Hunting College

() "I haven't done anything yet!"

Nikita opened her eyes wide, looked at the wizard, and then at the water eyes that had disappeared, and she couldn't accept it, "This is not what I did... Can you tell me some rules!"

Forbidden curse is not a rule, Zheng Qing replied silently in his heart.

"...Why did it explode all of a sudden?" The banshee patted her high chest and made a frightened look: "My heart almost popped out of fright."

Zheng Qing finally took a serious look at her.

"Bump out and I will sell it for you. In the potion market, the Lich Heart has always been a hot commodity." He said a malicious joke and pointed out the banshee's careful thoughts: "So, don't pretend you are Zhu Si... Even Zhu Si wouldn't be as timid as you pretended. You are a banshee, and you are a little bit more brutal, okay?"

"The performance of weakness and helplessness can slightly increase my survival rate." The banshee glanced at the wizard with her beautiful but still-filled scarlet eyes, and her voice trembled as before.

Zheng Qing sighed deeply and decided to give up waking up the demon holding the'Little Golden Man' at this moment.

"I probably know how narrow this passage is," he sullenly, glanced at the banshee, shook the muzzle in his hand, and motioned: "Go back...the people above should be anxious."

The corners of the banshee's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and honestly re-migrated to the shore. Vaguely, Zheng Qing could hear the banshee whispering nonsense such as ‘no morality’, ‘no magic’, ‘Master Captain is on the top’, and ‘completely unreasonable’.

The cat's tail curled around his waist trembled slightly.

Zheng Qing tried to curb the urge to go to the position of the water eye with the cat's tail to stir.

Just at the moment that water eye was broken, he realized what had happened-the forbidden curse in his body was in a state of being ready to be launched at this moment, although the magic power from the forbidden curse was continuously extracted through the rune gun, delaying the outbreak Time, but it is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. A huge and destructive magic power still lingers around him.

The narrow passage in front of him could not bear this magical power.

He needs a wider and stronger passage.

It is best to be as spacious as the sky and strong as a mountain. The wizard stepped out of the water, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky, and then looked down along the sky until he saw the shadow of the green hill in the distance.

"How is it?" A familiar voice came from the ear, interrupting the wizard's thoughts.

He returned to his senses and met Jiang Yu's inquiry.

"Something went wrong," Zheng Qing grinned reluctantly: "The doctor's road is really not working."

"Because he burst that road." Nikita's resentful voice sounded from the side: "You can obviously line up...Why did you poke that finger?"

Jiang Yu looked at the banshee, and then at the helpless wizard.

"It sounds like a good thing," the cat ears in her hair trembled slightly, and she didn't hide the joy in her tone: "Although I don't know what happened, it must be a good thing to make her unhappy."

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"It's not a good thing, really."

The pale-skinned, hairless old cat walked in the empty hall with a cane, whispering in its harsh and unpleasant voice: "You have come to visit the elder three times in two days...This is not a good thing. "

Xiao Xiao hugged his hands in front of his abdomen, lowered his head, and followed the old cat properly, without saying a word, as if he had not heard the old cat's harsh complaints.

Fatty Xin was half behind, following Xiao Xiao's left side, looking around. Even though this is the third time he has entered this museum, he still feels that his eyes are not enough. The history of the small town of Uzza is long but boring, but this is a small town of dreams, and all the exhibits are full of rich exotic customs, which makes it hard to resist.

The sound of the crutch tapping in the old cat's paw suddenly stopped. It took the two young wizards across the ivory table and came to a curtain.

The two young wizards cheered up at the same time.

"Elder Attar is celebrating Mass for the believers," the old cat slightly lowered his voice, raised a corner of the curtain with the tip of his stick, and motioned: "You can only wait for him to complete this sacred ceremony before you visit him. ...Of course, if you are interested, you can also go in and feel the sacred and solemn breath for a while."

The guests looked at each other.

Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses and nodded slightly, but Fatty Xin shook his head resolutely. The old cat stared at the pattern on the floor blankly, as if not paying attention to the small differences between the guests.

Finally, Xiao Xiao walked into the curtain holding his notebook, while the fat man sat on the floor and stayed outside.

"Bastit! Bastit!" On the podium, Elder Attar's voice was clear and loud.

In the audience, the believers raised their hands and claws at the same time: "Bastit! Meow!"

Xiao Xiao noticed that the believers in this hall included not only the citizens of Uzza, but also cats of different colors and sizes. Unlike other places, in this auditorium, the cats also have their place, sitting on an equal footing with the citizens of this city.

"Bastit! Have mercy on us!" The loud voice of Old Attar continued from the podium: "Please listen to our prayers...Bastit! Have mercy on us!"

"Bastit! Share your kindness and glory!" everyone in the audience shouted in unison: "Bastit!"

"Bastit! Guardian of Uzza!"

"Please have mercy on us, Bastite!"

"Bastit! That deep and pure divine radiance!"

"Please have mercy on us, Bastite!"

"Bastit! Ancient, sacred, and merciful!"

"Please have mercy on us, Bastite!"

"Our only god!"

"Please have mercy on us~www.ltnovel.com~Bastit!"

Xiao Xiao frowned, standing in the shadow of the curtain. This is the last side of the entire auditorium, no one will notice his slight rudeness. The little wizard held his notebook, and the emerald quill slid across the pages, making a slight rustle.

This small voice easily drowned in the fanatical and focused atmosphere of the auditorium.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Xiao Xiao felt that the old man on the stage glanced at him secretly and quickly, but that line of sight quickly disappeared and was swallowed by the loud preaching:

"...Bastit! Our god! We are clay, you are the potter, and we are all your work."

"God said that those who have never visited me before, now ask me, and I give them an answer; those who did not seek me, I told them to meet; those who did not call me by name, I said to them,'I am here, I am here '."

"All those listed before the altar, I will not be silent."