Monster Hunting High School

Chapter 142 Chatting before the start of the training camp

Until the hunting team training on Sunday, several members of dormitory 403 were still talking about the two 'seeds' planted yesterday.

Especially Zheng Qing.

Ever since he bullied a certain little fox girl on the night of the opening ceremony, the young public-funded student had been having trouble sleeping and eating, fearing that one day he would be beaten up by a group of Su Shijun's admirers while walking on campus.

Therefore, he had high expectations for the video that had no beginning and no end. I hope to be able to dig out some clues and gain a little more understanding of the Su family in Qingqiu.

"What do you think it means when Beauty Su sings that song?"

Zheng Qing was lying on a small hill, squinting at the slightly illusory sun in the sky, and asked lazily.

The hillocks are covered with tender grass that is several inches high, mixed with many small white or yellow flowers. Lying among them, a fresh breath lingers around you, making you drowsy.

This is the No. 7 hunting ground of First University, and the ruling hunting team has obtained the right to use it today. With the note drawn by Lao Yao, Zheng Qing shamelessly squeezed in with the Exoneration Hunting Team.

It's just that the Judgment Hunting Team is currently undergoing planned training and can't take care of teaching these newcomers for the time being. So some of the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team were resting on this small hill, watching the training of Judgment and chatting away.

"Didn't I tell you that the video was left by Beauty Su on her way to the Alps." Fatty Xin held a piece of spicy chicken neck and gnawed it with relish while replying vaguely: "It's from the Tarbot family. William and Milton of the Cullen family seemed to be dueling in the Alps..."

"So, what does the duel have to do with this song?"

"I heard that Su Shijun had a good relationship with William and Milton in the past... maybe she is just missing those days." Fatty Xin gnawed on the chicken neck and revealed another secret.

"Two kings and one queen?!" Zheng Qing screamed strangely: "I can understand the werewolf, but who the hell is Duke Milton! A vampire of his level must be at least four to five hundred years old... Weird millet and little luoli?”

"Milton is a vampire..." Fatty Xin hurriedly complained.

"What two kings and one queen? You are talking nonsense like this. You will easily get beaten outside." On the other side, Dylan gave the public student a warning look and said with a worried expression: "The Duke of Milton is the youngest son of Old John. There is no chance of being a hundred years old...His brother, the parents of Matthew in your class, Angelet and Lindsay, should only be two or three hundred years old now..."

"Sorry, I will pay attention." Zheng Qing pressed his face and sighed: "Even so, I think the age difference between Milton and Su Shijun is a little big..."

"The relationship between those guys in the Moon Council cannot be judged by the age of mortals." Dylan thought for a while and gave an example: "For example, a zombie has been buried underground for hundreds of years, but when it was just unearthed , The mind is blank like a baby... We will definitely not treat it as an old man with hundreds of years of experience. "

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"In addition, the age of the real Nobles under the Moon, like their real names, is a secret that cannot be discussed. Let's not dwell on these issues here." Dylan finally brought this discussion to an end.

As he spoke, a breeze blew across the hills.

The wind brought the distant noise.

The five hunters of the Judgment Hunting Team were forming a strange formation and quickly passing through a swamp. Behind them, a giant beast with a terrifying aura was stalking in pursuit. From time to time, various strange monsters jumped out of puddles, grass burrows, and bushes to attack the passing hunting team wantonly.

Even though he knew that these monsters were just fakes created by magic, Zheng Qing still felt his scalp numb.

He felt that he could not survive half an hour in that environment.

The environment on the simple hills is still beautiful, and the hunting games of the freshmen will not be so exaggerated.

Zheng Qing quickly thought of another question: "Where do you think those two seeds came from?"

"It's hard to say." Fatty Xin pinched his chin in a serious manner and said with a shake of his head: "It stands to reason that Beauty Su has passed the stage of relying on seeds to attract fans, so it is unlikely that Beauty Su took the initiative to release this video. ”

"Reporters, paparazzi, gray market." Dylan expressed his opinions concisely and concisely.

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that one of the maids around Su Damei originally recorded herself admiring the seeds, but accidentally lost the seeds..."

"It is indeed very possible." Zheng Qing couldn't help but think of a certain silly little fox girl, and nodded repeatedly: "If Su Ya admits that she lost these seeds, I won't be surprised at all... I feel that she is better than Li Meng Not reliable yet.”

The young public-funded student’s remarks did not resonate with others.

Instead, it attracted a few suspicious looks.

"Who is Su Ya? There is no such name in my notebook." Dr. Xiao Da, who had been silent next to him as a background, flipped through the notebook in his hand, his tone full of doubt: "This school still has Is there anyone you know that I don’t know?”

Compared to the doctor's doubts, Fatty Xin's words were very certain.

"If I understand correctly... this Su Ya is Su Shijun, the maid of the beautiful Su?" The fat man took out a small notebook from nowhere and rushed towards Zheng Qing with a fanatical expression: "Boss! Please give me Feihe's method, I’m asking for a chance to meet, and for Miss Su’s autograph…it would be even better if it could be signed on my robe…in short, I’m asking for all kinds of things!”

"How do you know her?" Dylan squinted at Zheng Qing: "To be honest, we all know your recent whereabouts...unless you have known her before?"

Zheng Qing heard a few words of confusion from his companions, and a layer of white sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

He had always done a good job of hiding what happened with the little fox girl that night.

But unexpectedly, I accidentally shook it out today.

"Haha, haha, the weather is so good today!" The young public-funded student smiled dryly, looked up at the feeble sun, and reluctantly changed the subject: "It looks like our training task today is very difficult..."

Several others looked at him silently without saying a word.

Zheng Qing was finally defeated.

"We just happened to meet each other on the night of the dance... She borrowed Poseidon from the petting zoo, and then Poseidon ran away to find me... We didn't say a few words to each other, we could only be regarded as acquaintances... "

"I'm not lying." Dylan showed off a ring with an emerald in his hand: "The magic of 'reality' is constant on it. He has no ability to lie in front of this ring."

Zheng Qing looked at the sparkling green gem and was very happy for his selective confession.

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