Hunting College

It is naturally not the small fireball exploded by that paper crane that can make Professor Yi comment on ‘really bright’.

It is the line of fate connected with that piece of letter paper.

When the professor of divination stared at the line and quickly calculated in the bottom of his heart, Lao Yao had already read the contents of the letter paper, bit his pipe, and took the letter paper into his arms.

"Something happened at school?" Professor Yi stared blankly into the distance, and asked casually-for him, it was not difficult, he could see the end of the'very bright' line at a glance Where is it?

"Yeah." Old Yao slapped his pipe, spouting a strong smoke, frowning, and looking worried: "According to previous calculations, Xuanhuangguo should mature in half a month, so during this time I Arrange for Xiao Su to help with the house temporarily..."

"Which Xiao Su?"

"The one that male dolls like."

"Oh."

"...It just seems that the plan can't keep up with the changes." Professor Yao sighed heavily: "This morning, she originally went to Dan Hag to participate in the questioning meeting, but accidentally received an emergency call from the black prison halfway...and then the school There was a temporary vacancy in the guardian... in such a short time, the guardian circle was activated."

"It's a coincidence." The hole in Professor Yi's eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes filled with a bit of glamour again.

"Under fate, there is no coincidence." Professor Yao took the pipe from his mouth, knocked it on the wall, knocked off the ashes in the pot, and then refilled it with apricot red tobacco: "...but it doesn't matter. The school has enough ability to guard itself. I just think this feeling of being slapped is terrible."

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In the same mood as Professor Yao, there is also the vice president of the First University, Ms. Shi Hui.

At this moment, she was standing in front of a big tree with a height of more than ten meters and yellow and solid profound leaves, staring at the several human figures curled by the air roots under the tree and frowned.

Before the war, in order to prevent some uncontrollable variables from appearing, the staff headquarters issued a'clearance order' to collectively execute a group of high-risk prisoners-including the monsters captured in the pre-timeline combat operations. There are also some prisoners who have been held in the black prison for a long time and transferred from the New World.

The so-called "execution" is actually to send these prisoners under the Xuanhuang Tree, and use their flesh and blood to supplement this big tree with nourishment.

Originally this was a very simple matter.

Xuanhuangmu's appetite has always been very good, and he will not refuse food delivered to the air roots. But no one thought that there was an accident today.

After ‘eat’ the demons, the fruit hanging on the black yellow wood was accidentally ripened, causing the whole tree to fall into a state of chaos and sleep, and the other prisoners who were sent together became a somewhat embarrassing existence.

If they were rescued from the aura and returned to the cell again, one would need to waste more manpower to look after them, and second, it would make Xuanhuangmu unhappy-it has always looked at its own food tightly, in case the wizards When moving the'food', it was awakened from the chaos, which affected the quality of Xuanhuangguo, and no one could bear this kind of risk.

And if you turn a blind eye to those ‘food’, there are the same risks. No one knows what the state of the captives in the air roots are. What if they are still awake? When the war broke out, these ‘food’ became the biggest risk.

Because it was too sensitive, even the most astute fortune-teller could not give accurate advice, so in the end the staff had to report the matter to the two vice principals.

So Shi Hui had to return to the inner city of the castle at this critical moment, and came under this ancient tree.

Because she was in a bad mood, she didn't show the form of an adult woman, but used the appearance of a girl with bright eyes and white teeth. This way, you can lose your temper at will without making people feel offended.

The breeze blew across the treetops, and a red-black profound leaf dangling from the branches fell in front of the witch's eyes.

Shi Hui reached out and pinched the leaf in his hand.

"Who is wrapped in the air roots now?" She rubbed the profound leaf in her hand with some annoyance. The red and black leaves were slowly crushed at her fingertips, turning into strands of mellow spirits, and blended into them. In her breath.

The person in charge of taking care of the black yellow wood is an old wizard with gray hair, tall, and leaning on a pickaxe.

"Several alien gods sent from the new world," the old wizard's voice was calm, not like the other jailers around, frightened and trembling by Vice Principal Shi's nasty tone: "They are all old-school gods captured in the pioneering battle. After losing faith and worship, he has lost most of his power. Here is the list, which are..."

"I don't want to know what the real names of otherworldly gods whose names exceed a hundred words are!" Shi Hui interrupted the old wizard very decisively and waved his hand: "...Skip this part, I just want to know if it happened before. War, can you make sure that these prisoners are always so quiet."

The old wizard was silent for a moment, and moved his hand with the pickaxe upwards, holding on to the highest part of the **** handle.

"I can only guarantee that they will not break free from the shackles of the black prison." The old man used his words very carefully: "But if a certain great demon crosses your defenses and appears behind us...anything can happen."

"It's almost endless!" The witch grabbed her hair and complained angrily: "The fortune-tellers in the staff are useless. I can see new loopholes every second..."

"When you try to watch the truth of the future, you must learn to withstand the backlash of fate." The old man replied calmly: "I think that, every student who has just entered school should have learned in the first divination class... …The guards of the black prison don’t have so many loopholes, but every time you try to make up for those loopholes, you are adding to the burden of the world, making it faltering between different choices."

Behind the two of them ~www.ltnovel.com~ the wizards in gray, black, and white robes bowed their heads, pretending that they had not heard the old wizard's preaching to the vice-principal.

But Shi Hui couldn't pretend that she couldn't hear.

"What if I add a magic circle to you?" She interrupted the old wizard's nagging, and she didn't know where to find a memo. The quill quickly drew on it:

"I can temporarily deploy a large one-off array to help you guard... For example, the Big Five Elements Tianyan Sword Array produced by Shushan, or the Red Dust Array, Jiuqu Yellow River Array, Wuhou Bagua Array provided by the school laboratory... …And Solomon’s Key, there are only these five options, they are all spares, only one set."

"The loopholes of destiny can never be filled," the old wizard repeated his attitude, unconsciously rubbing the hand on the **** twice, then hesitated, nodded: "Would you like to gossip about Wuhou... Even if seven or eight great wizards from the opposite side rush in, we can still deal with it for a while."

Shi Hui nodded, and the quill in his hand paused on the memo, and then a stream of light shot out from the paper, toward the outer layer of the castle.

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