Chapter 42 of the Academy

A dozen men in black robes galloped through the air, hiding their figures as little as possible from being discovered.

The leaders at the front are Osside, and Siru, who is equally noble. Siru's hair was gray, and he looked like a sparse and ordinary old man, and several teeth were missing from his mouth, but no one dared to laugh at him.

He was specially sent by the Elder from the headquarters to help them, and if they wanted to get something, Siru's role was crucial.

Osside didn't dare to snub him, and left a small distance of half a body in front of and behind his position as a sign of respect.

"Here we are, here it is. โ€

Below, not far from the Academy, a mountain range of dense jungle and some ferocious beasts.

Follow Xilu to a location in the mountain range, which is not far from the academy, but it is not within the scope of the academy's management, it is a no-man's land.

They know that their identities are sensitive, and there are people from the Wizards' Guild who are always looking for them, so this operation needs to be as secretive as possible, and they must not provoke those people, otherwise things will be in trouble.

"Clean up the surroundings. "Osside gave the order.

"Yes. โ€

The men under his command scattered in all directions, cleaning up the beasts that were eyeing the fierce beasts and all the safety hazards.

When Siru fell to the ground, he took out his staff, muttered words in his mouth, and walked around trying to find something.

And Allen and those students in the secret realm were completely unaware that danger was approaching them year by year.

...

A baby's cry came into Allen's ears, startling him, is there still a child in this ghost place, he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and followed the sound to that side.

Pushing aside the grass in front of him, an open field suddenly opened up, and in the middle of the field there was a red flower one man high, and the baby's cry came from it.

This is a plant that Alan has never seen before, the branches are the thickness of an arm, the top is covered with spikes, there are no branches and leaves, and there is a red flower at the top, Alan hides behind the grass and does not dare to rush up, he is ready to observe for a while.

"This is the Lian Baby Flower, a plant that attracts creatures by emitting strange sound waves, and its way of survival is to capture animals for food, you can think of it as a man-eating flower, as long as you don't mess with it, he won't attack you. โ€

The voice of the little golden man came from Alan's head.

"Didn't you go to rest?" Alan teased.

"I'm not afraid that you will rush over, kindly remind me, that's it, slip away. After saying that, he hid again.

It's really coming and going like the wind, and it's completely different from his old image of talking tuberculosis, I don't know what he's doing, Alan asked, he refused to say, and Alan didn't ask more.

Listening to what he said, this thing is quite dangerous, Alan weighed it in his heart, and prepared to leave from the side.

The baby flower still made sound waves regularly, and a porcupine with thorns on its back stepped out of the bushes not far from the left front of Allen, which was obviously a juvenile porcupine, walking crookedly, and the bristles on its tail collided with each other to make a small bell-like sound.

Lian Yinghua spotted the reckless intruder, and the frequency of the sound waves became faster, and the little porcupine shook its head and stumbled over.

Alan looked at the little porcupine, and the image of it being eaten already appeared in his mind, and he mourned for it.

When the little porcupine walked a meter away from the flower, Lian Yinghua swayed as if she was dancing for the upcoming meal. The little porcupine's confused eyes suddenly regained clarity, and it looked at the baby flower that was close at hand, let out a wail, and then turned around and ran away.

Even the baby flower didn't seem to expect the food to arrive, and suddenly fled, and it swayed rapidly, screaming as the ground in the clearing shook, and then countless green branches burst out of the ground and swooped down on the little porcupine.

The speed of the little porcupine was extremely fast, dodging these branches left and right, and even the baby flower let out an angry chirp, and a thicker green branch, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, hit the little porcupine's spikes fiercely, which was the root of the baby flower, as tough as steel.

The little porcupine's body rolled in the air a few times and fell to the ground, the spikes were broken, and red blood bubbled out of the wound and infected the whole body.

"Woo~Woo~"

The little porcupine let out a cry of pain, but the loss of blood made its breath weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it would not live long.

The entire clearing was covered with green branches, making a rustling sound, as if to assert its sovereignty. The branches entwined the little porcupine and brought it to the main body.

Said it was a flower, but Allen, who had witnessed all this, felt that it was so humane, he was glad that he didn't walk in, if he had been a little reckless, he would have become a meal on his plate by now.

On its thickest root, countless thin thorns appeared, piercing into the body of the little porcupine, and the red blood was drawn from the root, and then entered the body, and it flapped the flowers on its head, and those blood entered the flowers, and the sound waves it emitted seemed to be jumping.

The flower at the top of the flower glowed with a strange red light, and the branches in the middle were even more delicate.

Allen leaned back, thirty-six plans to go up, it doesn't matter if you can't beat it, safety first.

"Huh?"

Alan touched the back of his neck strangely, and just now he suddenly felt a hot breath, and he subconsciously touched it.

"Whewโ€”"

There was another breath of heat, and Eren turned around strangely, and then his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground and did not dare to move.

A giant porcupine at least two meters high and five meters long appeared behind him, and the hot breath from his mouth slapped on Allen's face, and Allen turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move.

Big brother, don't eat me, my meat is sour, it's not delicious, you can do it, let me live.

The porcupine looked at Alan with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, and after a few seconds, he walked past him with contempt in his eyes, they were vegetarians and did not eat meat.

Alan patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, he had just been scared so weak that he had forgotten to resist, he had forgotten his identity as a magician, but fortunately he didn't attack him, otherwise he would have died.

Step by step, the porcupine, because of its enormous weight, walked past him, and the soft ground was full of small pits in which it had stepped on.

Through the grass, the porcupine, which was originally calm, suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes became extremely angry, and a bloody corpse was thrown not far from Lian Yinghua.

Even though it was full of holes, it recognized it as its child at a glance, and violent emotions filled its mind, and its eyes were fixed on the baby flower in the center of the clearing.

After eating, Lian Baby Flower has withdrawn all the branches, leaving only one branch growing alone in the center.

Alan had seen the battle and knew that it was all a cover-up, and when you entered its territory, what awaited you would be a violent blow from it.

This giant porcupine, unlike his child just now, the strange sound waves had no effect on it, and it leaned forward slightly, in an estimated posture.

Alan saw all kinds of humanized gazes from its eyes, Alan even wondered if these things were all human, he had lived on the ice field for more than ten years, and he had also seen many powerful beasts, even low-level demonic beasts, but they didn't have such humanized eyes.

The porcupine approached cautiously, his eyes solemn, and the spines on his back were all spread.

The baby flower was still harmless to humans and animals, perhaps bewildered by its appearance, the cautious porcupine, suddenly stared at its hind legs, like a tank-like thick body, but burst out with unparalleled speed.

Getting closer, about a meter away, Lian Babyhua finally tore through its disguise, revealing its fangs.

Countless branches burst out and filled the clearing, and the roots that were as hard as steel met the huge body of the porcupine.

โ€œDuang~Duang~โ€

Like the friction of two pieces of metal, there was a heavy collision sound, several consecutive collisions did not break through, the porcupine stabilized its body, but even the baby flower did not wait for it, countless branches wrapped around its body, limbs and branches were bound, and the porcupine pulled hard, and the branches were torn to pieces.

But the branches seemed endless, and the porcupine's body was confined to the place, and it could only cope with them, and after luring the enemy deeper, the whole clearing was covered with these branches, and it was too late to escape.

Seeing this, Alan sighed and finished playing another one.

The branches grew more and more, and the porcupine's entire body was wrapped in it, and gradually, the strength of the porcupine's struggle became weaker and weaker, and the roots with thin thorns inserted into its fragile chest, absorbing its blood.

Just when Alan thought that the battle was almost over, there was a turnaround.

Absorbing the blood and even the baby flower, immersed in the wonderful feeling, he gradually relaxed his vigilance, but the porcupine, which was originally dying, was full of cunning in his eyes.

This is the time!

Deliberately selling the flaw, so that Lian Yinghua let down her vigilance, and when it thought that there was no danger, it gathered strength to fight back.

A burst of black light suddenly appeared on the porcupine's body, and the porcupine, which was already half-dead, regained its strength.

The body threw forward, the blood on its chest was drawn from its roots, and its body curled up into a sprite full of thorns, on which black light flowed, and with a majestic headlong on the red flower.

"Sting!"

The black thorns pierced the petals and branches, and then rolled to the ground, and the porcupine stretched its body, the large wound on its chest still bleeding, and it had just exchanged injuries for injuries, and no one benefited.

Even the branches of the baby flowers were pierced several times, and green juice flowed from the wounds, and the flowers were pierced several times.

The porcupine had a treacherous look in its eyes, it was well aware of the difference in strength between the two sides, but in this game, it was it who won.

Its gaze moved to the side, its child's bloody corpse had not yet dried up, even if it fought for this old life today, it had to avenge the child.