Hunting College - Vol 5.2 Chapter 230

Remember [New] for a second,! ‘Blue bird holding a book’ is a higher-level magical means of communication than Zhihe, which Zheng Qing had seen on the battlefield of the Black Prison. After the communication, the blue bird cannot turn into an ordinary letter like a paper crane, but turns into a cyan flame.

This is not only a very effective means of confidentiality, but also an instant ‘receipt’ technique – when the blue bird turns into a flame, the wizard who released the blue bird can easily know from the flame whether the letter was heard by the recipient, or There was an accident halfway through.

Noticing the envious eyes around him, Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

“Look, I don’t have any of Su Shijun’s stationery to collect.” He smiled slightly exaggeratedly, and glanced at Jiang Yu who was standing on the edge of the hunting team.

The witch is carefully sorting out the magic potion and Bofu’s blood that may be used in the training tonight, and doesn’t seem to notice the small disturbance here.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and shouted: “Since Senator Su will be late, let’s run the Bofu’s Battle Formation twice in advance… Let the Senators see your solid basic skills.”

“That’s true.” Zhang Jixin nodded in admiration, and rarely said a beautiful sentence: “On the hunting ground, dry sweat is far more convincing than pale words!”

“What about my bow tie?” Dylan seemed a little hesitant. He wanted to show off in front of Su Shijun, but he didn’t want to dirty his makeup and his neat hunting outfit.

The fat wizard folded his arms and said thoughtfully: “I think Senator Su should have been used to seeing those well-dressed and courteous nobles under the moon… So be a sweaty, disheveled, panting blood sucker. The werewolf standing in front of her will definitely impress her.”

“Yeah, it sounds reasonable.” Dylan was a little moved, but also a little embarrassed: “But my physique is quite special, so it’s hard to sweat profusely…”

“What if you flow, what if you don’t flow, does this have anything to do with what I said?” The fat wizard looked at Mr. Vampire Werewolf with a speechless expression.

Dylan blinked: “But you just said…”

“The point! You have to understand the point of what others are talking about!” Fatty Xin took a deep breath, and a blue expression flashed across his face: “Am I talking about the fact that you don’t sweat?”

“I just want to correct me, I can’t be sweating profusely.” Dylan reminded cautiously, and at the same time took out the handkerchief and made a gesture of wiping the sweat: “…This, really not.”

The fat wizard took a deep breath again, and his whole body swelled up in a circle. The moonlight covered his body, and a blue halo appeared.

“Just kidding, just kidding.” Mr. Vampire Werewolf stopped when he saw it, smiled dryly, and waved his hands again and again: “I understand, it’s just to create a sense of contrast… It’s not the point of sweating, the point is the contrast!”

“You two hurry up!”

The main hunter of the Guilty Hunting Squad held the formation map in his arms, frowned and reprimanded: “Everyone else has already taken their place… In the first round, Fatty was the main hunter, and I was the assistant on the left, and the doctor was on the right. The swordsman hunting seat, the gentleman safari seat, the squad leader and the captain’s alternate seat. Are there any other questions?”

There was fragmented denial all around.

“What about me?” Li Meng stood on tiptoe and raised her arms very actively.

“You?” The red-faced wizard raised his eyebrows, looked at the little witch, and then at Jiang Yu, and finally sighed, and added after deliberation: “Well, you and Lin Guo, let’s be supervisors… Yes, supervisor , to see who is acting irregularly in the hunting formation, write it down…here, this is a quill and parchment for recording, which can be reimbursed later…”

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When Su Shijun came to the hunting ground, the training of the Guilty Hunting Team was halfway through.

The Dan blue giant with a height of more than ten meters runs, jumps, and rolls on the empty hunting ground. From time to time, he stretches out his hand to pull up a big tree, rubbing off the branches and branches on the trunk, and waving vigorously.

“Your performance is better than I thought.” The senator of the Lower Moon Council quietly appeared behind Zheng Qing and chuckled: “…It seems that my instructor doesn’t have more to teach you. yes.”

The wizard was taken aback by the sudden sound, and subconsciously pulled out the Colt silver python hanging from his waist, and the sound of the cassette machine made a crisp clicking sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

“Scare me!” At the same time as Zheng Qing sighed, he suddenly woke up to the current situation, realized that his attitude was wrong, and quickly made up for it: “You… you’re here?”

“Didn’t you ask me to come?” Su Shijun looked at him with a half-smile, tilted his head, and his eyes fell on the silver talisman.

She wore a very ordinary black robe today, with a wide belt, red trim on the neckline and cuffs, and a ponytail was casually tied behind her head and tucked into a wide hood.

Zheng Qing quickly put away the talisman gun in his hand and quietly stuffed it back into the gray cloth bag. In his impression, this was the first time he saw Su Shijun combing his ponytail.

He couldn’t help but want to look back at the other witch with a ponytail beside him, but the cool breeze of late autumn rolled over, stirring up a patch of fine hair, which made him abruptly stop this stupid thought.

“Please, please come, not call.”

The wizard corrected Su Shijun’s words in a low voice, and finally had the courage to turn his head back, looked at Jiang Yu, and asked tentatively, “Cough… Should we gather everyone together and listen to Senator Su’s lecture?”

Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids with a stern expression: “You are the captain.”

Zheng Qing looked at Su Shijun for help again, but found that the senator of the Lower Moon Council was looking up at the potato-like moon in the sky with great interest, and seemed to be very interested in today’s moon phase.

He tugged at his neck in a self-sacrificing manner, and was about to give a shout and call for his companions to gather, when suddenly came the scream of classmate Li Meng: “Yeah! Su Shijun!”

This voice was like the crowing of a rooster, and the whole hunting ground lit up for a moment – to be precise, UU Reading www.uukanshu. After com was disturbed by this name, the giant Bofu clan that was running was shattered with a bang, the magic power of the backlash collided with the formation, and bursts of blue halos lit up the small half of the hunting ground.

In the halo, the five hunters of the Guilty Hunting Team fell from the air like balls.

“Ge Yan is tired!”

The captain of the Guilty Hunting Squad roared, and waved his hand to summon five thick vines, which jumped out of the void and dragged the dazed hunters back.

“Is this the result of your training?” He rushed towards a few people in a rage, furious: “Didn’t you run well just now? Who is the problem this time!”

Fatty Xin got up from the ground and slapped the guy who was in the way in front of him with a slap.

“Mr. Su, hello, I’m the auxiliary hunter of the Guilty Hunting Team, Sin Banner Schmidt-Bayer, codenamed Fatty, you can call me Fatty Xin or Fatty.”

The fat wizard swiftly bypassed his own captain, rushed to the tall figure, introduced himself with a flattering expression, and at the same time did not forget to take out a brand new business card from his arms: “…I’m still a reporter for the school newspaper. , today’s front page article “Su Shijun’s First Hunting Team” is my own work, hehe…”