"Ah——! help!!"

Seeing that Senior Fawkes was slapped away with a palm and fell into the lake where his life and death were unknown, Cleo and Levin wailed and ran, not caring about the pranks of Morin and the others, and rushed to the direction of the dormitory castle.

It seems like it's safe to run there.

But in the books and textbooks on the history of magic, they had forgotten that there was a saying among elven scholars that the impossible might happen, but never twice. And if something happens twice, it will definitely be repeated again and again in the long river of time.

- Clio and Levin quickly proved this old adage with their actions.

Although the three Morin, who were still sitting in the snow, were closer to the stupid bear, Clio and Levine, who were running, managed to attract its attention, and as if they didn't want the two guys to run away like this, the bear slapped two more times from a distance.

Thus Clio and Levin became the third and fourth arcs under the midnight sky, and one after the other took off from the shore of the lake and fell into the thick water, and even fell into the lake in the same place, and then sank straight down with the same plop, without even a large bubble coming out.

It had only been a few breaths since the stupid bear slowly emerged from the mottled shadows of the trees, but the four people, including the powerful Fox senior, were all filmed into the lake, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

And the culprit still looks dumbfounded at the moment.

This scene is much scarier than the ghost story contest just now.

"Mo, Mo, Momolin, let's, what should we do......"

Marcas's teeth chattered uncontrollably, and he felt a shiver blow from his back to the ends of his hair, and there was no trembling place in his body, and he couldn't even struggle to get up.

As early as when Fawkes was slapped away, the net magic that trapped the three of them had all disappeared, along with the magic that sealed the mouths of Marcus and Aeno, but the position of the two of them was not as close to the side as that of Cleo, and they were half-sitting on the ground, unable to escape in the first place.

At this moment, it seems that the fate of being slapped away by a palm has been avoided.

But I just don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Maureen stiffened, but his head spun around and wondered which would be worse if he was slapped or eaten, although the size of this stupid bear did not look very edible, but Barron had said that the stronger the beast, the more it would eat, and thinking about the palm that had just slapped Fawkes, it didn't look like a hungry person on a diet anyway.

However, listening to the warm lake, there has been no special sound until now, and I think that the situation of Fox is not very good......

"Or ...... We...... Still is...... Play dead......"

Seeing the stupid bear look at the three of them again, his brown eyes shining in the moonlight, Merlin finally squeezed out such a sentence from the gap between the corners of his mouth, and then decisively rolled his eyes and fell on the snow.

This creature was no ordinary beast, and the three-ring magic had dissipated like a drop of water on its blue fur, leaving no trace, but playing dead seemed to be the only thing it could do at this point. The boy remembered that in the past, wild bears were infested in the mountains south of Harriet Harbor, and the mountain people said that if they encountered a bear and the other party had not yet taken the initiative to attack, it would be more useful to throw away the food and pretend to be dead.

When he was a child, he was thrown into the mountains by his grandfather for training and encountered a brown bear, and instead of playing dead, he chose to run away, but accidentally broke his leg while crossing a mountain stream.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and never run away this time.

Besides, with Clio's experience, running away doesn't seem like a good option.

If only there were alchemy stink bombs, which could be used against beasts. Hopefully, the school's magical enchantment will fail again so that the stench in Professor Brand's office will leak out somewhat, he thought as he collapsed on the snow.

No matter how cold the snow was, Morin made up his mind not to move.

Even the skilled cold protection is discarded.

Marcus saw that Morin fell directly to the snow and did not move, but his heart was a little more stable.

If you want to say that he doesn't really have the confidence to escape, how can he escape if he can't even stand up, but it's good to pretend to be dead, he is familiar with the road. Hearing a strange cry from Marcus, he lay down in the snow immediately after Morin, and lay on Morin's body with great skill, almost making Morin under him scream.

As for Emino, seeing that the two teenagers were stunned and fell to the ground motionless, they could only helplessly learn to learn that Merlin rolled her eyes and fainted on the cold snow, she was a vampire, her breath was weaker than that of ordinary humans, and she was really as lifeless as a corpse when deliberately suppressed at this time.

On the shore of an uninhabited lake, in front of the little stupid bear, the three of them suddenly lay down in the snow, motionless like three wooden stakes, and from a distance they really looked like frozen corpses.

Blessed by the moon god, I hope the experience of the mountain people will work......

Morin prayed to himself.

Let's go and slap somewhere else, you see we have three lying corpses left......

Sure enough, as always, the moon god did not respond to the boy's prayers.

Though the blue, dumb-headed bear didn't shoot its nightmarish claws again, it didn't leave, but walked slowly towards them, its paws making a terrifying sound on the snow, like the death knell in front of the Inquisition's Tower.

"Boom...... Click......" footsteps are getting closer.

"Don't make a sound...... Keep pretending to be dead......" Merlin reminded in an extremely low voice.

The boy could clearly feel that Marcus was already shaking, and even the sound of the guy's fluttering heartbeat could not be seen if it would attract the attention of the little bear. He wanted to remind Marcus to use his magic trick to stabilize his heartbeat comparable to playing a drum, but he felt that the bear's footsteps were very close, and he had no choice but to give up.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Merlin didn't dare to reach out for mental perception, and could only judge by the sound that the bear cub had walked in front of them.

It seemed to sniff Aeno on the side with its nose first, the little vampire pretending to be dead was quite psychologically strong, even the stupid bear's exhalation was on his face and he couldn't make any sound, and soon the little bear lost interest in her and turned to Marcus on the side.

However, Marcas's mental quality was obviously much worse, and he felt that the monster had left Aeno and turned to him, and a bear mouth was less than two fists away from him, and he couldn't help but tremble nervously.

If he could still control his limp muscles at this time, he might have to get up and run immediately.

Fortunately, however, the runaway tremor didn't seem to anger the bear, and it didn't have the intention of teaching the guy a lesson for the guy who didn't even pretend to be dead, and after sniffing it again, he arched the nervous Marcus to the side.

Morin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him, and then he felt the bear come towards him.

The stupid bear's wet breath spit on his neck, and he didn't know if he opened his mouth or not, if he opened his mouth and bit down at this distance, his neck would definitely be broken into powder with the strength of this strange bear, and Morin only felt that his heart was beating and drumming, and the knock made him very nervous.

"Hmm...... Have you finished the inspection, we are all authentic lying corpses, and the technique of playing dead learned from Marcus, after the inspection, you can quickly go to other places to wander around, there is a ruin not far away, there are a lot of living people standing in there telling ghost stories, enough for you to slap a lot, you must have a happy picture when you go......"

Maureen thought thoughtlessly.

Anyway, there are a lot of seniors over there, and even if they can't beat this strange bear, they can at least attract the attention of the professor in the magic tower in the distance, and the force of slapping Fox at it, I'm afraid that I can't really deal with this guy without inviting the professors to make a move.

"Hey, why does this stupid bear smell around me endlessly, how long has it been since you are still by my side, didn't you just sniff Marcus and Aeno and you were not interested in your big nose twice, could it be that I have some strange smell on my body......"

It was quiet, and even the night wind hid in a corner of the forest, except for the slight ripple of the lake on the shore. The snow beneath him was compacted and cold, and the exhalation of the strange bear was still close to him, and even the wet nose rubbed against the young man's face a few times, and Morin's body became more and more stiff.

"Won't you...... Could it be that I really smell on my clothes...... What's going on for dinner today...... When I think about it, I don't seem to have eaten much meat, so I ate a piece of fried steak, two fried chicken thighs, and ...... A roast lamb rib?"

Suddenly realizing that he seemed to have eaten a lot of fragrant meat, the boy felt that the world was darkened.

When he was in Harriet Harbor, he had heard from the mountain people that bears generally have poor eyesight but a very keen sense of smell, and that they must wrap up the leftover food and put it away from the camp overnight in the mountains, otherwise the blind bear will be able to smell the food and find it from a long distance.

"Looks like this stupid bear seems to have his eye on me, what can I ......do?"

Just as he was thinking that this was not the way to go, a bear paw suddenly stepped on Morin's arm.

This palm almost scared the young man's soul away, and he thought that his arm was going to be trampled on the spot, and he didn't want the stupid bear to use any strength, so he gently pushed his paws, as if he wanted to shake the young man who was pretending to be dead awake.

"Not resurrected...... Resolutely not resurrected...... If you are killed, you will not be resurrected......" Morin thought in a broken heart.

What are you kidding, don't look at this stupid bear now, but if he is resurrected, he is afraid that he will be a bear's paw in front of him, if they are like Clio and they are photographed in the lake, they may still be saved, but with their usual bad luck, maybe they will have to be photographed into a pie on the spot.

Maureen remained motionless.

But the bear didn't let him go.

He first arched his nose, put Morin face to the ground, and then pulled it twice with the bear's paw, and Morin, who was much taller than it, was pulled and rolled a few times on the snow like a small branch, but fortunately the bear did not stretch out his paws, otherwise he would have left a few gaps in the boy's body.

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't move, it actually grabbed Mo Lin's arm, and threw the boy on its back like a chicken boy with a simple flick, and it was also a shame that Mo Lin's body was quite strong after he had survived since he was a child, otherwise he would be seriously injured and vomit blood. The bear was small, and the boy lay on its back with his hands and feet almost hanging to the ground, dragging a shallow mark on the cold snow.

The bear finally turned around satisfied, and was about to walk out into the forest.

This time, Morin was really panicked.

"It doesn't seem right......"

"Didn't you say that you were not interested, but I had never heard of bears packing up food and taking it away, so this guy is full now and wants to take me back to the cave and eat it slowly when I am hungry?!"

"Would you rather be a cake than a bear dung!"

Thinking of this, Morin didn't care about pretending to be dead, even if he had to struggle, he thought about rolling off the sturdy bear's back first.

But it doesn't matter if you don't struggle, the heart of the young man who struggles is cold.

Cooled into ice slag.

Because the boy was desperate to find that he could not move.

It's like being bound by invisible ropes, and then being pressed on the back of this strange bear by some force, not to mention rolling down, it is difficult to even move your fingers, only the neck is not bound and can barely move.

He struggled and turned his head to look at his two companions.

"Wow! I've been tied up by this stupid bear!" "Merlin yelled, "Get someone to help!"

Finding that Merlin was carried away by the bear, Marcus and Eminno had already stood up and were anxiously trying to rush over to save him, but Morin hurriedly shouted again: "Don't come here! It's useless for you to come! This guy doesn't follow the routine, go find the professor—"

The Dumb Bear gradually picked up his pace.

"This stupid bear is going to pack me up and take me away! Tell the professors that if I come slowly, I'm going to turn into bear dung—"

"And if I do turn into bear dung, remember to ...... with my father."

Maureen's last words grew quieter and quieter, and disappeared into the forest as the little blue bear figured out.

In the cold midnight, on the shore of an uninhabited lake, outside the shadowy forest, Marcus and Aeno looked at the messy traces left by magic, and finally confirmed for a long time that they were not dreaming, and that Merlin had indeed been kidnapped by the little bear with the blue fur.

I was kidnapped by the stupid bear that slapped the sixth grader away!

The two glanced at each other, each other's eyes full of anxiety and panic.

"I'll go find Professor Anna!" Marcus said quickly, "Go see how my brother is doing!"

"No! I'll go find Professor Anna, I'll be faster than you!" Exclamation Aeno called out without looking back, and she calmly ran towards the ruins, where there should still be a number of seniors, and it would be much quicker to ask them to help find the professor.

"I'll leave the few in the lake to you, and I can't swim!"

"If you're fast, go get help from a few professors who live in the forest!"

Marcano ran farther and farther, and Marcas had to walk to the lakeshore and muttered uneasily: "How can this be, it's just a stinky bomb with Morin, how can it become like this......"

He summoned a white card, and with a shudder, he activated his magic to collect enough air with bubbles, condensed into a mist and floated around him, and finally took off most of his clothes and activated the cold shield to keep him warm.

Looking at the endless long lake, the night sky is dark and blue, rippling with faint ripples.

Marcus swallowed and plunged headlong into the lake.