Chapter Ninety-One: What Did You Just Talk About?

Because Downton reminded him that he could find the right team members among the transfer students, Matthew did not leave immediately after the Charms class, as usual, but went to the seats of several international students to try to recruit a qualified hunter.

"Can transfer students also participate in the freshman hunt?" a wizard with a mohican hairstyle touched his sideburns, looking a little cramped.

"Of course...... Every student at First University has equal rights. ”

"But we are not professionally trained in demon hunting......"

"It doesn't matter," the young vampire explained patiently in a gentle voice, "the Freshman Hunt will be held in mid-to-late Moon Hunting, and there is still more than half a month before the official start of the Hunting Moon...... We had plenty of time to get used to it. ”

"Can I be the Master Hunter?" asked a petite transfer student who raised his hand with interest.

"If it's appropriate. Matthew smiled and did not reject this possibility, but emphasized: "Any hunter with good qualifications can find a suitable place in my hunting team...... Of course, what our hunting team needs most now is a ranger. ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Elena.

While answering questions from other transfer students all the while, Matthew's attention has been focused on the Gypsy Witch. In his opinion, among all the transfer students, only Yelena is the most suitable for the requirements of his hunting team.

"Sounds interesting. Yelena's eyes flashed wide, revealing an expression of interest: "In other words, do you plan to form a freshman hunting team to participate in the school hunting party?"

"It's a spin-off of the school hunting club, the freshman hunting club...... Although it is also a competition in the House Cup schedule, it is relatively low risk, which is very suitable for us freshmen to participate in. Sensing that the gypsy witch's attitude had loosened, Matthew suddenly perked up and couldn't help but squeeze out a smile on his face.

Compared with the Tang clan in Shuzhong, Zhongshan Jiang and other families, Yelena's surname 'Jones' seems a bit obscure, and can even be said to be 'humble' - because there is no famous 'Jones' family in the wizarding world.

From this point of view, Yelena is not the best candidate for Matthew's hunting team.

But on the other hand, as a student sent by a gypsy witch group with a long history, Elena naturally has traces of that ancient wizarding organization imprinted on her.

From this point of view, she must have barely met Sir Friedman's requirements.

Besides, she's a beautiful witch.

And beauty is a pass that never expires at any time and anywhere.

Matthew thought in his heart, with a proper smile on his face, and at the same time politely answered the questions of several other international students - of course, as an elegant nobleman under the moon, he would never say any rough and discriminatory remarks.

"Sounds really interesting. Elena repeated her opinion, and finally showed an apologetic expression: "It's just that the professor of the 'Medieval Magical Architecture' class asked us to write a paper analyzing 'Baroque architecture' the other day...... You know, there are very few buildings like this near First University. So I've been looking for relevant materials for a while, and I probably don't have time to participate in the freshman hunting party. ”

As she spoke, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed together, and a distressed expression appeared on her delicate face.

Matthew Cullen was originally depressed after hearing Yelena's refusal.

But as the gypsy witch explained why she had to refuse, the young vampire almost danced with joy.

"That's not a problem, miss. Matthew's eyes showed an excited expression, a flush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he said in a hurried tone: "No problem at all." ”

The gypsy witch looked at him in amazement.

"Alfa Castle has a lot of Baroque buildings. Matthew waved his arms a little excitedly, pointed in the direction of the castle, and added, "My cousin, Sir Friedman, has a Baroque lounge...... The terrace of the lounge, in particular, is carved out of a single block of white marble and has seventy-two magnificent balustrades, in the purest and most orthodox Baroque style. ”

"Seventy-two railings?!" Elena covered her mouth, her eyes glinting with joy: "I remember mentioning this terrace in the class of 'Medieval Magical Architecture'...... Is it really a little bit of what the elves have polished with their fingers?"

Matthew's chest was filled with a great joy.

He hadn't expected the terrace to be so famous.

"Maybe. The young vampire struggled to maintain his last bit of reserve, and at the same time, he wasted no time in inviting the gypsy witch: "I'm sure if you visit that lounge for yourself, you'll have a new perspective...... That terrace is for your dissertation. ”

"I've heard that Sir Friedman is a very strict senior...... Would he agree to a stranger visit?" Elena seemed a little excited, but still a little uneasy.

"If you're a Cullen Hunter ranger, you're not a stranger. Mr. Vampire blinked his eyes and smiled slyly.

As if sensing the witch's confusion, he explained, "The Cullen Hunting Team is the name of the hunting team I just formed...... It's very simple and easy to remember. ”

"It's really simple. Yelena smiled, but her expression was still a little hesitant: "It's just that I've never been to the hunting ground, and I don't know what the ranger is going to do." ”

"It doesn't matter, the Jazz's triple-A team will be helping us with pre-game training in the near future...... Maybe there will be a regular member of the Blood Friends Hunting Team to guide you. Matthew smiled with satisfaction: "Then it's decided......"

"What's the matter?" an abrupt voice interjected into the conversation between the two.

Matthew turned his head in displeasure and saw a familiar face.

"Ah...... Student Zheng, good day. The vampire greeted coldly, turned to the gypsy witch and bowed slightly: "Then, I'll wait for your paper crane." ”

After that, he raised his chin and walked in front of Zheng Qing without squinting.

Like a proud little rooster.

The young public scholarship student resisted the urge to smash the little white face with a punch.

Be restrained, don't be impulsive.

Impulsiveness is the devil.

To be a gentleman.

Especially in front of ladies.

The young public student thought in the bottom of his heart, took two deep breaths, turned his head to look at Elena, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "What did you just talk about, so happy!!"

"It was just a little homework problem, and I asked him for help. The gypsy witch didn't seem to notice the low pressure between the two wizards before, but took out the worn-out notebook from Kun's bag with great interest, turned a few pages, pointed to the mysterious talisman, and said excitedly in a low voice: "I'll find it soon." ”