Lunch.

Male dormitory 403.

Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao, Xin, Dylan, Zhang Jixin, Lan, Lin Guo.

The orange cat squinted and snored on the fat man's pillow, and the elves climbed up and down on it, braiding the long hair on its orange tail into all sorts of pigtails.

Zhang Jixin was playing chess hunting with Lin Guo - a complex game born out of the hunting competition, which seemed to have regained the favor of many students overnight with the arrival of the moon hunting - Dr. Xiao sat on the side with his notebook in his hand, listlessly recording the scores of the game for the two.

Zheng Qing sat cross-legged on his bed, his arms folded in front of his chest, and looked at the white paper floating in front of him with a serious face. Above the white paper, a shorthand quill pen that I had just bought from Green's grocery store was happily sketching slender lines.

"Listen to me, that's right!" The red-faced boy seemed to have eyes behind his back, although his eyes were still staring at the chessboard in front of him, he knew everything about the things behind him: "I just said, the things in the Green grocery store are good and cheap!"

Xiao Xiao let out a long snort.

"Close the door!" Lin Guo waved his fist and shouted happily.

On the chessboard, the auxiliary hunter belonging to the Alpha Little Witch had just cut off the retreat of the demon group on the opposite side and tightly tied the entire hunting pocket.

Blue was originally leaning on the bedpost behind Lin Guo with his arms crossed, and when he saw the little wizard's excitement, he couldn't help but reach out and rub his neat watermelon head.

Lin Guo turned his head and bared his teeth to reveal a bright smile.

"If I were you, I would never be so happy. The red-faced boy sitting opposite rolled up his sleeves, and with great interest, he commanded his group of wild demons to form a comprehensive defensive formation, and guarded the wild demon king in the center according to the most conservative posture, waiting for the surprise attack of the opponent's hunting team.

"You two tap...... Playing chess is like fighting a war. Fat Xin muttered, hugging the pillow on his chest tighter. He slumped lazily in the chair, his legs wide apart, looking half-asleep and half-awake.

"Are you going to sit here for noon?" said Dylan's annoyed voice from the tent not far away.

It was the sunniest time of the day, and Mr. Vampire Werewolf in the dormitory was clearly not happy with the environment. So even though the tent on his bed was already hanging, Dylan still insisted on sitting in his coffin, hiding his whole body in the shadows behind the tent.

The dorm room was still a bit lifeless.

Now, even the two players who were playing chess had given up using the explicit command to run around on the sand table, and instead tried to use the small canes configured on the board to command silently.

Just when the atmosphere was so depressed that it was about to explode, a fat carp who was slumped in the chair stood up.

"There you have it!" he shouted, his eyes widening and his arms raised high, "how about calling it 'Number 403'?!"

The elves who were braiding the pigtails of the orange cat were startled by this roar, screamed awkwardly, and quickly hid behind the fat cat's broad body.

Tuan Tuan stopped snoring, shook his beard, opened one eye dissatisfiedly, and glanced at the fat man warningly.

"You're scared!" Zheng Qing was also startled by the roar, and the shorthand pen that was originally floating in front of him couldn't be controlled for a while, poking out a series of transparent holes in the white paper.

He put away the pen and paper, looked at the fat man again with an annoyed expression, and asked weakly, "What did you just say?"

"I mean, our club is called 'No. 403', how about it?" Xin Fatzi waved his arms solemnly, as if he was giving a speech on the stage, and shouted impassionedly: "Although it looks decent, there is the true meaning of 'order' between the lines! Not only formal, but also clear at a glance, giving people a very rigorous feeling." ”

"I don't know if it's rigorous or not, I just know that your spittle has just landed on my Wild Demon King's face. Zhang Jixin snapped his fingers unkindly, making a threatening click.

"I don't see anything formal about using our house number as a name, let alone being rigorous. Zheng Qingyi pasted the blank paper on his face and lamented: "Maybe the Federation of Clubs will only feel our perfunctory attitude from the name......"

"I didn't see a light in my eyes, I just felt blind in my eyes. Dr. Xiao Da commented succinctly.

"Also, also, I, Brother Lan, and Brother Zhang, are not from the 403 dormitory......" Lin Guo hurriedly stiffened his fingers, and added at the end: "Oh, and that little master of Atlas, he is not from the 403 dormitory either." ”

The blue did not speak, but expressed his attitude with a disdainful gaze.

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work...... You've got a good idea!" Fat Xin looked up to the sky and sighed, and fell back into his chair, his voice full of despair: "It's just a name, do you need to be so serious? We've wasted almost half an hour on this topic!"

This time, even the coffin in the shadows let out a faint sigh.

Zheng Qing flipped over the letter in front of him, looked at the various names on the back, and felt a headache.

After returning to the dormitory from the pedestrian street, the young wizards' 'inaugural meeting of the club and the first general meeting of the members' came to a standstill after less than five minutes.

A simple question that no one expected stumped everyone.

What should their new society be called?!

"So, if you want me to say, you should use my opinion. Lin Guo raised a chess piece, let the hunter who was originally lurking intimidate him with his teeth and claws, and proposed with a serious face: "I think that the 'Starry Sky Invincible Hunting Team' or 'the World's No. 1 Hunting Team' can very clearly express our purpose, and it can completely set off our courage and fearlessness." ”

There was silence in the dormitory for a few seconds, and then everyone laughed heartily.

Xin's laughter was the most exaggerated.

"The name is too big, I'm afraid it will flash to my waist. The fat man rejected with a smile.

"Fat people don't have waists. Lin Guo glanced at him and sat back in his chair with a huff.

Xin opened his mouth, lowered his head to look at his round belly, pulled a blanket from the bed, and silently covered his face.

"And what do you think of the name 'League of Gentlemen'?" Dylan's voice came from the shadow of the tent, explaining in a graceful and luxurious tone, "This is a very famous hunting party in Europa's history, and it has hunted many famous demons...... It's just a small borrowing...... I don't think they would mind the simple idea of the young wizards in the school chasing their dreams......"

"A gentleman or something, it sounds perverted. Zheng Qing waved his hand quickly and vetoed it again and again: "Maybe the girls will sound like this is a 'perverted alliance'...... No, no. ”

"Why!" Dylan's voice was full of puzzlement and doubt, "Isn't gentleman a very elegant, very beautiful adjective?"

"How old was that from years ago...... You are already out of touch with society. Zheng Qing complained: "Maybe you should look through the dictionary of modern buzzwords...... You must know that the ancient 'walking' is running, and the modern 'walking' is walking on two small short legs. ”

Dylan's tent was silent for a few seconds, and finally there was a long sigh: "This is also something that can't be helped...... You know, as a 1,200-year-old man, I'm always less sensitive to the changes of time. ”

"1200 years old again?" Xiao Xiao snorted.