Hunting College

"If we simply compare the hunting ability, we can leave the distance of their three dragons."

Small world, in the hunting ground.

Luke looked at the hunters of the clover hunting team in the distance, then looked at the nervous wild monsters on the baobab tree, and added angrily: "If they follow the rules."

"Depending on the situation, they are not going to play fair." Arnie Black squatted on the ground, leaning on his knees with one hand, and pressing the other hand among the grass, carefully distinguishing the message of nature with his ears: "...If I didn't If you guess wrong, the new yellow robe of Clover should be a druid..."

"Nicholas Denikin, the'Owad' from Crimea..." Just as Zhan Shichen spoke, he was interrupted by an eager and subtle voice.

"Hug, sorry...prongs, what is Owad?" Peter's shrill voice came from behind the orator.

Zhan Shichen paused, sighed slightly, and explained:

"Owad is the lowest faculty position in the Druid Order-quite similar to Catholic deacons, but not the same as deacons-because they hardly assume the external responsibilities of the order, but mainly for learning Lord. It feels a bit more like our identity."

"After a long study, Owad can become a true druid."

"So I said that the student of Atlas, he is not a real'druid', I guess his hair turns from green to blue, and then to white, it is considered a virtue. Rui... But in any case, in the Druid cult full of Cornish and Bretons, a Slav who can get a place to study in the first university is enough to show his talent. "

Zhan Shichen took out his compass again, while patiently observing the swing of the thimble in the Tianchi, while quietly analyzing the clover opponents to several companions:

"Relatively speaking, I am more worried about the scholar with the eastern face... I remember his name is Sima Yi?"

The observant tilted his head and looked at Black, who lowered his head in contemplation: "He is with Mr. Sima who teaches history...or, is he related to the Sima family?"

The Sima family is the famous ‘Recorder’ family of wizards in the world and one of the oldest families. The most outstanding representative of this family does not use his talents in the development of magical theory or improvement of spells, but in the boring matter of'recording history'.

Special responsibilities have created a special neutral position for this family, and the long history has added a deep heritage to them. As a result, the big demons who ravaged the wizarding world sometimes gave the Sima family a bit of face, allowing them to objectively record what happened on the spot.

Since the establishment of the First University, it has always been the focus of the Sima family.

There are always Sima people in the school—either reading, teaching, or simply being a guest. Most of the young wizards of the Sima family who chose to study at the first university will be assigned to the Alpha Academy by the school's roster. Only a few, such as Sima Yangyun, will eventually complete their studies in Jiuyou Academy for one reason or another.

Zhan Shichen clearly remembers that more than ten years ago, the four-term public-funded student from Alpha College, who had served as the chairman of the first university’s student union, was Sima; a few years ago, Alpha College enrolled for just over a year and applied in his sophomore year. The young witch who registered for the wizard examination is also a Sima.

Such outstanding achievements are naturally easy to attract attention.

So when he noticed that there was a ‘Sima’ in the clover opposite, he immediately increased his vigilance.

"Even if there is, it is a distant relative... the kind other than the five servers." Ani Black did not look up, but said with a certain tone: "If it were really the seedlings of the Sima family, it would not have been silent for so long in school, and It’s also impossible that I don’t know... I’ve never seen him in Shanglin Yuan Chunshou."

Shanglinyuan Chunshou is an important social event for the wizarding nobles, especially the young wizards of these families. It is named because it is held in the famous Middi "Shanglin Garden" every spring. Those who can get the invitation of the Spring Hunter are all the pros and cons of the wizard family.

Therefore, if you haven't seen this "Sima Yi" in a place where the children of the young wizard family gather, it is naturally likely that he is not the "Sima" that everyone is worried about.

But even so, it does not give people complete peace of mind.

"Maybe it's just that he is lazy by nature," Zhan Shichen paused and added: "...to be the right Bute of Clover, he can't be worse than Arthur Ness."

"Arthur Ness is just a waste." Arnie Black sneered at the left assistant hunter of Clover.

This attitude won a burst of laughter from his companions.

Perhaps dissatisfied with their frivolous behavior, the thatch under the feet of several hunters suddenly stretched their leaves, like vines, tied to the calves and boots of several young wizards.

The elk, who was patiently grazing the grass, suddenly noticed that the'food' began to resist, panicked, and wanted to run after a squeak, but unexpectedly all four hooves were tightly bound by the thatch, and they threw a butt. child.

"Tsk tusk, I can't stand the slightest irritation." Luke grabbed a slender blade of grass and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing, and sneered: "...It seems that the'Owad' also This is the only level."

It seemed to be responding to what he said.

The already quiet thatchs became active again, or stretched their bodies to weave a rope~www.ltnovel.com~ or grew fine serrations on the edge of the blade, and then went forward to toss at the feet of several hunters.

"It's not lethal...but it's very annoying." Arnie Black lifted his leg to break free from the entanglement of a few thatch leaves, and commented: "And the selected plants are also very poor...If he can command the devil vine, maybe he can give more We create a little trouble."

"I don't think his control range will be so large... the trouble for us should be a delicate operation." Zhan Shichen turned the compass in his hand and speculated.

"Really...really?!" Peter jumped in panic, avoiding a few snaking blades of grass, and looking at the thatch under his feet uncomfortably, whispered: "That druid...what are they? What do you want?"

"What else... Robbery." Luke spit heavily, spitting the chewed grass blades on the ground, and then strode towards his captain.

When the elk fell, the witch was already lightly aside.

At this moment, she was holding the sword with one hand on her hips, holding her head up, looking at the tall Baobab tree in the distance.