"Are they from the Academy of Drama Spirits?" Zheng Qing's lips squirmed, and he complained a little speechlessly: "Why do one or two of them act like a nervous disorder." ”

"It's not like ...... They're just a bunch of neurotics. There was a low retort from the fat man Xin next to him.

"Shut up, you two!" Dr. Xiao gritted his teeth and snorted, "Are you going to add food to that big-mouthed grunt tree on the ceiling?!"

Hey, you're talking about it, too!

Zheng Qing took a light breath and tried to suppress his urge to continue complaining.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

On the rostrum, the puppeteer holding his head coughed lightly, attracted everyone's attention, and then raised a finger and added: "As our lovely secret garden elf just mentioned, there is a treasure hidden in the garden!"

"A priceless treasure. ”

"It will benefit you for life, and even if you become a great wizard, you will be able to use infinite treasures. ”

"A treasure that only the victor can get......"

"But, Night, Phantom Shadow, Puppeteer, Puppeteer, How do we know that the victor will be able to leave your hunting ground safely?" an abrupt voice sounded in the small auditorium, interrupting the puppeteer's performance.

In the audience, everyone's heads turned to the person who spoke.

Curious, malicious, worried, confused, etc., all kinds of eyes mingled together, suffocating, and a short boy dressed in Atlas Academy couldn't even control his magic book, and blew a chair in front of him to pieces.

Zheng Qing felt the eyes with different meanings in all directions, and his heart ran wildly over 10,000 alpacas, and the words MMP echoed repeatedly in his mind.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked at Xiao Xiao, who was asking questions.

"Silent Pi, why did you just shut us up, Soul Fade!" he glared at Dr. Xiao silently and swallowed with difficulty.

Xiao Xiao ignored the shocked gazes of his partners, nor did he care about the different expressions around him, but frowned, looked at the puppet host on the rostrum with a serious expression, and added: "...... After all, we don't know anything about you. ”

The puppeteer also looked a little surprised.

It didn't seem to have expected that after all the previous events, someone would have the audacity to speak—it even removed the top hat from its neck and tucked its head back in order to see the person who spoke with a more stable view.

"Look, look, a dull red robe!" the little old man in the silver robe shouted loudly on the puppeteer's head, and his tone was full of joy: "Delicious ...... delivered to the door"

"Smack!" the puppeteer snapped and put on his top hat, blocking the words behind the fairy of the secret garden in the barrel of his hat.

"Polite children are rewarded everywhere. The puppeteer grinned, a big smile on his stiff face, "As a bonus, my answer is - no, you don't know. ”

"You don't know if I'll let you out of my hunting ground safely!"

"You don't know who we really are!"

"You don't know anything!"

It retracted its smile, pressed its nose, and whispered, "But, this is an opportunity." Isn't it?"

There was a sudden burst of applause in the audience.

Zheng Qing thought for a moment, and finally admitted in frustration that what the puppeteer said did have some truth.

Staying in the small auditorium, facing unfathomable neurotic puppeteers, dwarf monsters, and cannibal flowers on the ceiling, and the school's rescue is far away, it doesn't seem like a safe bet by any means. And following their requests to the hunting grounds, there may be a chance of survival.

"Mr. Puppet!" another voice sounded eagerly in the corner, "Merlin is on top, I can give you a large sum of gold...... If you need to, I will also sign a confidentiality deed of the strictest kind......!

The puppeteer twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers impatiently.

"Smack!"

"Ahh......h

Drops of flesh and blood from between its teeth and from the corners of its mouth fell once more.

This time, the young wizards in the audience were much calmer, but there were still some wizards who couldn't help but scream.

"You can call me 'Night•Phantom•Puppeteer•Puppet Highness,' or you can call me 'Puppet Highness,' or 'Your Excellency,'" the puppeteer cried out at the top of his voice, "Is my words so hard to understand? A lot of gold? What do I want gold?!Do you want to make a heavier chair for that little cutie on my head?"

"That's a good idea. The slender staff poked out from under the brim of his hat, picking up a wide slit that revealed the messy beard of the fairy of the Secret Garden.

The old elf unscrupulously lifted one of his hairy feet and put it on the other knee, scratching at it with his hand full of various gemstone rings, and once again revealed that eerie laugh: "A chair of pure gold, sounds like a good idea, ho-ho......"

"No, absolutely impossible!" the puppeteer pressed the brim of his hat firmly, and pressed the old elf back inside: "A chair of pure gold...... It's going to break my slender neck!"

"Don't give me a chair!!Lock up my little black room!!" The sound of a huge wooden crash sounded from the puppeteer's hat, and the old elf's angry voice came out of the puppeteer's two ears, like two loud horns, resounding throughout the small hall: "Then can you speed up a little faster, don't talk nonsense with these food!!"

"If it doesn't start in five minutes, I'll keep two Flober caterpillars in your ears!!"

The puppeteer shuddered.

"You hear you. It pinched its slender nose, sighed, stretched out its hand and beckoned, resummoning the long-discarded civilized stick into its hand, and shook it out, shaking out a few wonderful stick flowers:

"Leave enough soul behind!"

"You can buy the rest of your life. ”

"Enough blood was shed!"

"Then you will be cleansed from your sins. ”

"Abandon all the rules and ignore all glory!"

"This is me—"

"The hunting ground of His Highness the Puppet!"

Pillars of milky white light fell from the ceiling, rippling with the curse and enveloping all the contestants.

Zheng Qing only felt a white light in front of him, and his whole body was light, and he lost his perception of his surroundings.

When the white light faded and his vision dimmed again, the young public scholarship student was keenly aware of the dramatic changes in his surroundings.

He fumbled, pulled out a bright talisman from the gray cloth bag, and slapped it on his body.

Everything in front of me became clear in an instant.

Beneath his feet was a thick layer of humus, surrounded by a shady wood, and the cries of many insects could be heard in his ears, and as far as the eye could see, the other four hunters of the guilty were standing not far from him.

And the hunters of the other hunting teams have disappeared without a trace.