Monster Hunting High School

Off campus.

Night sky.

The huge vortex above the Silent Forest is still slowly 'expanding', like a giant beast taking a deep breath. However, as time goes by, every time it 'expands', black streams will spew out from the vortex. Materials like catkins fell down one after another.

When these black catkins fall on the tree crowns, they turn the green trees black in an instant; when they fall on magical creatures, their eyes turn scarlet in the blink of an eye; when they fall on the soil, they look like balls of corrosive acid. Waves of unpleasant smells evaporated. After the blood-eyed magic creatures smelled this smell, they grinded their teeth and roared, their muscles tumbled, and some even began to devour each other. It only took a short time to transform into Dozens of monsters exuding an astonishing aura.

Professor Emma floated in mid-air, staring intently at the vortex, turning a blind eye to the swirling black catkins and the chaos in the silent forest below.

"——Because on this chessboard, every chess piece has its own position and responsibility."

In Sanyou Bookstore, Mr. Wu rarely left his recliner and stood in front of the display window, hands behind his back, looking at the dark streets outside and the terrifying roar coming from the silent forest in the distance, and commented with interest: "' Finally, if you waste your attention on war games, it will only give the opponent's "king" an opportunity... In addition, neither of them is a true legend. It is inevitable that they will be more cautious when they fight for the first time. A relatively conservative approach to combat.”

The yellow lily was not interested in the noise outside the bookstore.

It squatted on the edge of the window sill and looked at the translucent figure of the gentleman quite melancholy. After a long while, it finally couldn't help but flicked its tail and complained: "——What's the point of watching children fighting! You have this kind of free time. , why don’t you write two more articles about your practice experience and leave me some legacy?”

The husband glanced at it sideways and was very speechless: "I just went out to take a look. It's not like he's dead. He's ready to leave a legacy somewhere!"

"With neither a person nor a corpse, does it count as dead?" The yellow-breasted raccoon pricked up its ears, opened its amber eyes, and said confidently: "——The "Code" stipulates that the whereabouts of the person involved are unknown. A hundred years later, you can apply to Dan Hag for a declaration of death! Didn’t you consider this situation when you compiled the code yourself?”

The gentleman was silent.

The yellow-breasted civet was stunned for a moment.

"No way! Have you really never considered this situation?" It couldn't help but whisper, looking frightened, as if it was at a loss for what possibility it had inadvertently revealed.

On the contrary, the husband acted quite at ease.

He chuckled: "——When I was compiling the code, I never thought that I would get to this point so quickly... Just like when I opened the school gate this morning, the school didn't expect that I would have to run away with a bucket in the evening. The point.”

boom!

Boom!

Outside the window, the bluestone road on the pedestrian street is flowing like running water, and the rows of shops on both sides of the street are also moving. A little further away, the promenade connecting all corners of the school is swimming slowly like a long snake. Inside the wall The ancient castles and buildings disappeared silently one after another.

‘Running away with a bucket’ in school is, of course, a form of personification.

There is a protective circle that needs to be maintained, a high-sensitivity laboratory that is afraid of falling and shaking, and a group of college students who are as fragile as little quails. When First University is running away, it is natural that it cannot be like a hill giant awakening from a long slumber. Shaking off the rocks and beasts from his body, he pulled his legs out of the soil and left through the cracks on the ground amid the rumbling vibrations.

First University's 'running' is more like the movement of chess pieces on a chessboard - with the blessing of the formation and the power of the earth's veins, the campus exposed to risk is moved to other slightly safer areas.

In this process, the great wizards who stayed behind in the school need to do their best to maintain the important nodes of the school's protective array. When necessary, they even need to use their own bodies to replace certain nodes to absorb the surging magic power of the array and ensure that this great array Remains stable during school 'moves'.

Therefore, the mobile force left for the school is slightly insufficient.

Bang!

Pong!

A slightly embarrassed figure with an edge climbed up from the ground, raising its sharp forearms, which could barely block a pair of sharp claws falling from the sky. The claws and arms intertwined, making a crisp sound like metal colliding, and a series of sparks bloomed here. It stood out in the dim night.

Gua! Guagua!

Accompanied by a hoarse and sharp neigh, the giant claws were retracted, and the huge black crow spread its wings that were more than ten meters wide, soared upwards, rolling up several dark tornadoes. It hovered, lowered its head, and used His scarlet eyes looked at the low-lying figure below, using his remaining instincts to consider the direction of his next attack.

"——Too dirty! No wonder he ran away without even saying hello to 'school'!"

After a black-robed wizard cut an ogre-transformed monster into a human pig, he withdrew his copper-coin magic sword. Looking at the stained black spots on the sword, he couldn't help cursing heartbrokenly: "Mont How did Leah create such a dirty thing! Energy-shaping magic is almost ineffective..."

"A monster mixed with the aura of monsters and starry air, it's like a walking turd!"

Another witch had her face covered with a gauze, holding two chains made of talismans in her hands, staring at the big crow circling not far away, and complained in a low voice: "Even if you beat these dirty things to death, this The big turd is still here... The school’s choice to run away couldn’t be more correct.”

"Why don't you use the binding spell?" The wizard looked at the witch's chain curiously: "The binding spell only consumes some magic power... You use the chain to attack them, it's a loss!"

"It's better to lose a little than to dirty my magic book!" The witch refused firmly: "If my magic book is involved with these dirty things, I will definitely burn it!"

The wizard's face was dark, and he looked at the copper coin magic sword in his hand and said nothing.

He just flashed and disappeared on the spot, venting his anger on another hyena-like monster.

Huh-inhale-

Huh-

Another stream of black catkin-like substance spurted out from the vortex.

The great wizards floating above the Silent Forest each used their own methods to carefully collect these dirty things. Further up, Professor Emma, ​​who was standing right in front of the vortex, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

After a long period of "expansion and contraction", the vortex finally stabilized.

The deep space tunnel opened silently, and a big hand stretched out from the passage and grabbed the edge of the vortex, as if grabbing a water ghost climbing out of the well. The grayish-white skin emanated a gloomy and twisted aura.