to deal with this kind of trouble.”

The implication is that the little green snake is more reliable than the tabby cat.

Hearing the slightly unfamiliar name 'Laleye', the yellow-breasted civet didn't react for a while, but soon it remembered the little green snake in Zheng Qing's ears and its origin.

"The remaining obsession after Xiang Liu swallowed Cthulhu?"

It grunted, seeming to want to argue that its subjective initiative was stronger, but considering that the existence named 'Raleye' is now an ancient one, if the old man in front of it really leaves this world, what will happen in the future? If you want to make a living on your own, you will inevitably have to look at the eyes of such big shots.

At this thought, it became more and more depressed, and washing its paws with the old man's tea cup did not make it more positive.

It pulled its wet paws out of the cup.

After the tea calmed down, the street scene in the North District was reflected.

The cat saw another place where magic power gathered in the picture at a glance, and finally realized another disharmonious place.

"Where's the little girl from Kolma? She's so close, why didn't she take action?"

After no longer thinking about escaping from the bookstore, Huang Huali was really making plans for Zheng Qing at this moment, so it was inevitable that she would be a little more concerned: "Although she has not been a great wizard for a long time, she is so close and has a good relationship... Sangu The familiar smell suddenly disappeared, I don’t believe she didn’t notice it at all!”

The owner of Sanyou Bookstore moved his fingers slightly, as if he was tapping the armrest of the chair, or making a simple calculation.

Then there was a slight change in his original expression.

The yellow-breasted civet captured this scene keenly.

Before she could express her inner surprise on her face, the husband sighed softly: "This child has fallen into some delusion... Maybe she saw it, but out of fear of possible changes in the future, what did she choose? Nor... Yi Yun, if virtue is not matched, there will be disaster. This is the truth. Of course, I am not criticizing her from a moral perspective, but from the perspective of strength. In the words of the Buddhists, She has obtained the status of a great sage in the North District, and she must receive the consequences of the North District’s karma.”

The tabby cat's face wrinkled up.

It has never liked those blabbering theories.

But it can still barely understand what the bookstore owner meant.

"Are you saying that that little girl from Korma went crazy because she took shortcuts to become a great wizard, so her foundation is unstable and her knowledge is insufficient?"

Huang Huali squatted on the table, hugging her paws, and looked puzzled: "If I remember correctly, didn't she come with Zheng Qing to pay New Year's greetings last Christmas? Didn't you help her lay a solid foundation at that time? I can't Remember, you helped the little girl from the Su family solidify her four tails! This is too unfair!"

The bookstore owner glanced at it rather speechlessly.

"I can only help them lay a solid foundation for magic power, but I can't help them smooth out the flaws in their souls." He closed his eyes again, as if he was about to fall into sleep again, and his voice became softer and softer: "Everyone The great wizards all have their own path and independent world view, which cannot be easily interfered by others... As for that little girl, her current state is more affected by the new academy... Too many people want to reach out to the new academy. Academy, and she is the most vulnerable gatekeeper of the new academy.”

Hearing the words 'New College', Huang Huali suddenly became numb.

It is very aware of how attractive the establishment of Fringe Academy is to those old wizards who are trying to achieve legend. This is no longer a problem that it can solve.

So, with just a brief thought, it immediately forgot about Kolma's troubles.

"What should we do about that boy Zheng Qing?" It decisively changed the topic and shouted while the bookstore owner was still asleep.

The husband didn't speak, but the recliner under him moved back and forth, shaking slightly. Just when the tabby cat started to get anxious, the bookstore owner's voice sounded in its ears like it was murmuring in sleep: "What can I do...slowly?" , Slowly, he should learn to face the world on his own. "