"If you're done gossiping, then who's going to help open the window. The portrait of the wandering wizard hanging behind the door suddenly spoke, complaining, "Through a layer of glass, I always feel that there is an extra layer of whiteness in my eyes...... Tsk, it's terrible to feel without a body. ”

Neville tilted his head and glanced at the wandering wizard nagging behind the door.

While he and the fat wizard patiently discussed the terms of membership, the wizard in the portrait kept holding a telescope with the same drawing, carefully watching the hunt in the eyes of the whirlpool.

This made him very curious - can the telescope drawn on it also be far away?

It's just that in front of the new leader, the male wizard who has newly joined the Xiangqi Society did not talk much, but just looked at the wandering wizard a few more times with surprised eyes.

Compared to Neville, Seprano has a much more casual attitude.

Perhaps the fat wizard was finally in a better mood because he had just negotiated a talent, and even smiled a little when he spoke—or a more appropriate 'hideous smile'.

"You're just a portrait," the fat wizard teased, rubbing his hands happily as he walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the lounge, "and though you have some runes in the linen canvas and paint, it doesn't change the reality that you don't have eyes...... Of course, in order to continue the tradition of friendship and mutual assistance between Cheung Kei and the wandering bar, I don't mind opening this window for you. ”

"If you had focused a little more on hunting instead of the flies in this small community, maybe our friendly tradition would have lasted longer......"

Before the wandering wizard's whining could end, it was drowned out by a huge wave of sound pouring in from the window.

After Serprano opened the window, the various noises that had been hovering over the hunting ground seemed to find an outlet and rushed in.

The cheers, the shouts, the occasional rapid drumbeat in the Starry Sky Academy camp, the space above the Nine Houses or a few fireworks rising in the space, the list goes on.

John Nivelle Jr.'s brow had just furrowed before he could lift his brow before he could huddle together again in a loud roar.

"No! I saw something!!"

From the trumpet flower came the narrator's hoarse roar:

"Cut off the beard!!"

"A wonderful cut-off!"

"School Hunting Team!"

"Daiichi University's Varsity Hunting Team!!"

"The five hunters from the school hunting team came last and seized the opportunity of the final battlefield!"

"Under the leadership of Captain Lei Zhe, the school hunting team used team space magic to surpass the ruling hunting team and insert the scene of the confrontation between Erwin Hoffman and the demon deer from the side!"

"The school hunting team arrived on the battlefield first! This result was beyond everyone's expectations! We could already hear the loud noise coming from the stands around the hunting ground......

There is no need for a narrator in the trumpet flower to be there to narrate hoarsely.

Neville was aware of the thrilling turn in the hunting ground from the noise of waves pouring in outside the window.

He couldn't help but grab the notebook on the table, take two steps, and go to the window, trying to see more clearly.

But the world in the eyes of the whirlpool was so vast that in his eagerness, he couldn't even find the scene of the confrontation between the demon deer and the school hunting team.

"You should calculate the odds now," the fat wizard turned his head, his small dark eyes narrowed into a slit, and his voice echoed clearly in the lounge, although not loud, "Maybe our profits can continue to be adjusted upwards." ”

The blue-green-eyed wizard nodded his head and recalculated the handicap as he now expected it, pricking up his ears to catch every word coming out of the trumpet.

“...... The school hunting team has launched an encirclement!"

“...... Their main hunter and two auxiliary hunters used the classic 'isolateral tactic' to quickly approach the demon deer from three directions...... This is a very sound tactic in the case of absolute superiority!"

“...... The Varsity Hunter appears across from Hoffman, and the two Hunters are facing each other...... Hoffman was pinned down and forced to abandon his prey!!"

"And the rangers of the school hunting team! He actually smeared demon blood on his body, imitating the form of a demon deer, and swept past the front of the 'Judgment Hunting Team'...... Very bold, but very clever approach. The Verdict Hunters have been fooled...... Their hunting party deviated slightly from its original route and was led away by the rangers of the school hunting team. ”

"The school hunting team has locked up the final victory in advance!"

"There's nothing standing between them and the win anymore...... Oh, maybe the demon deer doesn't think so...... The demon deer jumped up and seemed to want to escape?"

"I have to say that this choice came a little late. ”

“...... Now, Lei Zhe has exhibited the ultimate version of the 'Entanglement Spell' - Tired of Wood Arrowroot!"

"Crazy vines spread out from all directions, in the void, in the big underground, hovering vines occupy every corner, completely blocking all the escape routes of that demon deer!"

"Oh, poor Hoffman, though he was the first to spot the demon deer, his hunting party ultimately failed to win the hunt. ”

The narrator said in a tone of regret, and then changed the conversation, raised his voice and shouted:

"If nothing else, the best hunting team and the best hunter of this hunt have been born...... Although they come from two different hunting teams, they are also the pride of First University!"

"Let's congratulate Erwin Hoffman and the First Varsity Hunting Team in advance!"

"Congratulations to Hoffman for winning the Best Hunter at University No. 1!"

"Congratulations to the First University School Hunting Team for maintaining the eternal glory and glory of this team!!"

"At the same time, we also congratulate them on taking the lead in all the competitions of the school hunting and winning the first round of victory points!"

"Let's all bless them together!"

"Wishing Erwin Hoffman the shortest record in the hunt that followed!"

"Bless the First University Hunting Club to continue their eternal glory!!"

The narrator read the manuscript in an impassioned tone—but it was evident that, with the help of many trumpeters, his voice alone was unusually faint compared to the raging chatter coming from the surrounding stands.

"The verdict was actually cut off by the school hunting team!"

"I got a handful of fog grass! I pressed the school hunting team to win all! But the school hunting team only got 70% completion! The hunters of the school hunting team eat!"

"Nonsense, who would have thought that there would be two winners in this hunting meeting!"

"Who is the hunter of the school hunting team?!! I will give a golden bean to buy a wandering wizard to put a curse on him!!"

"Count me in! Lao Tzu lost a jade coin today, so he doesn't care about a golden bean or two! I'm going to make that-eating hunter on the school hunting team have a nightmare for a week!"

"One week is not enough!a month!no, a year!!"

"Let's go, let's go...... Count me in!"

Window.

Seprano snapped his fingers, and the window that had been open slammed shut.

The lounge regained its former tranquility.

"Oh...... Business is coming to the door. The wandering wizard's slick voice sounded behind the door: "Two young men, don't pass for now...... Let's go on a wandering, say hello to our own house in advance, and increase the price. ”

When Neville turned around, the frame was empty.

The blue-green-eyed wizard wiped a cold sweat from his forehead, observed a few seconds of silence for the young wizards who had just lost a sum of money on the hunting grounds, and then pushed the freshly calculated straw paper in his hand in front of the fat wizard.

"If according to the final result, the ruling hunting team gets the best hunter, and the school hunting team wins the best hunting team, and the school hunting team wins the championship of this hunting meeting, our profit will indeed increase significantly......"

Before he could finish, the piece of straw paper was shoved back into his arms by Seprano.

"You can submit a more complete report later. The fat wizard stretched his arm vigorously, turned and walked out of the lounge, his voice pleasant, "We should now appear outside the hunting grounds, and wait to congratulate the hunting team that has maintained its glory and glory......"

"What a great showdown!" Nivelle said, putting away his notebook and sighing.

"It's just a good show. Seprano chuckled lowly and strode into the deep, winding hallway.