Monster Hunting High School

When Nikita came out of the captain's cabin, there was still a brooding expression on his face.

Although Captain Misty spoke highly of the snacks she made, the banshee didn't want to be a cook. She wanted to go ashore, fight, and stand out among the young monsters.

Just like she did at First University a long time ago.

However, the captain's orders cannot be disobeyed.

Now she could only obediently return to the back cabin, stay in the small and dark kitchen, and prepare dinner for the remaining five-headed demons on the ship.

Harry was hanging behind her like a pug, just wagging his tail happily.

"Excuse me!" The banshee turned around angrily, glared at the guy wearing a pink POLO shirt in front of her, and said angrily: "Don't always follow me... lest I accidentally stuff you into the stove. Firewood.”

"Now, now, do you have any new news to share with us..." Harry rubbed his hands, with a warm smile on his face, and his tone was full of flattery: "We all know that on the Mist, except for the captain, there is no news about you. The most informed."

The compliment was just right, and the banshee raised her chin, feeling it was very helpful.

"There's no big news," she patted the dinner plate in the male demon's hand and said casually, "it's just a butterfly flying from First University, bringing some new news."

"Butterfly?" The blond-haired Ryan jumped down from the mast and jumped to the upper edge of the cabin. He crossed his arms and drooped his two furry legs, looking curious: "What butterfly? Where did the butterfly come from?"

"He's from First University, have you heard of 2.5-dimensional butterflies?" Nikita emphasized in a disdainful tone: "It's a form between two-dimensional creatures and three-dimensional creatures... I think you guys have come too. Can't understand."

I must admit that Banshee's last comment is very pertinent.

The two furry little demons on board the Mist really couldn't understand such difficult words as "wei" and "tai".

But they can always grasp the core of the matter with their beast-like intuition.

"From the First University?" Ryan glanced at the Banshee suspiciously: "I thought that after you escaped from the special plane, the First University no longer had our eyes."

"Yes, that's right." Harry held "Ms. Dodo" in his hand, fanning the banshee, and said curiously: "I remember the last time you blew it... No, you said, now you are doing it in school What happened was the man from the big wine barrel on the Poseidon... When did we send people in again? "

Nikita was immediately speechless.

The so-called darkness under the lamp is nothing more than this - when no one reminds them, many people will turn a blind eye and not hear what is happening in front of them, and they will become accustomed to it and not think it strange.

But the shadow will eventually distort as the light from above shifts.

When you change the angle, you can easily find the abnormalities.

"I don't know either..." the banshee murmured, curling her hair with her fingers, twisting it around and around.

"No wonder you're still alive." The blond Ryan finally seemed to understand something, his scarlet eyes flickered, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I've been curious... Why did you come out of the captain's room alive after you messed up the mission? Come out and become our companions.”

"Because I brought back very important news!" Nikita hummed slightly unconvinced.

"News?! Aha..." The blond male demon seemed to have heard something interesting and sneered: "I have a hundred different ways to get what I want from your withering brain. News...how many methods do you think the captain has."

The banshee sniffed and said nothing.

"The most important thing is," Ryan still seemed unsatisfied. He leaned into the witch's ear and hummed sinisterly: "The rules of the Mist are very simple. In the concept of a captain, there are only success and destruction... There is no successful completion of the captaincy. "Why do you think you survived the mission?"

Nikita finally showed an uneasy look.

The sea breeze blew by, and she tightened her robe tightly.

The weather seems to be getting colder.

"Okay, okay, don't scare our beautiful new crew!" Harry suddenly pushed Ryan away and laughed: "I haven't finished asking just yet... What did that butterfly that doesn't care about its dimensions bring? News back?"

"There's not much news." Nikita replied in a low voice: "It's just that the Umbrella League recently sent an investigation team to the school. It seems that the leader of the investigation team slammed the table at the professors' joint meeting... Also, Yue There have been a lot of people coming and going at the lower parliament’s office in Beta Town recently, and it seems like something is going on.”

"I have always felt that those nobles under the moon should be in the same group as us." Ryan pinched his chin and shook his head repeatedly: "But I don't know why he was pulled to the opposite side by the wizard..."

"Because we are weak chickens, we are suppressed and beaten by the Wizards' Alliance." Harry unceremoniously opened the scar: "If we had a hundred monsters, wouldn't we be walking sideways in this world?! Where would we need to hide in Tibet, all over the world? drift."

Ryan narrowed his eyes, but ultimately did not refute.

"Oh, by the way, First University seems to have a tight manpower recently. Even if the silent resurgence happened earlier this year, they only sent teaching assistants and school staff to deal with it..."

Harry and Ryan looked at each other, with meaningful expressions on their faces.

"Finally, there is something about the opening ceremony... That butterfly even recorded the speech of that old man." Nikita twirled her fingers and muttered: "That old man preached tolerance and harmony at the opening ceremony again. … He was talking about this when I first entered the school, and it’s nothing new until now.”

"After living for a long time, it's like a bone that has been dried out. Although there is still a bit of fragrance left, it can't change the fact that it has no nutrition." Harry crossed his arms and said something very philosophical.

This surprised the banshee.

She never knew that this unattractive male demon had such a deep side.

However, this depth is like a tornado, it comes and goes away just as quickly.

"I remember you said before," Harry suddenly hunched over, looking around furtively, and asked in a low voice, "I remember you said, the captain guessed that the old immortal guy from First University has disappeared for a long time. ...haven’t been in school all these years?”

"I do have such an idea." The banshee continued to twist her fingertips around the ends of her hair and replied very honestly.

"But," Ryan on the side looked a little confused: "You just said that he spoke at the opening ceremony?!"

"Idiot!" Harry cursed and stamped his feet, his expression a little anxious: "I have a hundred kinds of magic that can simulate your mental fluctuations... What's more, it's the First University there, and dozens of great wizards come every day. The number one university to come and go! ”

"You mean..." Ryan was a little confused.

"I didn't say anything!" Harry suddenly squatted down, then stood up again, walking along a broken wooden board at the edge of the deck: "But, maybe, this is an opportunity..."

"What chance?" The banshee finally became somewhat interested.

"The opportunity you've been looking forward to...to leave the kitchen." Harry stopped, his expression a little serious: "And we...the opportunity to go further."

A red light flashed in Ryan's eyes.

"Why do you think the captain met those three old guys recently?" A meaningful smile appeared on Harry's face: "I also know that he wrote a letter to Brother Barton and the others... What do you think the captain called What are his battle captains for?"

"What does he want to do?" Ryan, who had always been aggressive in his behavior, now looked a little uneasy: "I remember we had an agreement with the Witch Union..."

"If First University can disappear, then this agreement will naturally cease to exist." The demon wearing a pink POLO shirt carelessly patted his companion on the shoulder, turned to look at the banshee next to him, and turned his upper and lower lips, revealing his full mouth. Sharp teeth: "I can no longer restrain my inner impulse...I want to rush into that academy and enjoy those sweet flesh and blood."

Nikita said nothing.

There was some kind of desire rolling in her blood-red eyes, and her whole body was trembling with excitement.

"I want to go too..." she groaned.

"Don't worry!" Harry crossed his arms with a proud look on his face: "Brother Barton is very supportive of me... I will help you get rid of that bloody cloth..."

"I don't know what you want to accomplish." A slow voice suddenly sounded behind a few young demons. The one-legged old man holding an angry wind lantern slowly walked past the few little guys with evil intentions. He said: "But I know that you must live until that time...The captain asked the sails to be raised five minutes ago...so you can take care of yourself."

Harry and Ryan's faces suddenly turned pale.

Nikita tiptoed and cautiously slipped towards the kitchen.

For the first time, she loved her job on the ship so much.