Hunting College

　　 Iseni stood at the back of the crowd, greedily breathing the violent breath in the air. This is the favorite breath of fish people, and it is becoming rarer in this increasingly peaceful campus.

　　 "Hmm, it's too stinky! Ishini, let your people stay away!" Andrew pinched his nose and suddenly moved to the young murloc, complaining loudly.

　　 The surrounding sounds are very noisy. If it is not loud, he is worried that the murloc’s little ears will not catch his own voice.

　　 Isoni stared at his pale eyes, with an unhappy expression: "Hi...stink, I also smell the smell...his...not the smell of us!"

　　 Even so, but under the pressure of the eyes of many young wizards around, it still moved to the lake honestly, intending to keep the crowds onlookers away.

　　 Then he wrinkled a big bump between his eyebrows.

　　Because of the waters where the people of the tribes have their heads exposed by the Linzhong Lake, the water seems a little green and unhealthy. It is not the green color caused by the blooming of algae, nor the patina-like color caused by the smell of stagnant water.

　　 is a disturbing green.

　　 There is a fishy smell in the water, which is completely different from that of the murloc.

"Snapped!"

　　 Iseni’s heavy feet stomped a deep mud pit in the mud on the shore. In a blink of an eye, water seeped from the bottom of the pit and overflowed the mud. The water was green, slimy, and smelly.

　　 "What is that?!" Omega, who had been following Iseni, asked screamingly. This short, thin wizard had always been interested in murlocs. When he was in his father's kitchen, he had discussed with the chef of Jota more than once the difference between the meat quality of the murloc and the average fish.

　　 This kind of enthusiastic gaze made Ison a little uncomfortable. It turned sideways, avoiding Omega’s gaze, and replied gruffly, "Hiss...puddle...hiss."

　　 This answer is better than nothing, and it does not satisfy Omega's doubts well.

　　 "It's a disaster." A whispered voice replied.

　　 Omega turned her head and saw the fortuneteller of the Ouroboros hunting team, Humber, staring down at the smelly puddle. He was one of the few yellow robes in this red and white robe. It's just that white and yellow are both light colors, and there are shades, which is not particularly eye-catching.

　　 "Disaster?" Omega pulled out his ears, and asked with interest, "What kind of disaster?"

"The dark treants grazing by the fallen druids bring chaos and light?" Amber stared at the green swaying reflection of the stinky puddle, her tone full of confusion: "Why are these irrelevant and full of contradictions The elements will be flooded in the same divination... and, when did the fallen druids come to the school?"

　　 "You are the fortuneteller, how to explain it is your job." Omega rolled her eyes.

　　 Amber was silent for a long time, and finally looked away from the puddle, and replied softly: "Nature, human; humanity, mechanism; nature is clumsy, the sun and the moon are counted, and the world can't see it."

After 　　, he closed his eyes and sat on the ground leaning on the plane tree behind him.

　　 The fortune-teller speaks and does things like this. Omega shrugged, finally no longer entangled in this issue, and didn't care why Amber chose to sit on the ground and close his eyes.

　　 He turned his attention to the increasingly fierce conflict not far away.

　　So far, all conflicts have been limited to words, and the white robe is fighting away from home, and he is very particular about strategy, only targeting Nicholas.

　　 Saliva and saliva flew together, shouting abusively.

　　 Nicholas was trembling with anger as he listened to the attack from the white robes facing him.

　　There is anger, chills, and a trace of uncontrollable fear.

　　 The malice of the white robes was unconcealed, and the expressions of gloating in many red robes made him breathless.

　　 After all, he is just an ordinary wizard. Even after three years of studying at the First University, he has never encountered such a scene. As the saying goes, "A thousand people refer to it, and you die without disease." Although less than a thousand people are pointing at him right now, this young wizard feels faintly palpitated.

　　 He wanted to refute loudly, but when he looked around, there were bustling students everywhere, and he didn't even know who was worse off.

　　 Until something worse came into his ears:

　　 "I always think that the stinky blood of werewolves is already a shame to the wizarding world. I didn't expect that there are still groups willing to interbreed with them."

　　 "This smell is vomiting."

　　 "His other half of blood does not even belong to the wizard!"

　　 "No, no, no, from a legal perspective, the magician belongs to the wizard...We stand on the side of justice and cannot say such incorrect words."

　　 "Hey, the jugglers in the North District are really unscrupulous in order to obtain our talents."

　　 "I heard that if you wear your school gown and go to the bar in the north area to sit for a while, a large group of young girls will pounce on you..."

　　 "Well, I heard that his mother seems to have gotten into the bonfire feast of the Oswall family like this..."

　　 "Hey."

　　 Two malicious laughter filled Nicholas' ears.

　　 The warm and affectionate figure appeared in Nicholas' mind.

　　 He panted, his heart beating wildly in his chest. His eyes were quickly filled with bloodshot eyes, and his ears became flushed with blood~www.ltnovel.com~ Hearing in anger was so sensitive, he found the two vicious guys very easily.

　　 Two Alpha students in white robes are leaning on a ginkgo tree, chatting leisurely. Their platinum-gold hair, pale faces, and the blood-red coat of arms on their white robe all clearly marked their identity.

　　 seemed to feel his angry gaze, and the two Alpha students curled their lips, showing a bit of fangs provocatively.

　　 Nicholas' fists were clenched tightly, his throat roared, and his whole body was shaking. The loathing of vampires in his bloodline and the vicious words just now completely aroused the violence in his heart.

　　 He wants to tear these two vampires to pieces with both hands!

　　 "Tsk tsk, it's the nature of a big dog as expected, just a little bit of teasing and it's going to be fun."

　　 "I always felt that it was a mistake for the school to allow the beasts to read, and they were classmates with us! It is simply irresponsible for the lives of all wizards."

　　 "They are more suitable to stay in the Silent Forest and deal with the foul-smelling centaur, tauren, and bird people."

　　 "Guess this big dog will transform and come and bite us?"

"Hey, he is a freshman and he has given serious warnings from the school more than once. If he dared to impulsively touch our hair, the school's law enforcement team will let him disappear on this campus before dark. And, this A big hybrid dog, even if it transforms, what is the threat."

　　 "That said, I kind of wished him to rush over. Even if he doesn't rush over, it's okay to pull out his book."