Hunting College

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"aisle?"

"Water eye?"

Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu regained consciousness at the same time, looked at each other, and then looked at Nikita.

"What do you mean by this?" The wizard tightened the rune spear in his hand and said in a bad tone: "You mean, can you see the passage that the doctor just found?"

"Thanks to the power of Master Captain, a little skill." The banshee looked at him with a smile.

"Why didn't you say it before?" Jiang Yu asked vigilantly.

"Because you didn't ask me before." The banshee tilted her head, showing a helpless look: "As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose it. If you think I have bad intentions, put me a few more suppressive charms. , Then am I asking for trouble..."

Zheng Qing looked at the banshee carefully, wanting to see more news from her expression.

But he quickly abandoned his intentions.

Because the banshee always has that charming expression, it is difficult to judge her true thoughts.

"What did you mean by that guess?" He simply gave up speculation and asked directly: "Will the size of the channel also change?"

"This is a dreamland. Nothing is impossible." Nikita took a little seriousness, reducing the smile on his lips: "It's like you can suddenly move from Uzza City to the depths of the Enchanted Forest... The size of the dream channel may also vary according to the needs of users."

Zheng Qing meditated on these words of the banshee.

Jiang Yu sat up slightly, looked at the banshee, and then at the wizard.

"Don't believe her," she poked Zheng Qing's arm, and warned in a low voice: "Just like she said, I always feel that she has bad intentions... Even if what she said makes sense, we still wait for the doctor to return. Let’s discuss it in detail later."

Zheng Qing knows what she said makes sense.

But the shrinking "storm group" in the sea of ​​consciousness is like a bomb that has ignited a fuze, and it will blow itself to pieces at some point.

This sense of urgency forced him to deal with all troubles as soon as possible.

"Let's go down and take a look." He glanced at Jiang Yu, then shook the rune spear in his hand and aimed at Nikita: "You are leading the way... If there is a bit of dishonesty, you know the consequences."

The banshee immediately raised her hands: "An Xin, An Xin... I just want to get rid of your terrible muzzle soon. I will recognize it even if I go to the dark prison."

She sounded a little sincere.

Zheng Qing believed it instead.

"You are waiting for me on the shore," he raised his hand to stop Jiang Yu from wanting to say something, and added: "For marching, there must be forwards and logistics; for hunting teams, the main hunter also needs left, auxiliary, right... You are my logistics or auxiliary. As long as you are safe, I will be fine."

"Wow, what a commendable courage... and judgment." Nikita stood beside the two young wizards, applauding carefully and quickly, with an appearance of loyal praise.

Jiang Yu finally stopped blocking.

"Be careful." She cleaned the collar of Zheng's robes and blessed in a low voice. The white cat ears in her hair stood up bravely, just like her tiptoes.

Then Zheng Qing felt that his cheek was pecked very wet and warm.

"I will definitely take Zhu Si back." A soft voice of a witch sounded in his ears, buzzing, buzzing, until he got into the water, without stopping.

"I really don't do anything to you," Nikita muttered in the uncomfortable water, his voice slowly but firmly shattered in the river water along with the billowing bubbles: "...you don't need to express it. Farewell to life and death like in the novel...It makes people think that I am a big villain."

Zheng Qing rubbed his numb ears.

It may also be the cheek.

He glanced sideways at the banshee walking in front of him. Unlike the Silent River, the water of the Skye River is quite clear, without muddy mud flows. On the contrary, under the sunlight, the water rolls with colorful light, like a painter pouring his watercolor paint into the river water. of.

The figure of the banshee is entangled with the colorful river water, bringing with it a hazy beauty that is unique to the dream world.

"Shut up." He interrupted the banshee's whispered whisper, and took out a water shield from his pocket and patted it on the banshee: "Lead the way honestly, don't play tricks."

Under the action of Fulu, the rippling river water quickly left the banshee, forming an oval cavity, making her originally hazy figure clear again.

Nikita turned her head and looked at Zheng Qing with tears in her eyes.

"Thank you." She wiped the liquid on her cheek that I don't know if it was river water or tears-Zheng Qing prefers the former. She tossed her hair, and her voice was a little choked: "After Thomas, you are the first to care about me so much. … Don’t worry, if I have a chance, when I eat you, I will pickle you well with salt and keep it longer."

Zheng Qing deeply suspected that when she first entered the water, the banshee used any strange witchcraft to replace her mind with the water of the Skye River.

Who would be so thankful for a normal mind?

It's no wonder that the wizards strongly resisted transforming into monsters, it was terrible.

Before he could figure out how to describe the terrible feeling, Nikita suddenly stopped. Zheng Qing didn't pay attention for a moment, and his gun was heavily poked on the banshee's waist.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

The two took a breath, but the banshee was in pain, and the wizard was taken aback.

"I knew you were distracted, I just ran away!" Nikita's scarlet eyes revealed a hint of danger ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ a few seconds ago, the slightly stupid appearance disappeared. net.

Zheng Qing tightened the trigger of the talisman gun and glared at her unwillingly: "You can try... Why did you stop suddenly?"

The banshee moved away from her body and moved forward.

"Here." She pointed to the clear river water in front: "This is the water eye."

Zheng Qing easily confirmed her identification.

Because that group of river water is extremely clear, and there is no colorful light rolling in the river water. As if the river water flowing with paint, a transparent bubble suddenly appeared, like a transparent pupil.

Around the bubble is a dense, shimmering ‘aperture’, which seems to outline a shining eyeliner for this transparent eye.

The banshee fished it easily, picked up an eight-claw crab from the river bed and threw it into the transparent river water.

The crab disappeared instantly.

Then she stretched out her finger, poked into the bubble, and retracted it again, squeezing her fingertips.

"No problem, it's the smell of the tunnel." She nodded and confirmed again.

Zheng Qingxu looked at him, always feeling that there seemed to be something different between the monster in front of him and the book. He moved a few steps forward, walked to the river, learned the way of a banshee, and poked a finger in.

It's like poking into a mass of silt. It doesn't take much effort, but it feels sticky.

The wizard had just pondered this feeling in his heart, and the ‘aperture’ around the transparent water ball in front of him flickered violently.

Before he recovered his senses, the "aperture" shattered, and the surrounding river water with colorful lights instantly flooded the water mass. In the blink of an eye, the water wave subsided, and the clear river water was no longer in sight.

The banshee stood aside, dumbfounded.