Monster Hunting High School

The wind is no longer noisy, and the sunshine is gentle again.

The classroom in 601 East of the main building was quiet.

Everyone looked at the silver-backed orangutan tied up in front of the podium with their mouths agape, and they were in awe of the slim figure with her hair pulled up in a bun not far away, with her back to everyone.

Everyone present could guess how powerful the gorilla summoned by Professor Yao was.

You can tell just by looking at how easily this beast broke free of the spell Downton had used so much effort to cast.

But now, the behemoth that made squad leader Tang fall under the curse and frightened the little spirit wizard into fainting was helpless under the spell cast by Jiang Yu, and was tied up tightly.

Even the vines seemed alive, flexibly exploring every open hole of the gorilla.

"It's amazing." Downton had a dark face, but he was the first to break the silence in the classroom and praised him. But he didn't know whether he was praising Jiang Yu for his ability in casting spells or Professor Yao's spell.

As if it was a starting gun, others rushed to speak, venting their newly frozen emotions.

The classroom suddenly fell into a huge commotion.

Everyone was surprised by Jiang Yu's mastery of this spell, and they were also shocked by the power of this spell.

"I knew that my cousin was the most powerful!" Li Meng tried hard to hold back her sneeze, her face turned red, and surrounded by a group of girls, she shouted loudly: "Cousin, beat that big monkey to death!"

Jiang Yu didn't look back, just held her forehead and sighed.

"An eight-hundred-pound gorilla can be tied up in any shape you want." Zheng Qing laughed, patted Xiao Xiao's shoulder hard, and changed the slang that Watermelon Head said before and threw it back: "Yun Light breeze!”

Xiao Xiao glared at him angrily, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by another voice.

"It's unbelievable!" Zhang Jixin grabbed his two gloves, his red face seemed to be shining, and his tone was full of shock: "Is the spell so powerful?"

As if to explain this sentence, he turned to look at his friends and quickly explained: "The old man tells us every time that there is no monster that cannot be smashed with one punch. If there is one, then punch it twice more... …As for that beast in front of me, I can’t even hit it with three punches!”

"That's because you can't practice well." Xiao Xiao finally seized the opportunity and sneered: "Faced with this kind of spell, you should rush over and knock the wizard out when he chants the spell... If you want to fight with your fists The mantra is purely about giving up the basics and seeking the end.”

"Isn't it even more unbelievable that Her Majesty the Queen?!" Duan Xiaojian spat into the conversation: "Old Yao just hung the spell on the blackboard for a few minutes, and I haven't read it clearly yet, she It’s so easy to use! It’s crazy!”

"Is it difficult?" Zheng Qing opened his Dharma book in confusion, moved his lips slightly, and silently recited the incantation.

A green light emerged from the surface of the Dharma book, and several vines as thin as silk pierced the void, coiling and knotting flexibly between Zheng Qing's fingers.

"It's not too difficult," Zheng Qing concluded, admiring: "It is indeed a very powerful spell. These vines can be as big or small as you want and are flexible, as if they have souls!"

Several people around looked dumbly at the few tiny vines crawling between his fingers, dumbfounded.

After a long time, Fatty Xin spoke first: "There is a bug in the world, and I want to appeal to the Grand Wizard Council."

Duan Xiaojian also looked at Zheng Qing with a look of sorrow and anger, and uttered two words: "Friends are gone."

Only Zhang Jixin curled his lips and seemed to have a clear view: "We don't understand the world of academic masters... I'd better continue practicing my fists to knock people out before the wizard chants the spell."

Zheng Qing laughed and didn't care about these details.

He happily felt the strange fluctuations coming from the void, enjoying the joy of releasing the first spell of magic. The feeling of vague anxiety finally came to a standstill.

"This is magic," he clenched his fists hard, watched the vines turn into green light spots and disappeared into the air, and secretly said to himself in his heart: "I am a wizard!"

The frenzied atmosphere in the classroom left as quickly as it came.

When the students became quiet again, Professor Yao finally stood up.

"That's about it." He waved his hand and sent the gorilla tied into a rice dumpling away, nodding with satisfaction: "Jiang Yu did a good job... Do you understand what it is?"

"The orangutan was exploded..." Duan Xiaojian looked at the tarot cards flashing in front of him, closed his mouth immediately, swallowed the last word 'chrysanthemum', turned around and smiled flatteringly at a burgundy figure with big waves. .

Elena silently took back her cards.

"The spell we cast is not to grow vines, but to drive that 'Kudzu'." Downton said, trying to clean up the laughing stock he had left.

"Yes!" Lao Yao's pipe hit the blackboard hard, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone shut up, took out various magic shorthand pens, and started taking notes.

"For the sake of convenience, ordinary people have invented various tools to do the work for themselves. We also have the same reasons and needs."

"So, the powerful wizards from long ago subdued powerful legendary creatures and made them serve us."

"'Gezu' is such an existence."

"Our spell, by contacting Ge Zu, communicates the contract left by our ancestors, and then produces the ability to use this power."

"In other words, you just used your own insignificant power to drive the power of two legends. Therefore, it is not surprising that you can produce such a powerful spell power."

After saying this, Lao Yao took a breath and took a heavy drag on his cigarette.

There was no sound in the classroom, only the rustle of the pen tip sliding across the paper.

"Since there is Gezu, are there any more powerful similar creatures?" After Zheng Qing finished writing, while waiting for other students, he couldn't help his curiosity and raised his hand hesitantly.

"Don't be restrained, don't raise your hands." Old Yao waved his hand and said in deep thought: "When it comes to such legendary creatures, there are actually a lot of them... Even if they are like 'Ge Zu', there are still some, but you just have to use them. It will be a bit laborious.”

As he spoke, he tapped the blackboard with his pipe again.

A series of formulas flowed out, until finally, four big words appeared on it:

"Ge Shu is tired."

Zheng Qing's eyes widened, his hand moved like flying, trying hard to imprint all the marks on the blackboard on his Dharma book.

Lao Yao said unhurriedly on the podium:

"This is also a binding spell."

"Similar to 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi'."

"But this spell contains the true name of another more powerful existence - 'Lei Ancestor'."

"According to legend, Ganzu was the creator of Gezu."

"In this spell, Gezu's power is just the introduction to the power of Ganzu."

"And the second word 'lei' in the curse is a contract power many times more powerful than that of Tan."

"If you don't have enough ability, you can't even read these two words!"

Speaking of this, Lao Yao took a heavy drag on his cigarette, and his smooth back looked particularly mysterious in the smoke:

"A curse, a curse, is just an application. The most powerful thing in the world is not such an application, but the method that lays the foundation for the application."

At the end of that class, Lao Yao left the four characters "Yuan Chen Guardian" and drifted away.

No one knows what it means.

The students' unanimous opinion is that this is a spell name and requires everyone to practice it in advance.

Stimulated by the first spell, everyone frantically searched for information about this spell after class.

Textbooks, exercise books, and even library collections.

But until today, three days later, no one has been able to discover anything based on these four words.

The second potion class came in this chaotic atmosphere.

It was only then that many people discovered that they had forgotten the homework assigned by Professor Li in the previous class.