Hunting College - Vol 5.2 Chapter 241

The puppet wears a black top hat, pale complexion, long and narrow eyes, a straight black dress, shiny pointed-toed shoes, and a slender civilized stick in his hand whirling like a windmill.

Zheng Qing was very familiar with this appearance.

This guy presided over the freshman game of the school hunting club last year. At that time, it frightened the freshmen of the first year. – Left a deep impression on Zheng Qing.

“I do not like it.”

Fatty Xin said what the young public student wanted to say: “If I had a choice, I would rather let Iseni use its lame accent to preside over the hunting competition…”

Iseni was a murloc from Linzhong Lake, and he was able to push the fat man to the point of choosing a murloc who stammered and hissed, showing how badly this puppet left him with a bad impression.

“I don’t like it either.”

Dylan nodded in agreement, but he folded his arms thoughtfully and looked at the puppet: “I’m just a little curious… Do you think puppets can also dream?”

Now these young hunters are in the dreamland, on the edge of the dreamland. In theory, an alchemy life can’t set foot in this area.

The only explanation is that this puppet has surpassed the level of ordinary alchemy life, showing some unique characteristics of spiritual life.

Zheng Qing looked at the puppet with a little more scrutiny.

But he only took one more look. As the captain of the crime hunter, at this time, there are more important things to pay attention to – such as confirming whether all the hunters of the crime hunter have arrived. .

“Doctor, gentleman, elder, fat man, swordsman… and the squad leader.” The young public fee student silently confirmed the identities of the team members, while paying attention to the movements of the other hunting teams.

Similar to the crime, other hunting teams are also gathering intensely, forming a small circle with a clear distinction in the entire hall.

“Snapped!”

Just after Zheng Qing had just determined the number of people, the puppet on the podium suddenly raised his arm and looked at a crisp finger snap, and then a sudden burst of drumbeats broke out in the empty hall, attracting everyone’s attention. .

“ladies and gentlemen!”

“The thieves on the timeline!”

“There are pretenders from outside the world, the ferrymen of the soul, and the voyeurs of the future!”

“Whether you are bloodthirsty Eternals, hairy revenants in the cemetery, or Fenrir and Anubis’ favorite cubs – in short, you perverts who are obsessed with the moon, please allow me to say…”

“Good evening, everybody!!!!”

The puppets on the rostrum danced dazzling dance steps, their high-pitched voices echoed throughout the hall, while offstage, the young wizards who had experienced the freshman competition last year looked at each other.

“It can’t be said exactly the same.” Zheng Qing smacked his lips.

“It can only be said that there is a big difference,” the fat wizard nodded in agreement: “At least last year’s last word was good noon, this year is good evening.”

“This can only prove that his brain is definitely a piece of wood.” Zhang Jixin rarely spit out a groove – looking at the red-faced wizard’s enthusiastic appearance, Zheng Qing suspected that he had wanted to say this sentence for a long time, because there were always people scolding him. His brain is full of muscles, and he rarely has the opportunity to spit out other people’s brains like this.

“…very honored to be able to witness tonight’s trials! I am your host, Ye? Phantom Shadow? Puppet Master? Puppet!”

On the rostrum, the puppet touched his chest with one hand and raised his hand back, bowed slightly to the audience, and made a very polite appearance, but immediately, he raised his head with a wicked smile on his face:

“Maybe some people think that you won’t die in the dreamland… But I have to remind everyone that some people are alive, he is dead, and some people are dead, but he is still alive… The subtlety of the spiritual world is far beyond The shackles of reality! If you think you don’t mind dying in the spiritual world, you can now turn around and leave this oppressive hall without listening to the irritating noise of a puppet on the podium!”

No one in the audience moved.

There is not a single idiot who can organize a hunting party to undergo a selection mission. Everyone doesn’t care about that puppet’s bad attitude, as long as it fulfills the mission given by the school.

“good, very good!”

The puppet laughed wildly, spinning like a spinning top: “I like smart people the most! Because dealing with smart people will make you look smart!”

“Snapped!”

There was a crisp snap of fingers from the rostrum again.

Accompanied by the sound, the entire hall was completely darkened, the puppet stopped spinning, raised the slender civilized staff in his hand, and the tip of the staff shot a streamer, and cast it between the dome-shaped arcs overhead, and the strange pictures flew like a revolving lantern. flashed before everyone’s eyes.

Everyone was focused, trying to capture the information in those pictures—it was difficult, because the pictures were blurry and broken, disorganized, there were dark castles in the forest, figures in black robes spread their claws, and they waved. The tentacles, clear lakes, and all kinds of bizarre creatures give birth, fight, and even mate.

Relying on his previous experience in the fantasy world, Zheng Qing barely recognized the silhouettes of the giant Gug, the flock of Shantak birds, and the temple in the city of Usa.

This doesn’t give the young public student any confidence at all – the only thing that comforts him is that all the instructors are not in the hall at the moment, which means that Zhu Si can’t help the fringe hunting team more.

“rule-no.1, on the hunting ground, what the host says is the rule!”

The puppet man’s high-pitched voice easily suppressed the sound waves in the light and shadow above his head. It raised a finger and shook it in mid-air provocatively~www.mtlnovel.com~ To be fair, the first selection task does not set a specific scene, all Everyone will enter the same hunting ground! Each hunting party will face the exact same challenge! ”

As he spoke, the thin stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the light curtain between the domes flashed faster and faster, gradually blurring into a huge square like an ancient Colosseum, surrounded by tall stands, and a stage covered with loess in the center.

As the appearance of the Colosseum became clearer, blurred figures gradually appeared in the surrounding stands. They waved flags and banners of various colors, cheered and shouted, but the hunters could not see the spectators. With their robes, they couldn’t see their faces clearly, and they could only feel the tidal waves of sound echoing in the huge Colosseum wave after wave.

“Snapped!”

With another snap of his fingers, the huge Colosseum was divided into two and four in two. In the blink of an eye, there were 47 identical seats, which corresponded to the number of hunting teams participating in the trials.

Zheng Qing immediately understood the meaning of the phrase ‘every hunting team will face the same challenges’. Perhaps this relatively fair hunting ground can only be created in the Dreamland.