Hunting College Chapter 139

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Under normal circumstances, night color often means monotonous black.

But for Linzhong Lake, the night here is not monotonous.

Above the head is a bright and bright moon like a jade plate; in the distance is the shimmering lake like shattered jade; the lakeside, the path and the trees on both sides are also embellished by a variety of magical creatures with many strange brilliance .

Noctilucent moss emits a green light, like being smeared by a poor painter on the bluestone and the foot of the big tree by the lake; the candlewood lifts its own flowers, allowing the stamens to bloom in the night breeze, swaying warm orange; There are also precious purple vines, coiled on the branches, lazily in mid-air, providing a resting place for many tired flying insects.

The light bug lay on the tree trunk, sucking the sap, and its belly bulged, giving off a blue and white light; the fluorescent clam quietly lay in the shallow water, opened the shell and used the blue light to lure small fish and shrimp; and a few more A red chain of fire became a climate, shimmering with red light around him unscrupulously, and he didn't care about the dangers that were close at hand in the water.

The slightly heavy silence between Zheng Qing and Lin Guo did not last long.

The restless little wizard quickly found a new topic.

Knowing that Zheng Qing lacked the basic common sense of many wizards, Linguo held his schoolbag and explained the gleaming magical plants by the lake to the young public-sponsored students.

"Many magical creatures like to hunt around candlewood, such as ghost-faced spiders, scarback scorpions, and many long worms." Linguo pointed to a low shrub with orange-yellow branches not far away and said: " So in the wild at night, it's best to stay away from the candlewood...Of course, there should be no such things near Linzhong Lake."

A long worm surrounded by red awns climbed along the candle wood, and finally put its head among the glittering flowers. The young genius of Alpha Academy quickly changed his words and added: "Except the Red Chain Snake."

"Why does the school let the aggressive creatures like Huo Chilian stay on the lakeside?" Zheng Qing cautiously looked at the long worm fifty meters away, putting his hands in his pockets, and barely taking pictures of himself. A few iron armor charms.

"Why can the school let a banshee touch the entrance plane?" A rough rhetorical question sounded behind him.

Zheng Qing quickly turned around, looked at the old man Verne sternly, and shook his head nervously.

The old man just took a coat from the house and put it on his body. He also slung a thick belt around his waist. There were a few thick swollen purses hanging on it. He didn't know what was inside.

Maybe he is the leader of the patrol tonight, Zheng Qing has a little bit of clarity in his heart.

"It is said in the newspaper that the school is understaffed and the monster took advantage of it." Ling Guo hugged her schoolbag and replied in a low voice.

Compared with Zheng Qing, this very young Alpha freshman is more disturbed when facing the elderly. .

"Either I can't control it, or I'm too lazy to control it." The old man stretched out the wooden staff in his hand, hooked off the dying lantern above Lin Guo's head, put it in his hand again, and said slowly: "Touch the kappa on the bank The water ghost kicked back into the water, captured the insects and poisons in the bushes, and cleaned the yard to give other students peace of mind."

"This is the task of the patrol."

"This is your mission."

While Zheng Qing was still recollecting these words, the crowd not far away suddenly became agitated.

"Look over there."

"Someone is here!"

Zheng Qing followed the prestige and saw a faint light appearing in the depths of the lakeside path.

This light is very faint and unremarkable in the colorful night view of the lake, but it seems to have been enchanted, and it will always attract people's attention inadvertently, which is particularly outstanding.

And as time passed, this light became more and more noticeable.

At first it was just the size of a mung bean, shaking, as if it would go out at any time; then the lights got brighter and brighter, like peanuts, eggs, and pineapples; soon Zheng Qing judged that it was a light floating in mid-air. Angrily wind lantern.

It was almost exactly the same as the lamp that Old Man Verne was holding in his hand.

"The first night watch team is back."

"They stepped back on the point, and didn't want to delay for a moment."

"They look very relaxed. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the patrol tonight."

"The fact that they are not in a situation does not mean that we can be at ease. You know, pests like kappa and fish women like to walk around the shore in the middle of the night."

People around were chattering, Zheng Qing was dizzy.

As the light in the distance became brighter, the figure behind the light gradually became clear.

A row of young wizards dressed in robes of various colors quietly followed behind the lamp and quietly passed through the sleeping woods.

Occasionally, a few mischievous boys poked the sleeping tree sperm hanging among the branches with a stick in their hands, watching them look around with their grunting eyes, bowing their heads and laughing.

Soon, this row of wizards came to the cabin.

An old wizard with a tall stature and black beard and silver hair stood in line with a wooden staff and came to Old Man Verne.

"It's still the same, the guys who dig out and search for the search have been waiting for Yuehua's heyday. So it was quite quiet in the middle of the night." The tall old wizard reached out and grabbed the waist of the old man Verne, speaking quickly. He complained: "I knew it was so boring, so I let Thomas and those stinky guys lead the team. My old man walked for so long, and he was so thirsty... I drank it on the road of amber light. You have to make it up for me. a little."

The old man Verne swiftly avoided the big hand reaching for his own hip flask, raised the wooden staff, and took the other's arm, with an impatient expression: "Go fast, don't make noise here... I haven't given it yet. Newcomer training, there is no time to listen to your nonsense."

"Training?" The tall old wizard spittingly shouted, "Follow the wind lantern and encounter a stick that does not have long eyes...Where is any training needed!"

Zheng Qing was noticing the dispute between the two old people, and at the same time carefully paying attention to the discussion of the young wizards who had just returned from the patrol, and soon had a little fuzzy concept.

This tall old wizard was called Master Ernest. Like Old Verne and Uncle Stendhal, they are all highly qualified school workers.

It's just different from the uncle Stendhal who is in charge of the medicine garden or the old man Verne who is guarding Linzhong Lake~www.mtlnovel.com~ This master Ernest spends many years in the Silent Forest and rarely communicates with ordinary students, even if Among the old students, the reputation is not very loud.

The handover of the two patrol teams was quickly completed.

As Zheng Qing thought, the old man Verne was the leader of the second patrol.

As Master Ernest said, the patrol does not have much training.

If you have to say something different, it is probably the stick in your hand.

"Follow the wind lantern. Don't panic when encountering monsters. Just go up and smoke a stick." The old man Verne waved his hand carelessly, with a nonchalant look: "Linzhong Lake with a big fart, there is no big risk... Even the old murloc who has been hiding at the bottom of the lake for a lifetime will not be able to withstand the rush of you to rush on."

The old man hung the dying lantern on the top of the wooden staff in his hand, tightened the belt around his waist, looked at the restless young face behind him, and raised his face:

"Keep up, stand in a row, don't fall behind!"

"That stinky boy named Linguo, stand behind me... don't get into a tall man if he is so short."

Ling Guo grumbled reluctantly, holding his schoolbag, and wiping forward.

"It's good for young people to have dreams, but don't always think about dragons and dragons. It is easy for the wind to flash your tongue." The old man pressed Lin Guo's shoulder with one hand, while babbling a lesson: "Just such a big Linzhong In the lake, as long as there is a dragon species that has not been cramped and skinned by the murlocs in the lake, it has also been caught by the wolf-like professors at the school for breeding... How can it be you!"

"Also burn the swallows... burn the packets!"

Zheng Qing looked at the helpless little figure in front and couldn't help but smile. To watch late-night welfare movies, please follow WeChat public account: ok电影天

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