Monster Hunting High School

Observatory Tower.

It is an observation post stationed by the Alliance in marginal worlds like Palin. It is generally used to anchor the world's position, monitor evil spirits, and guard some important magic nodes. According to regulations, the wizards on duty are a standard hunting team of five people, and there will be at least one great wizard-level combat force in the hunting team.

Most of the time, the wizards in the tower have nothing to do, receiving generous danger pay and travel expenses, and indulging in their own magic experiments. A few times, the wizards in the tower are holding funerals for their companions.

To describe it in more popular terms.

This job is usually idle, and occasionally busy with funerals.

For example, today.

It's the day of the funeral.

Click!

The 'Star Eye' hanging above the Observatory Tower made an ominous sound, and the ancient bronze eye sockets were full of colorful light. The majestic and deep eyes seemed to have turned into a ball of melted rainbow candy at this moment. Anyone who saw it would involuntarily think of the words 'chaos' and 'at a loss'.

"——Captain, we feel like we are going to die."

Avril clutched the magic book in her hand, looked up, and looked at the colorful light that fell intermittently from the sky. Her voice was a little tired: "Ah, it's too bad... I haven't returned the book "People, Ghosts, Spirits, Animals, and Monsters" I borrowed from Sanyou Bookstore."

Morris, the captain of the Green Hunting Team, lowered his head, grabbed a feather pen, and concentrated on copying 'Weishi Yanyan' in the magic book. This is the most reliable protective magic he can think of.

Because until now, he couldn't figure out whether the twisted, bug-like thing above his head was a monster, a natural disaster, a natural phenomenon, or something else.

According to the observation records in the tower, since the first pioneering hunting team of the alliance arrived at the Palin world, the ball of colorful light has been hanging in the air, like the sun that has existed since ancient times. The wizards used magic to attack the ball of light, but the other party did not respond; they released gargoyles into the light, but the feedback they got was that it was empty, nothing.

It was like a mirage hanging in the sky forever.

If only it could be peaceful all the time.

Morris sighed deeply, closed the copied magic book, and looked around - the hunter James was riding his ghost wolf, wandering around the terrace, alert to the attack that might come at any time; the hunter Du Zhong was missing an arm and a leg, and had fainted. Earlier, when he went out of the tower to investigate the range of the colorful light, he accidentally stained a trace of that strange light, and the whole person suddenly lost consciousness, and the arms and legs stained with the seven-color light disappeared without a trace. The auxiliary hunter Wendigo squatted in front of the stone chopping board, eating raw dragon meat with great concentration. The fortune teller Avril became a complete defeatist, and two out of three sentences were about persuading everyone to write a will quickly.

What a terrible day.

How could things turn out like this?

Morris looked up at the sky, and the twisted light was like a worm that had just broken out of its cocoon, tearing the crystal wall of the Palin world bit by bit with its invisible big mouth. The colorful light that fell down in strands was like the debris of the crystal wall being eaten.

However, after these debris fell to the ground, they could not create deep gullies, nor did they cause trees to fall, houses to collapse, or dust to fly. It just disappeared silently from the surface, just like rain water seeping into the soil.

But this does not mean that it has no effect on this world.

Because every ray of light that seeps into the surface, this world will tremble slightly. It's like a patient with a high fever shivering in the cold wind after being splashed with cold water.

"——So beautiful."

The female fortune teller of the Green Hunting Team leaned out of the fence and looked at a ray of light slowly falling. Her eyes revealed a color of fascination: "It's like a colorful rain of light from the sky."

Huh!

A big hand pulled her back and she staggered. Before the witch could exclaim, she saw a ray of colorful light almost brushing her nose and falling on the guardrail. The thick white marble railing disappeared silently from this world without a cry.

Then the astronomical tower shook violently.

"The light rain won't kill you, but these weird things can."

Morris, who pulled Avril, had no joy on his face, but became more worried: "--The frequency of these light threads falling is getting faster and faster, and the density is getting bigger and bigger. We can't hold on for long."

"Have we ever held on?"

The fortune teller smiled weakly: "The only thing we did, besides standing on the terrace in a daze, watching it fall little by little, was to try to rescue Boss Du, whose life or death was unknown."

"--Didn't we send a letter for help to the Alliance?"

A ghost wolf's head suddenly stretched out between the fortune teller and the captain, and the voice was full of vitality: "Wait for the reinforcements from the Alliance to come, these troubles will definitely be solved!"

"I hope so."

The captain of the Green Hunting Team-also the only great wizard of the hunting team-nodded without comment. He didn't think that the reinforcements from the Alliance would be able to do anything. According to the general procedure, the first wave of reinforcements should be a hunting team composed of five great wizards.

But what's the use of five top great wizards?

With his vague feeling.

The power contained in that ball of colorful light was even more unfathomable than the League Legends he had seen.

"——Be careful!"

The horrified scream of the fortune teller came to his ears.

Morris came to his senses and saw James, who was riding a ghost wolf, crashing into a piece of colorful light that came from nowhere.

It's too late!

Morris frantically drove the magic power in his body, trying to knock James away before the light sticks to his neck. But the ghost wolf's position is too far away, even if his arm is almost broken, it is difficult to help James avoid the light.

At the critical moment.

Buzz!

Suspended above the magic tower, in the void, the twisted seven-color light suddenly stopped swimming, like a small insect falling into amber, struggling, rolling, but unable to escape.

The hunters who escaped looked at each other in astonishment.

But soon, everyone noticed the figure walking slowly from a distance.

Compared with the world, He seemed extremely small, but firmly attracted everyone's attention, making people feel that He is in the center of your sight in any corner.

His body was shrouded in infinite brilliance, as bright as the sun. Although his appearance was blurry, he gave people a very young feeling. He was wearing a white cloak, and his steps seemed slow but actually fast. In just three or five steps, he crossed a very long distance and came to the Observatory Tower, standing in front of several hunters of the Green Hunting Team, under the twisted seven-color light.

The wind was howling.

The wide cloak was lifted high.

Morris noticed that behind the cloak, there were two neat official scripts outlined by dark lines - "Order".

Not sure if it was an illusion, the captain of the Green Hunting Team vaguely smelled a faint fragrance in the air from some time, and there was a faint and refreshing wonderful voice echoing in his ears, as if someone was whispering in his ear, giving him the illusion that he knew everything at the moment.

It's a legend!

The only great wizard of this hunting team finally confirmed his guess in his heart, and his spirits were lifted and his face was full of joy. However, when his eyes fell on the two words behind the cloak, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Where is "Order"?

I haven’t heard of such an institution or organization in the alliance!