Monster Hunting High School

Zheng Qing and Deng Xiaojian did not stay in the hunting team management office for too long.

Therefore, when they walked out of the office building of the school working committee, the moon had not risen too high.

In the distance, the noise of a dance party can be vaguely heard from the Linzhong Lake. From time to time, you can see bright fireworks slowly rising from the night sky and hanging among the treetops, like blooming flowers.

Beautiful music floats in the night wind, and many beautiful pictures naturally come to mind when people hear it.

The long corridor leading to the school was very quiet. Except for some light bugs that swelled their bellies in their sleep and cast a faint light, and the occasional dark wind passing through the corridor, not even a single person could be seen.

Since he was accompanied by a senior, Zheng Qing did not feel uneasy walking in this gloomy environment.

Of course, this may also be because the blue-robed wizard beside him has been chattering away, which dissipated the gloomy atmosphere around him and made his senses less keen.

Perhaps because of Deng Xiaoxian's letter, Deng Xiaojian was more interested in Zheng Qing than the average senior. Therefore, when he returned, as an 'old hunter', he imparted all kinds of secret experiences to the disciples around him.

For example, for different terrain environments such as desert, snow, dense forest, etc., the hunting team needs to prepare various talismans, formation disks and alchemy supplies in advance. In addition to the necessary healing pills and talismans, each hunter also needs to have their own A spell for first aid is imprinted on the title page of the book.

For another example, when a hunting team encounters a group of monsters, it is strictly forbidden to swarm around them and grab their eyebrows and beards - for groups of monsters, priority should be given to killing the wild monster king of the group. The community without the demon king is like a loose sand, and it is easy to defeat them one by one.

For another example, on the hunting ground, when hunters in the hunting team address each other, try not to use their real names.

"Those monsters are very keen freaks. Maybe if you are not careful, they will catch your name and cast a curse on you with the help of that mysterious connection." Deng Xiaojian warned seriously: "In the hunting ground Go on, this is a very dangerous thing..."

"So normally, each hunter in the hunting team has his own code name - for example, my name is Deng Zi, Qi Qinglan is called Lanzi, and Hoffman is called Langzi - so everyone in your hunting team also needs to clarify who they are as soon as possible. I hope you will be familiar with calling each other by the code name in a few days of training.”

Since there is currently no right to use the free hunting ground, the training time for the Forgiveness Hunting Team will not be determined until the Judgment Hunting Team agrees.

But Deng Xiaojian is obviously very optimistic about this matter. According to his guess, if Lao Yao can really take action, then there is a high probability that this matter will be no problem.

Of course, in addition to the above-mentioned well-founded experiences, Deng Xiaojian also taught Zheng Qing some strange-sounding taboos - such as not washing your face the day before a hunting match, and sacrificing the first monster you hunt. Heaven and earth, as well as strict abstinence during the hunting of the moon - especially the last one, Zheng Qing only giggled a few times after hearing it, but he didn't know what to say.

As a boy, especially a boy with a little self-esteem, he was really ashamed to admit to the seniors around him that he was still a little virgin.

After laughing a few times, the young public-funded student remembered something that confused him not long ago.

"I've always been curious about one thing." Zheng Qing looked at Deng Xiaojian and finally asked: "Why is your club called 'Divine Will', but the hunting team is named 'Judgment'?"

He had asked several boys in the dormitory this question, but even Xiao Xiao was vague and vague about it.

This made him more curious.

Sure enough, after hearing this question, Deng Xiaojian's face wrinkled up and he looked a little confused.

"It's okay if it's not convenient," Zheng Qing quickly explained: "I'm just a little curious..."

"...Actually, there is nothing inconvenient." Deng Xiaojian waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You are a publicly funded student of Jiuyou College. You will know about this sooner or later... It's just that this problem is a bit troublesome. You have to Be patient.”

Zheng Qing nodded immediately.

He had nothing else to do tonight, he just had time.

Deng Xiaojian pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "The two names are different, but they are actually related to the history of the divine will."

"'Sacred Will' is a student organization born in Jiuyou College. But it was not called this name at first. Initially, it was just called 'Will'. It is a student organization that inherits the will of 'justice and equality' of Jiuyou College. ”

“Because of generations of smart and wise ‘Lei Zhe’, and generations of organization members who have made countless efforts for their ‘will’, this originally ordinary student organization has gradually become the most powerful student society in First University.”

"So much so that for a long time, the 'will' of Jiuyou Academy was recognized by the students of the entire school, and it was even called the 'first will'."

Zheng Qing swallowed and resisted the urge to interrupt.

In his opinion, if the 'will' of Jiuyou College is really recognized by the students of the whole school, then why do the other three colleges of First University still exist? The young public-funded student kept this question in his heart and planned to After Deng Xiaojian finished speaking, he brought it up together.

Then he continued to prick up his ears and continued to listen.

"But just like there are a thousand-year-old families in the mortal world, but there is no thousand-year empire."

"Without the bloodline as the hub, it is difficult to keep the 'will' glorious and brilliant just by relying on those loose systems... Any inheritance will eventually change under the slow erosion of time."

"You can think that the organization has been corrupted and deteriorated; you can also say that with the changes in the world, the original concept of 'will' is somewhat outdated; or it may simply be because students are tired of the fact that First University only has one will..."

"In short, there was a time when no one in Jiuyou's 'will' could completely inherit the name 'Lei Zhe'... This society with a long and glorious history once fell into fragments, with senior cadres working on their own and attacking each other."

"Let me think about it, well, that time should be less than a hundred years ago... Because of the chaos at that time, 'Will' was almost completely removed from the First University."

While talking, the two of them had already walked to a pavilion.

This is a place for resting in the corridor.

The pavilion is octagonal, with carved railings and painted pillars, brackets and eaves, and eight thick columns quietly guarding this exquisite world.

The dark wind blew by, and a clear light flashed faintly on the pillars. The fine runes carved on it were like tadpoles, flowing happily in the moonlight, swimming from one pillar to another, creating a chain. The road is like silk and mist of blue smoke.