Hunting College

"Student Jiang Jun's behavior looks very rude!"

"He pinched Classmate Joan by the neck and lifted her up... as if trying to make her give up the idea of ​​resistance."

"Student Qiong's mouth is still overflowing with blood, and it can be seen that the series of blows that have just hit Student Jun is very serious... She is seriously injured, and she can't even grasp the long knife in her hand!"

"The therapists and nurses for emergency rescue are ready to rush into the scene at any time to perform rescue... All it takes is the Heart Q hunting team to give a signal to admit defeat..."

"Oh no!"

The narrator's flustered voice came from the trumpet flower:

"Jiang Jun grabbed Qiong and smashed it against the big tree... It seems that it was because student Qiong refused his request just now!"

"This is totally unnecessary!"

"After all, anyone can judge that classmate Qiong has completely lost the ability to fight!"

"We are not sure whether the actions of the clover hunting team violated the relevant provisions of the "Hunting Management Regulations" or the "Campus Cup Hunting Rules"... But we must admit that the actions of the clover hunting team, or Jiang Jun, are very different. Gentleman, it violates the moral code under normal circumstances."

The daffodil was trembling and kept spitting out the organizers' views on what was happening on the grassland.

There was a lot of noise in the surrounding stands.

Almost everyone gave up watching the hunts of other hunting teams, and focused their attention on the clover and the red peach Q. The dazzling telescope lens looked like sunflower seeds, neatly arranged, aiming at the center of the flower plate. Sky eye.

Zheng Qing couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the rostrum.

The black-robed wizards sitting behind the referee table looked serious and whispered to each other, but they never gave a signal to stop the game.

"It's too much!" Lin Guo's shocked voice came from Zheng Qing's ear.

Even though he was also from Alpha Academy, he finally couldn't accept the rough behavior of the clover hunting team and began to lash out:

"It's too much! Even if the schoolgirl refuses to surrender, they can tie her to a tree and suppress her with a suppression talisman. When the game is over, they will still win..."..

"This is a game! What are they doing? Do you want to kill?"

The little wizard flushed, swiping the book vigorously, his words were fierce, and he seemed to want to rush into the hunting ground and cast a bunch of curses on the green-faced zombie.

On the contrary, Zhang Jixin, who is the most irritable on weekdays, looked calmer.

"You also said, this is a game, it is a hunting game." Zhang Jixin pressed Lin Guo's shoulder with a serious expression, and added in a low voice:

"In other words, this is a simulation exercise for hunting monsters... Can you expect that when you encounter an'enemy' outside, the other party can also be very gentleman and very friendly to talk with you politely and shook hands cordially? Be sober... …We are facing the most evil creature in the world, and we are participating in the cruelest activity in the wizarding world."

"Don't be naive."

"This is not naive!" Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but retort when he heard this: "As you said, this is just a game after all... shouldn't it be a little gentler and more acceptable?"

"The current game is very mild." Xiao Xiao suddenly intervened and explained: "At the very least, there were no dead people in today's game... The "Demon Hunting Competition Management Regulations" passed by the Great Wizarding Conference 50 years ago clearly prohibited it. Blood hunting, death hunting and other more than 20 kinds of hunting forms that will cause high mortality of participants, so the hunting game we see today is already a very "civilized" form."

"Civilization?!" Zheng Qing heard these two words, feeling extremely ironic.

"If there is a chance, I can take you to see the'underground hunting game', maybe you will change your mind." Zhang Jixin looked down at Zheng Qing and shrugged:

"Many paranoid wizards also call it a'real hunting game'... In that kind of hunting grounds, there are no rules, no compassion and tenderness, only cold goals and successes. The wild monsters they use are real ones that have just been captured. A wild monster, not a castrated version that has been reproduced in the laboratory for an unknown number of generations."

"Isn't it illegal to hunt underground?" Ling Guo looked at Zhang Jixin in shock, her voice in shock: "If you are caught by the Trident Sword, you will be sent to Dan Haag!"

Dan Haag is the seat of the Supreme Court of Wizarding, and there is also the largest ‘safe prison’ in the wizarding world. Unlike the black prison on Phuket, Dan Haag’s prison does not hold demons, but only convicts with minor guilt.

Zheng Qing silently raised his binoculars and continued to stare at the clover hunting team in the hunting ground.

Queen of Hearts still did not surrender.

"I think that zombie is more qualified to be sent to Dan Hagg." The young public servant snorted, and looked at the clover hunters splashed with blood on their white robe, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

"She is so desperate... Maybe she wants to get more people's approval." Dylan's faint voice suddenly sounded, making the surrounding atmosphere suddenly heavy.

Although there was no clear subject in what he said, everyone knew he was talking about Joan, the half-blooded vampire.

Even though long ago, the Wizarding League recognized the Council of the Lower Moon as a "community of wizards with a special identity", but in the eyes of most wizards, those creatures under the moon that walk in the dark are always'alien Three hooks and fours, sneaky creatures.

Therefore, a wizard who has half the blood of a creature under the moon will always be discriminated against in one way or another in the wizarding world.

And these half-blood wizards, on the side of the creatures under the moon, under the names of "hybrid" and "scum", they are even more excluded and persecuted.

In the First University, although professors and school workers would not look at them with strange eyes, young wizards who were deeply influenced by family and society still inevitably wear colored glasses. According to a more popular class in Alpha Castle, half-blood wizards are only slightly stronger than jugglers. They are in the same class as siren and murlocs, and they are even far below the level of nymphs and horsemen. Alien life of magic civilization. Even the Jiuyou Academy, which has the principle of equality and justice, can hear sporadic sounds when facing these half-blood wizards.

I have to say that this is a very sad thing.

"I remember Jiang Jun is a very extreme pedigree supporter... Maybe this is the reason for his bad behavior towards Queen of Hearts." Dylan added his own analysis: "As the most famous half blood of the first university Wizard, Joan is equivalent to a banner in the eyes of many half-blood wizards...being able to strike this banner is something to celebrate for many diehard wizards."

"It's also possible that this was the excuse for his final exoneration." Xiao Xiao was noncommittal about Dylan's statement: "After all, everyone knows that he is a pedigree wizard, and this is not a bad thing in the wizarding world... Some are die-hard lawyers. Defend him. Know the'Affluena'? Maybe they will invent a'Blfluena' to defend the bloodline wizards."

"It's not entirely because of this." Zhang Jixin obviously has a different view on this: "I remember Jiang Jun is Friedman's person, and Friedman is competing with Seprano for the position of the next Augustus. …What could help Friedman show up better than hitting Reggie's face on the hunting ground? Perhaps this was Friedman's idea!"

Seeing the topic slipping into strange directions ~www.ltnovel.com~Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but speak, trying to divert everyone's attention: "What you are talking about is guesswork. I think the only thing that is certain now, It was the zombie who treated girls so cruelly...Don't even think about finding a girlfriend in this life."

A few chuckles suddenly sounded around.

The heavy pressure finally eased a bit.

"The dead have no need for that aspect," Fatty Xin added very cooperatively: "This, I believe many witches of Alpha Academy can testify... Maybe I should write a manuscript on this topic, I believe I can get a lot High reading volume."

"You don't want to mess up." Xiao Xiao interrupted the fat man's beautiful thoughts in an angry manner, and pointed to the small world in the hunting ground: "Today is already very messy...I just hope the game can end safely, not because of What's wrong."

As if to confirm his thesis.

Suddenly some small disturbances appeared in the stands around Hunting Ground No. 1.