Monster Hunting High School

Professor Yao did not enter the classroom alone.

Behind him was a young female school janitor wearing a gray robe, with a ponytail and a stern face.

As usual, the professor strode onto the podium, patted the lecture notes in his arms on the desk, and then habitually patted the dust on his sleeves.

The two school guards stood quietly at the door of the classroom, saying nothing, as if they were stone statues.

The curious eyes of the students wandered between the professors and school staff. Many of them were twisting restlessly and whispering to each other. The atmosphere in the classroom seemed a little strange.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." The professor rubbed his shiny back and suddenly grinned, showing his yellow teeth: "I remember that I mentioned before the end of the last class that before the start of this class, we will discuss your understanding of 'Yuan Chen'. Guardian's understanding."

The classroom was suddenly filled with mourning.

Almost everyone is complaining about Lao Yao's after-school homework.

"I can't find any clues at all, Professor!" Fatty Xin waved his chubby hands, trying to attract Lao Yao's attention: "Even our Dr. Xiao spent a week in the library and couldn't find an explanation for this word. ”

Xiao Xiao's face suddenly darkened.

Zheng Qing couldn't stop snickering.

This has become one of the few dark histories of Xiao Xiao. In order to find the origin of the word Lao Yao, he went through almost all the magic books that a first-year wizard could access, even including "The Source of the Curse". A very large reference book.

Fatty Xin's remarks obviously gave great encouragement to others - even Dr. Xiao, who is generally recognized, cannot understand the 'Guardian of Yuan Chen'. It must not be that he has insufficient IQ or hard work, but that the professor's topic is too tricky. 【】

The complaints in the room became more and more justified.

Lao Yao looked at the students' complaints with a smile, without showing any surprise on his face.

It wasn't until the discussion in the classroom gradually subsided that he coughed twice and spoke again.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't find it in a week, then two weeks. If you can't find it in two weeks, then three weeks." He took out the dark pipe from his arms and flicked out a few sparks from his fingertips. A wisp of blue smoke curled up.

"Ahem..." The female school janitor who looked like a sculpture at the door of the classroom suddenly coughed loudly.

Lao Yao's arm holding the pipe suddenly stiffened, then he turned his head, smiled awkwardly, put out the pipe and stuffed it into his arms again.

"If you wait a little longer, you will eventually be able to find the meaning of that sentence." The professor ended his speech dryly, then put away the lecture notes on the table again under the surprised eyes of everyone, and waved his arms vigorously: " As for today...the rest of the time will be left to the staff of the school working committee."

"You are free."

"There will be no classes this morning."

The classroom was quiet for a few seconds, and then immediately started to boil.

Although Lao Yao's magic class is not as difficult as astronomy class, it is a formal magic class after all, and every student will feel restricted and uncomfortable in class.

Being able to not attend class openly is a rare enjoyment for every student.

Only good students such as Liu Feifei, Matthew, and Jiang Yu would show slightly disappointed expressions.

Zheng Qing tried his best to suppress the smile on his face, trying to maintain his image as a publicly funded student in front of his classmates.

But this effort quickly failed.

"I originally planned to go to the pedestrian street to find Dr. Duzem after the Talisman class in the afternoon." He looked at Xiao Xiao happily: "If you have nothing to do later, let's go together...haven't you always wanted to meet the legendary A genius alchemist?"

"I want to go to the library." Xiao Xiao said with a dark face, still not recovering from the blow that Fatty Xin had given him not long ago: "If you are a little discerning, you should know that although Lao Yao is not in class, he must have other arrangements. "

Everything was as expected by Dr. Xiao Da.

The cheerful young wizards in the class were still too excited.

Only a few minutes later, when the stern-faced young female school janitor walked up to the podium, she explained clearly the reason for the cancellation of the morning class in just a few words.

It was Sha Shi's fault.

Ever since the school working committee confirmed that the unknown creatures that invaded the school were a group of 'lost' sands, the entire campus working committee of First University has been in a state of panic. From last Saturday night until this morning, the school The heads of the working committee have been staying in the black office building, studying the final solution.

In Zheng Qing's view, since the mother of sand and time has been captured and the insect nest has been destroyed, everything will be fine.

But those experienced old school workers will naturally not be so naive.

If Zheng Qing hadn't been reading the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World" at a glance, he would have naturally found some italicized explanations at the bottom of the column.

According to the conclusions of many magic experiments and the records of magic notes, when the Sand Toki Swarm loses its insect nest and mother insect, it will lose control.

They will transform from a precious magic medicine bug into a 'legendary' level magic disaster that reproduces quickly and spreads rapidly - another creature of this level is the 'natural disaster undead' that wizards are familiar with.

Because after losing the mother of sand time, any sand time will begin to covet her status, automatically transforming from an egg-laying creature to a mitotic creature, starting the path of metamorphosis.

It is not until the last sand hour carries its insect swarm to unify all the lost sand hours and re-establish a nest to become the mother of sand hours that this uncontrolled violent behavior will come to an end, and this flying insect the size of a rice grain will Restore the familiar 'tame', 'fun' and 'high value' appearance of wizards.

Before this, these little bugs would only crazily seize the time of other creatures to expand their own power.

Unfortunately, although the capture at Linzhong Lake that night finally confirmed the identity of the murderer and brought him to justice, what was very bad was that the reckless students smashed the insect nest and took the limp, as if it were with them. The leech-like female worm was poked into several segments.

When the old man Verne discovered the actions of those young wizards, he paused, but there was nothing he could do.

"According to the committee's calculations, the number of sandies currently living on campus is between one thousand and three thousand," the female school worker's voice was crisp and clear: "In addition, there are many lazy insects that were let loose by the sandies before. , the quantity is unknown.”

"We must catch them all before they completely riot!" Lao Yao stood at the door of the classroom, waved his hand, and his voice sounded very powerful.

The female school worker flicked her ponytail and glanced sideways at the professor.

Old Yao chuckled, stood back behind the classroom door in a dignified manner, and said no more.

Zheng Qing looked at them with great curiosity, sizing up the possibly shocking and bloody story behind the two of them, and made up many chapters and plots in his mind.

"This is very difficult!" the female school worker emphasized on the podium.

Zheng Qing nodded in agreement and continued to wander.

"...Especially like First University - the environment here is very suitable for hunting in the sand, and it is also very suitable for the incubation and transformation of lazy insects... because this is the largest gathering place for young wizards in the entire wizarding world... The magic power of young wizards is enough "They are full of energy, but their self-control is at a low level...which makes them very easy to be confused by these insects."

Wizards are not afraid of brutal beasts, strange demons, and mysterious curses.

But they are afraid of the passage of time.

And Suna Toki is the murderer of many times passing by for no reason!