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Although the sun is no longer hot, it is still powerful.

If the morning sunshine is an outsider master, and the gestures are sharp, then the afternoon sunshine is an insider's master, standing there, not bad, but more deterrent.

Green Valley.

The breeze didn't seem to be able to stand the scorching sun, and quietly slowed down, not knowing where to hide.

The thick, soft grass slumped lazily on the dirt, spreading its crumpled leaves, letting the sun suck the moisture on their bodies, and seemed to have given up on treatment.

After a few minutes of silence, the freshmen standing on the lawn gradually forgot the warning of Assistant Hilda before leaving.

In the team of Alpha freshmen, several boys with white hoods over their heads were gathering together, loudly complaining about the rules of not entering the hunting ground for the first month of freshmen.

"It's ridiculous. A tall and thin boy dragged a long voice and sneered lazily: "It's not a high-risk laboratory, who doesn't have one or two hunting grounds...... The ban at school is like a three-year-old!"

"That's it, that's it! Since I was ten years old, my family has asked me to camp in my family's hunting ground for a month every year. Every year, every year, it doesn't pull down. A chubby wizard waved his arms exaggeratedly, spitting and showing off his experience to his friends: "I'm the only one who is allowed to bring the amulet from my grandmother!

"Not surprising at all. The tall and thin boy glanced contemptuously at the red-robed Jiuyou students opposite, and said in a reserved voice: "All families with a long history know what the biggest enemy of the wizarding world is. The education we received from a young age...... Some people don't know anything!"

Obviously, these exaggerated statements have caught the attention of many witches.

It was easy for a few male wizards to gather some girls' exclamations and admiration.

Naturally, the young wizards of the Nine Talents Academy are not far behind.

Zhang Jixin bragged to his friends about his brother taking him to hunt a Tanggula ice cocktail.

"That beast is pale yellow, and its eyes are the size of a No. 2 crucible! Although it is only three toes, its body is thirty meters long! When my brother cut off its head, the blood in his neck sprayed more than ten meters high!"

He stretched his arm open, trying to show how long the tangula ice mantle's teeth were.

Because of the excitement, the red face shone in the sun, and there was still a faint steam.

The remarks were apparently much more vivid than the vague rhetoric on the other side, and many of the girls, including the white-robed witch across from them, pricked up their ears and listened nervously to the story.

And Xin Fatzi, who always likes to say goodbye to red-faced boys on weekdays, obviously won't let Zhang Jixin be beautiful.

"What is it to hunt an ice mantis," the blue giant's eyes were already sparkling with blue light, and he waved his thick arms vigorously, showing off loudly, "My home is in Worms, you know, on the banks of the Rhine." There, in the Black Forest of Burgundy, there is a group of Saxon werewolves. ”

"It's the group of rebels who were banished by the Rhine Werewolves?" Duan Xiao Jian took a long breath and exclaimed.

"Yes, that's them!" Fat Xin was obviously very pleased that someone understood the monster he mentioned: "When I was twelve years old, I followed my uncle into the Black Forest of Burgundy to hunt those werewolves...... Look at this!"

As he spoke, he pulled a piece of rope from his neck.

It was a necklace.

The pendant at the end of the necklace is a few sharp fangs.

Perhaps because of the passage of time, these fangs have reined in their edge, and the bloodshot roots are wrapped in a pale yellow glaze, which shimmers in the sunlight with a gentle color. It still looks scary, but it's no longer scary.

"After I cut off the head of the first werewolf, my uncle pulled out its teeth and made me a souvenir!" Xin Fat Man proudly showed the trophies to his classmates: "Look, this is its upper jaw fangs." Naturally growing torn runes could be faintly visible at the tips of their teeth—something they were born with, and the stronger the werewolf fangs, the clearer the torn runes would be. ”

As he spoke, he generously took off the necklace and let his friends see it, winning more envious glances and admiring voices.

"Is it okay for him to talk casually about hunting werewolves here?" Zheng Qing poked Xiao Xiao uneasily.

"Although they are both called werewolves, the werewolves of the Council under the moon and the werewolves in the Black Forest can be seen as two different creatures. Xiao Xiao looked at the fangs hesitantly, as if he also wanted to take them over and play with them, and when he heard Zheng Qing's doubts, he explained: "It's like a lich and a wizard...... Although the Lich is also clearly conscious and belongs to the type of Wizard, because they have fallen and demonized, the Wizard will be rewarded for hunting the Lich. ”

Zheng Qing suddenly realized.

When he came back to his senses, the atmosphere in the room had become more and more enthusiastic.

Under the influence of Zhang Jixin and Xin Fatzi, others gradually opened up the conversation.

A few of the freshmen who had seen Nikita on the plane repeated the same old tune, telling all who would listen to their story about the banshee's figure, seductive voice, and mysterious magic.

Downton, the always steady and mature squad leader, discussed the twelve formations in the hunting team with several boys in a serious tone, and analyzed the responsibilities and positions of different members of the hunting team;

Even Matthew Cullen, who is always cold and reserved, casually mentions his winter hunt with Sir Friedman in Bad Mington last year.

Zheng Qing couldn't understand all kinds of unfamiliar words and the frenzied atmosphere in the field.

Having already faced two demons, he didn't want to see those scarlet eyes for the third time.

Therefore, he deliberately ignored the exaggerated remarks in his ears.

Instead, he discussed another issue with Xiao Xiao.

"I felt that something was wrong from just now...... Zheng Qing recalled the class placement in the practical class, scratched his head in confusion, and suddenly said: "I remember you said that Alpha Academy does not divide classes. ”

Although uncertain words were used, Zheng Qing's tone was very affirmative.

He clearly remembered that he had discussed this issue with Xiao Xiao and Lin Guo not long ago. Lin Guo also told him with certainty that the teaching system of Alpha Academy is different from that of Jiuyou College, and students only need to take enough scores in the corresponding major to graduate, and there is no mandatory arrangement of counselors or professional classes.

"Yes. Xiao Xiao nodded without hesitation, agreeing with Zheng Qing's statement.

"Who's kidding me. Zheng Qing squinted, glanced at the group of white-robed freshmen opposite, and signaled the huge contradiction in front of him: "Isn't the opposite side of Alpha's Alchemy 08-1 class?"

"It was just a temporary class for the school to make statistics. Xiao Xiao quickly explained, "Do you remember what Lin Guo's major is?"

"Alchemy. Zheng Qing was very impressed by the twelve-year-old boy.

"Yes. If it's Alpha's alchemy class on the other side, why isn't there Lin Guo?"

Zheng Qing nodded again and again, feeling that this statement was a bit reliable.

"Because the classes are to be combined, in order to facilitate the overall arrangement, the school will randomly form a class of alpha students who have chosen Hilda's teaching assistant, and arrange a name in the system. ”

"In other words, there isn't actually an alchemy 08-1 class, right. Zheng Qing nodded, and then asked, "What is the situation of choosing a teacher? Can I choose courses in my freshman year? I remember that I won't be able to do it until the next semester." ”

"It's all said, it's Alpha Academy. Xiao Xiao shook his head impatiently and motioned for him to shut up: "Be quiet, listen to what the people around you are saying...... Although most of it is bragging, there is more or less something to learn in it. ”

Zheng Qing shrugged his shoulders and disagreed.