Hunting College

Matthew Cullen stood worriedly under a large-leaf eucalyptus tree.

Although the sunlight on the hunting grounds is very mild, as a vampire, Matthew is always insensitive to rumors with heat radiation, so he always puts himself in the shadows whenever he has the opportunity.

Just like this eucalyptus.

This is a large evergreen tree with a height of fifteen meters. The dark brown bark is crisscrossed with many deep grooves, and occasionally large foraging ants hurriedly crawling by holding the bodies of aphids. Between the tall tree canopies, thick leathery leaves overlap one another, casting a thick shadow at the base of the tree.

Matthew stood in this shadow.

He was looking at the wasteland in front of him with a gloomy look.

The fluffy acacia flower **** swayed gently in the breeze. These dandelion-like flowers are not as light as dandelion, and they can only stay honestly on the shrub branches for the whole life. In contrast, Mimosa lightpod is much lucky. They also have hairy spherical flowers, but because the mimosa can move, these flowers always have a chance to fall off the grass leaves, drifting along the broad leaves of the purple pennisetum to a little further away.

But no matter how far or near, these flower **** are ultimately at the mercy of the wind-they do not have long legs or wings, which determines that they always lack the ability to be independent.

Just like Matthew.

Before today, although the young cub of the Karen family was gentle and polite on the surface, he still had many vague aspirations in his heart-for example, he felt that the territory of the Karen family was too crowded, but the old men in the family always It's not that this is not allowed to do, that is not allowed to be done, staying in the dark castle all day, living a day counts a day-Matthew feels that he has an obligation to help the family improve this decadent living condition.

In the words of my cousin Friedman, ‘the old men’s bodies are decayed, and their spirits are also decayed...the future of the Cullen family still needs our young blood to save.’

However, in real practice, the young vampire cub realized that some things are one thing when they think of it, but another thing when they are done.

For example, the freshman competition of the school hunting club.

Matthew Cullen originally planned to become famous in this freshman competition, completely suppressing the public-funded student who relied on one or two hand ghosts to hook up beautiful women, and let the first university recall the glory of the Cullen family.

To this end, he worked tirelessly to recruit many outstanding hunters in his mind, and also sought the help of Sir Friedman, and asked Alpha's senior students to help train his hunting team.

But after the start of the freshman competition, he slowly realized that only with the passion, meticulous planning and abundant logistics in his heart, there is no guarantee that what he wants to do will be successful.

Because success requires a little bit of luck.

Obviously, his luck now is a little bit worse.

Since the hunting team was thrown into this unfamiliar hunting ground by the puppets, the Karen hunting team has not gained much. Although they first searched for dozens of sources of demon gas reaction when they first entered the game, it was strangely very strange. Soon these demon gas reactions appeared on a large scale, and finally disappeared?

Matthew originally thought it was the bad character puppet host who was joking to the hunting team, but after searching three previously locked demon reaction sites, but found nothing, the young vampire of the Karen family finally realized , Things have changed, and his hunting team also needs to make corresponding adjustments.

So he first built the hunting camp.

In this vast savanna, the Eucalyptus grandis behind him is very conspicuous in terms of height and size, enough to become a continuous and effective eye-catching logo; and the huge body of this Eucalyptus grandis can also be used as a campsite. The formation provides strong support. Because Matthew gave up a piedmont plain not far from the mountains and waters, and built his hunting team's forward camp next to this eucalyptus tree.

After the construction of the camp was completed, he disrupted the previous division of the hunting team-no longer in accordance with the fixed model of one main, two auxiliary, one search and one tour-except for Nanjian and his stay at the camp, all other hunters were dispatched. Carry out a large-scale search in the four directions of east, west, south, and north to find the traces of monsters.

Adam Carlisle O'Brien searched the south, Nankai searched the west, Ilena searched the north, and even the white mink in Nanjian was assigned a task to let it explore the east.

However, the time passed by one minute after another, and the hands moved round and round on the dial. The exploratory team sent by the hunting team did not return any good news.

There are no demons within five kilometers.

Within ten kilometers, there are no demons.

Twenty kilometers, thirty kilometers, forty kilometers, there are still no demons.

There was not a trace of anger in the empty wasteland.

There are no birds, no beasts, and no monster prey that the hunting team hopes for.

If it weren't for the many traces left in the wild telling them that there are still many demons living in this hunting ground, Matthew would have thought that the puppet with a broken head was using them as newcomers.

But where did those demons go?

Matthew looked sadly at the wasteland in front of him, one after another conjectures appeared in his mind, and then he was overthrown one by one.

"The fifty-kilometer search mission has been completed, and messages have been sent back from the west, north, and south, and no trace of the demon... The little mink should be running back. It is estimated that we will know the result in five minutes."

Nan Jian hugged his knees and sat, facing a pile of smoked dead leaves, staring at the lingering green smoke intently, and spoke softly, breaking the tranquility under the large leaf eucalyptus.

"I hope your little mink can bring back some good news." Matthew grinned reluctantly, turned his head and continued to stare at the empty wasteland in the distance, his pale face showing a little anxiety.

On his body, the ivory-colored tweed safari jacket was open, revealing the silver-white silk shirt inside. The trilby was clamped under his armpit, and the fawn leather gloves were also taken off by him, and they were randomly stuffed into the jacket pocket.

Even the neat and tidy hair that he took care of in normal days is a bit messy now, and faint sweat stains remain on his forehead, making his Yintang look a little shiny-for vampires, this situation is very rare. Whether it is sweating or disheveled.

But he can no longer care about these now.

Whether it was the cruel behavior of the puppets in that small auditorium or the strange hunting ground they are now in, they clearly told the young vampire a fact-if their new hunting team wanted to survive, then Must win the hunt.

A silver figure suddenly jumped out from the grass, interrupting Matthew's thoughts.

Before he could react, Nanjian had already jumped up from under the tree~www.ltnovel.com~ and greeted his little friend: "Are you hurt? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? I have already warmed your milk. All right……"

This is not a nursery school!

Matthew reluctantly controlled his urge to growl, twitching at the corner of his mouth, and showing a difficult smile: "Don't worry...listen first to see if it has found anything... Has it found anything in the east?"

Bai Miao pushed away the milk can that Nanjian handed to it with one claw, and screamed hurriedly.

The witch blinked, a trace of joy slowly appeared on her face.

"My little Miao'er said, there is a tiger demon walking this way from the east...It's five minutes to run from here." Nanjian looked at his captain happily: "Of course, according to its feet, it After running for five minutes, that tiger demon should be twenty miles away from us."

"Call the hunting team! Get ready to fight!!" Matthew hit the thick trunk of Eucalyptus with a fist, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

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