Monster Hunting High School

"...An ancient tree, two sides confronted each other, fought three or four times, attracted the young men of Wuling, and rode silver saddles and white horses in the spring breeze! The six paths fought fiercely, the seven stars hung overhead, and the eight directions brought good news. The nine circles gathered strong men and traveled a hundred thousand miles!"

The melodious and low voice echoed in the first hall, echoing with the scrolls engraved on the walls around the walls that recorded the history of the wizards' struggle, exuding a touch of awe-inspiring atmosphere.

On the terrace, in the corridor, and in the hall, the originally silent wizards seemed to have noticed something at this moment, and raised their heads together. Almost at the same time, the voice echoing in the hall suddenly became louder:

"...Facing the greatest terror in the world with a humble practice is a symbol of courage!"

A ball of blue fire suddenly appeared in the air, illuminating the wizards in blue robes below, and their upturned, solemn faces.

In the firelight, pictures flashed quickly, and finally stopped in a shallow pit. Five young hunters gathered together, holding the book in their hands, bravely facing the dozen huge and blurred figures surrounding them. The heavy pressure intertwined in the air could be clearly felt by everyone present even through the firelight.

"...Unifying knowledge and action, choosing your own path is the condensation of faith!"

A ball of golden firelight slowly appeared diagonally opposite the blue firelight.

In the golden light, a black cat and a witch stood facing each other.

'Everyone has his own road in front of him. Going along the road or taking a fork is his own choice. 'The black cat's voice was full of admonition.

The picture slowly rotated, revealing the witch's calm face, and the cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, 'The future is left to the future, we choose the present... As long as every choice does not violate our beliefs, when the future comes, we will eventually get our own forgiveness. '

The picture turned.

The witch turned over and jumped onto the back of the black cat, pulling the soft fur on the black cat's neck tightly.

The black cat leaped and disappeared under the battlements.

The light in the first hall suddenly dimmed, and Zheng Qing saw that Jiang Yu's earlobe seemed to be a little red.

"... Never give up, pursue your true self, and fight for freedom!"

A ball of white fire lit up.

At first it was a mirror, and a little girl appeared in the mirror. She was panicked, lonely, and wandering around. The picture flashed quickly, and the bizarre scenery in the dreamland caused a lot of amazement in the hall. Zheng Qing saw the brief intersection of the Forgiveness Hunting Team and the little witch in that world with some nostalgia. The picture skipped again, and the little girl appeared in the Black Prison.

This time, two figures standing side by side appeared behind her, hideous and blurry, not like human figures, one of them looked like a hunchbacked insect, and the other looked like a huge rat.

Crack!

The white fire suddenly jumped, and several loud sparks burst out in full view of the public. In the hall, where the faculty and guests gathered, there was some uneasy commotion. The panda, who had been sitting lazily under the pillar, suddenly stood up and looked at the ceiling. Zheng Qing noticed that there seemed to be someone looking around on the terrace.

Crack!

The white flames jumped again, and with the new sparks, the two shadows behind the little girl seemed to be washed by invisible water, washing away the edges and corners of their bodies, revealing a pair of young wizards and witches whose faces were still a little blurry but whose images were much clearer. They seemed to come alive, looked at each other, hugged each other, then looked down at the little witch and held her in his arms.

Zheng Qing knew who they were without thinking.

He couldn't help but tiptoe and look in the direction of the faculty and staff, but as far as he could see, it was all black, and Zhu Si's figure was completely invisible.

"…Be impartial, practice the truth, justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"

When the crimson flames ignited, Zheng Qing vaguely saw the slender pillar of light that he had pushed down in the Black Prison World, and there was no other picture in the flames.

Listening to the blessing again, it was weird, and he inexplicably felt that someone was implying him - implying that he treated demons and wizards equally, helping wizards fight demons while helping demons break wizards' castles.

There is no move more fair than this.

The boy was thinking wildly in his heart, watching the four flames flow out from the four flames, and then get closer and closer to each other until they merged into one.

The four flames became one.

The color is hard to describe.

Because you can see gold, red, blue and white on it. Just when everyone thought it was over, a faint green flame quietly appeared around the four-color flames, like a planet orbiting a star, slowly and resolutely approaching it.

The voice echoing in the hall paused.

It seemed that he didn't know such a scene would happen.

In the hall, many wizards looked at the small group of figures in green robes standing on the edge of the students. However, they seemed not to feel the gazes of the crowd. They all held their hands in front of their chests, raised their heads, and watched the green flame sink into the four-color flame little by little.

The four-color flame turned into a five-color flame.

The fire seemed to become a little deeper.

There was a whispering sound around, Zheng Qing couldn't hear it clearly, but he felt that the Edge Academy should appear here. When he looked at the corner at the edge of the hall again, the wizards in green robes had already held their heads high, and their faces were full of excitement.

Then, the voice echoing in the hall sounded again: "——The group that won the "First University Special Contribution Award" is all members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team! Let us invite all members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team to the stage with warm applause..."

Thank God.

I am not the only one who bears this pressure.

This is the only thought that came to Zheng Qing's mind.

He couldn't wait to push Xiao Xiao and Xin, wanting them to walk in front of him, but Zhang Jixin stretched out his hand and pushed hard behind him, urging: "——Go faster, do you want us to carry you up?"

Then I might as well just wipe my neck.

This thought flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, and he quickly quickened his pace.

At the same time, from other positions of the Jiuyou College team and from other corners of the First University, members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team-Jiang Yu, Dylan, Lan Que, Shi Yuan, Lin Guo, and even Li Meng-came out one after another.

Although everyone stood together.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, Zheng Qing felt that there were a lot of eyes on him. Including the panda. When Zheng Qing's sight accidentally fell on it, it seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, and it blinked at him very funny.

The frightened boy quickly retracted his gaze.

"——At this moment, the Black Prison World and the Wizard World, the First University and the Wizard Alliance, we, you and them, together witness the mark left by time here, and witness the birth of new history!"

The five-color flame rotated, like a ball of burning wax, pressed on it by an invisible seal, forming an irregular "wax seal". The edge of the wax seal is not very regular, but in the center there are the words First University and Forgiveness Hunting Team.

Then it shattered under the gaze of everyone, turned into a brilliant light spot, and dissipated in the air.

This is a timestamp.

No one needs to explain, this name naturally falls into everyone's heart.