"Could it be that the two cultists captured the three hunters? Those two cultists must be interrogated quickly......" Starfire's mind flashed through the thought as Duncan pointed out the direction to the traveler.

"I divined, and the three missing pancakes would be in this direction. Follow the direction of my finger for 1244 meters. ”

The traveler stared at Duncan with an expression of disbelief, as if he did not believe that a second-year student of the Department of Astrology and Numerology could have such accurate divination results.

And he hasn't even seen him take out his divination tools!

Although he didn't believe it, the sense of affinity that exuded Duncan's body made the traveler swallow back the questioning words.

In the spirit of giving it a try, the traveler waved his sleeves, and the ghostly light on his body flashed, and he had disappeared in place.

"It's you, you instantly divined the exact location of the missing person, school ...... Duncan. ”

Subway looked at Duncan who was pointing into the distance, and almost called him Mr. Principal, but fortunately, Subway remembered in time that Starfire and Black Rose were still here, and it was not suitable to reveal the identity of Mr. Principal.

"Duncan, are you really a sophomore? The performance is incredible, isn't it? Starfire carefully held his head and looked into Duncan's gaze, half stunned, half reverent, "I know directly where the three missing hunters who were captured by the strange people are." ”

"Actually, it's not exactly the result of divination," Duncan shrugged, "I fought those three hunters. ”

Yes? Starfire's body shuddered, and his fiery red-haired head rolled off his neck.

After a long time, the disappearance of 10 hunters really has nothing to do with those two weirdos!

Starfire thought as she quickly bent down and picked up her head.

"Is it really okay for Xinghuo's head to roll down from time to time? Is there a way to connect it? Clara said worriedly.

"Theoretically, according to the principle of dimensional slashing, as long as you put your head back in place, it won't take long to recover." Russell explained as he watched as poor Starfire put his head back on his neck.

……

A few hours ago, the forest hunt was in full swing.

Duncan walked through the woods with a small army-green bag on his back.

Only three swishing sounds were heard, and three figures had already surrounded Duncan.

"You are Duncan, who injured many of our members of the Society of All Things before, although the president can't make a move today, but we are still qualified to teach you a lesson as hunters!"

The three members of the Society of Everything had sinister smiles on their lips.

One after another mysterious and obscure magic circles lit up on the ground, demons, undead, wind elementals, water elementals...... One after another, strangely shaped summoned creatures were floating from the circle.

"Ah, it's terrifying, it's surrounded." Little Duncan was so frightened that he couldn't give up, his cute little face turned white with fright, and tears flowed out.

"You three third-year students from the academy bullied me as a second-year student, is there any reason for this?" Duncan's screams echoed through the forest.

Obviously, this is a battle without suspense, and there is no need to say much about what follows.

……

In the middle of the jungle, in the field of the forest hunting competition, in a dark corner overgrown with trees and vines.

The traveler who had just teleported found the three vice presidents who were seriously injured and unconscious, and their faces turned blue.

"Ah, Mr. President. There you are! ”

After being woken up by the traveler, the three vice presidents were surprised and delighted, and tears welled up in their eyes.

"So, how the hell did you get hurt like this? It can't be that during the hunt, it was beaten by the prey of the elementary school, right? The traveler looked at the three people with blue noses and swollen faces, and was a little speechless.

The three of them just wanted to say something, but the words stopped again.

It can't be said that when the three of them teamed up to hunt a second-year student, the summoning spell suddenly went out of control, resulting in being beaten like this by their own summoned beast.

This is really embarrassing, if it gets out, they will become the laughing stock of the High Court!

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, one of the three deliberately diverted the subject:

"President Traveler, the weather is nice today, you see how sunny it is. This forest hunt is just a small competition, so you don't have to worry about these details.

"Oh yes, speaking of competitions, the next academic year that is about to start, the super competition that will be held every 10 years, which is enough to make the entire academy boil, will be held!

"Mr. President, as one of only four fourth-year students in the school, you will definitely participate in that competition."

When it comes to the big competition that is held every 10 years, the corners of the traveler's mouth unconsciously hook up a little smile:

"Of course I will attend.

"As long as you can win 'that big game', the reward is quite big! This is an absolute honor to leave a name in the history of the entire academy and the transcendent world! ”

The three vice presidents looked at the boss and nodded again and again:

"Mr. President, we have your back. The position of the champion must be yours! ”

The traveler paused, as if remembering something again, and leaned down to look at the trio:

"As you should have known, the tournament is played as a team, with a 4th grader and 2 3rd graders. In other words, I have two more teammates. ”

As he spoke, the traveler's gaze swept over the three of them:

"It depends on your performance."

……

The next day at noon.

The Courtyard, a makeshift two-storey luxury villa built out of magic.

After completing a number of anti-divination and eavesdropping tasks, the suit-clad investigators began to discuss the information they had just obtained.

"Mr. Captain, I just got the news that the school of the International Academy of Legality and Occult has captured two high priests of the Old Order in an actual combat assessment, and it is estimated that the interrogation will begin soon."

Greenbeard, a middle-aged man sitting in an easy chair with his left leg resting on his right leg, listened to his subordinates' debriefing while blowing bitter coffee.

Greenbeard, who is the leader of the investigator of the World Occult Council, took a sip of coffee and put down the ceramic cup:

"Let's report this to the council first."

"Mr. Captain, interrogating the work of the two cult high priests, is it necessary for our people to be directly involved? Or is it that the initial interrogation was all in charge of the group of people in the academy, and then the school handed over the personnel to us afterwards. Another slender, bespectacled female investigator, asked Captain Greenbeard for advice:

"There has been some minor friction between the academy and us, and I am worried that if we cooperate in the interrogation, there may be some unpleasant results."

Greenbeard thought for a moment, his beard, which was as lush as a green plant, trembled slightly, and then said:

"Let the academy take care of all the initial interrogation, we just need a report.

"During this time, it is better for us to settle down, avoid direct confrontation with the school personnel, and wait for the situation to develop."

As he spoke, Greenbeard's chin raised slightly, and he said meaningfully:

"Speaking of which, the academy's competition starts every 10 years......

Another male commissioner, who was a little shorter, seemed to fail to understand what the captain meant, and asked:

"Recently, we have tried to avoid conflicts with the school, but what about after that?"

Greenbeard smiled at the question, stood up slowly, and paced to the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing himself in the warm afternoon sunlight and looking out of the windows.

Outside the window, the laughter of students and the crisp sound of the bell complement each other, and a large group of students rush to the direction of the cafeteria in the light of the summer sun.

There are men and women, most of them are young and beautiful teenagers and girls, but there are also mature bodies that have already been adults for many years.

Some people are still discussing the final exam questions of this year's principles of witchcraft class, some are holding books and reading while walking, and some are bowing their heads and playing with their phones; Others walked and whispered incantations practicing the spells they had learned in class; There are also students and their peers who hook shoulders and laugh.

Looking at this beautiful scene, Greenbeard shrugged his shoulders with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:

"At that time, the International Academy of Legalism and the Occult was the only school in the entire supernatural world......

"It probably doesn't exist anymore."

(End of chapter)