Hunting College

　　 A colorful caterpillar wriggled its fat body and crawled quickly on a slender dead branch, and quickly climbed to the end of the branch. Not far behind it, a dozen red ants were lined up in a neat line, stepping in a neat pace, approaching the caterpillar step by step.

　　 It seems as if you can hear the sonorous steps and uniform slogans of the ants.

　　 There is no road ahead, and there are chasing soldiers behind. The caterpillar propped up his upper body and turned his head in despair, but it could not get any other information except for the whining wind.

　　 Card click click.

The footsteps of the ants are getting closer, and the caterpillar finally no longer has a fluke mentality. With its head curled up, the whole worm shrinks into a ball, and then it looses its feet and rolls from the long slender branch to the ground. . He left a bunch of red ants behind him, poking his head down, his tentacles swinging wildly.

"Ugh."

　　Ilena witnessed all this and sighed deeply, half of her face was covered by the stray hair, making her face and expression invisible. At her feet, there was a bamboo basket that had collected mushrooms and wild vegetables.

　　 "What are you sighing? You don't look like a character who hurts the spring and sad autumn." An abrupt voice came from the shadows deep in the woods, and then a figure floated in front of Elena.

　　 The black cat hiding not far away stared at it with bated breath.

　　 is Colmar, the vice chairman of the student union and the owner of the Gini Hut. During the winter vacation, he hired Zheng Qing and others to act as coolie seniors. Seeing that it was an acquaintance, the black cat breathed a sigh of relief, and the inexplicable anxiety in his heart also subsided a lot. At the same time, he finally realized where the familiar smell came from.

　　 Hearing Colmar’s question, Irina did not answer, but asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

　　 "A big mouse seems to have passed by here while chasing insects... it almost ran away." Kolma curled his lips and threw out a **** thing.

　　 The black cat tightened in his heart, breathing more and more slowly, even his ears dared not shake.

Because it was a big mouse wearing a red vest that was thrown out by Kolma, Zheng Qing once saw a mouse wearing this vest in the Rat Fairy’s guard of honor. According to the Ear Brothers, this is a very capable rat race. The honor that will get.

　　 And now, such a big mouse with only background and ability is just like this, being thrown into the soil at will. Just thinking about it in the bottom of his heart, Zheng Qing figured out the ins and outs.

　　 Irina and Kolma should have met before, but unexpectedly they were smashed into Xingzang by a big mouse. After the two chased here, Kolma took the first step and finally killed the voyeur, then returned and continued to meet with Elena.

　　 I figured it out, and became more worried.

　　 There is no doubt that the topic the two witches are talking about must be very important, so important that they need to avoid the crowd, and so important that even third-party witnesses with background will be killed.

　　 Recalling the ‘magic transfer magic circle’ that Kolma had mentioned to him and Xiao Xiao and others during the winter vacation and the choice that might become the target of magic plunder, Zheng Qing intuitively felt that the chat between the two witches would be related to this matter.

　　 But what makes him wonder why is Jelena getting involved in this matter? She is neither from the North District of Beta Town nor is she a juggler. Even though her academic performance is slightly poor, she still has the status of an official student of the first university. There is no reason to participate in Colmar's dangerous project.

　　 Just when he was in a state of confusion, the two witches in the woods had already begun to discuss the matter of destroying the corpse.

"This is a member of the Rat Fairy." Irina frowned, looking down at the dead mouse at her feet, a little upset: "I didn't bring corpse powder or corpse beetle with me... what are you going to do? Deal with it? Don't tell me to bury it on the spot or throw it into the silent river."

　　 The black cat squatting on the tree couldn't help shaking its ears.

　　 Irina’s performance surprised him a bit. She was not at all the soft and soft appearance she usually did. She just said that there were four ways to deal with corpses, which sounded very proficient. Just another thought, who hasn't ordered any other masks? In private, he was scared by demons, but in front of Elena, the big tail wolf was always full.

　　 Maybe this is the difference between a wizard with inheritance and a wizard who has no foundation. The black cat hides in the tree to comfort him.

"Where does it take so much trouble?" Kolma chuckled, reaching out and picking a small red ant from the long slender branch in front of him, and smiled: "Not to mention that these little things can chew up the bones of mice. ... The five poisonous insects that have been raging for a while will not let go of this little mouse's corpse. The mouse clan doesn't know which nerve has been wrong, and recently he has been chasing after those insects that have just been turned out from the ground. Now the fire on both sides It's big."

　　Ilena stared at the red ants crawling around Kolma's fingertips, without making a sound.

　　 Maybe she had already figured out the joints, so she didn't make a fuss about it.

　　 The red ants crawled at Korma’s fingertips for a long time, but they never found a way out. There was a trace of impatience in the witch's eyes, and with a flick of her finger, the red ant fell to the ground. By coincidence, it landed on the dead mouse~www.ltnovel.com~ The red ant just got out of the predicament and was dizzy. Suddenly, he was hit by this huge stuffing pie, and he was overjoyed. The pliers on his open mouth pulled a bit of rat meat, then stumbled and ran away, seemingly to rescue soldiers.

　　 The places not far from it, including two witches and a black cat, were staring at the adventures of the little ant, motionless.

　　The witches didn't start talking again until the little ant's figure disappeared deep in the bush.

"I'm like this caterpillar, I can only struggle in despair." Ilena reached out and pointed at the caterpillar that had fallen from the branch before, and then pointed at the place where the ant disappeared. : "You are like those ants, you are not afraid of being cold."

　　 Kolma shook the ponytail behind his head and shook his head repeatedly.

"A terrible analogy," she apparently disagrees with the gypsy witch's statement: "The caterpillar can turn into a beautiful butterfly after being cocooned. What about the ant? After nibbling a big mouse, it is poured into a hole by someone's urine ?"

　　 Her words are a bit crude, but her unyielding strength is very obvious.

Irina finally couldn't help but smile: "First, the caterpillar I am referring to is not a caterpillar, but the seed of the Returning Soul Yang, which cannot turn into a butterfly; second, even if I let you be a caterpillar, I'm afraid you won't...With those burdens in the Gini hut, you are not a butterfly."

　　 Kolma's face finally collapsed.