Hunting College Chapter 382

"Did you hear the sound of a deer?"

　　Zheng Qing subconsciously grasped the talisman spear in his hand, looked around, watching the dark night vigilantly, as if in the next second, there would be a fierce-looking prong foaming at the mouth. The eyes were stunned and bumped over.

　　 "No, it doesn't!"

Jiang Yu raised his voice slightly and interrupted Zheng Qing from running farther and farther on the wrong topic. He gave the black cat a vicious look and unscrewed another opaque jar cap: "...I just mentioned the light, mine. There happened to be some candles in the bag, which might be useful."

　　 The black cat took a sip, and after absorbing the last bit of wine in the glass, he shrunk silently, turned his head, pretending not to see the witch's eyes.

　　 The witch scowled, pointed her finger, and knocked on the jar.

　　 A dark yellow ball trembled and emerged from the bottle. The **** are very small, about half an inch in diameter, and the surface is slightly undulating. A long and thin black wick protrudes from the center, swaying slightly in the night breeze, like Sanmao's hair.

　　 Zheng Qing subconsciously touched the dull hair on his head.

　　 "This is the Baicao candle?"

　　 He looked at the 'ball' curiously, and did not hide his surprise in the slightest: "I thought... I mean, is the Baicao candle a candle?"

　　 "Idiot." The black cat murmured.

　　 It's just that everyone present directly ignored its muttering sound.

"Yes," the witch replied with a brisk tone of hair that fell to her ears, "Baicao candle is a special kind of magic candle. There are ancient rituals, and sheep are used as sacrifices. The temple uses candles... candle holders. , Baicao is not gray, Bai Xi Cai and other pure ones."

　　 "Merlin's beard!"

　　 The old lich crouched, opened his arms slightly exaggeratedly, and pointed to the plain in front of the valley: "The noble master, and the generous lady... We just happened to sacrifice a goat! This is Merlin's will!"

　　 Zheng Qing glanced at Jiang Yu with some uncertainty.

　　 He didn't know whether the black goat cub captured by the Kunpeng hunting team was considered his own sacrifice.

　　 "It should be counted."

　　 The witch was also a little uncertain, but still rubbing her fingers into fire, lit the slender wick:

"The biggest feature of classical magic rituals is that they often add a lot of "invalid" actions to the ritual... At first it was to increase the mystery of the ritual and strengthen the class attribute of magic, but as time went on, the later wizards had forgotten many The original intention of the fixed actions in the ceremony is just to follow the cat and draw the tiger, following the old fashioned...I think'taking sheep as a sacrifice' belongs to this type."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 The sparks from the fingertips fell on the black wick, and after a few seconds of silence, it suddenly flourished, turning into a brilliant orange spark, beeping. Popping, burning.

　　 The tiny fire shining on the witch's face made her smile warmer.

"...Huh!" She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and looked at the shadows of the crowd: "As a kind of magic candle, the herb candle has the greatest effect of warding off evil spirits and concentration. It is often used by wizards together with the'clear incense' Used in the abode. Burning incense in the daytime and burning grass candles at night can provide a very good environment for wizards to enter concentration or meditate."

　　 "But in the black prison, the biggest effect of the Herbal Candle is its subsidiary effect-within the scope of the candlelight, it can converge our breath into the shadows, and avoid the prying of uninvited guests to the greatest extent."

　　 "The ancients said,'Wandering in the night with candles, good and good', now it seems that this is indeed the case."

　　 Zheng Qing admired, lowered his head and looked at his shadow. It was indeed a bit thicker than before. He thought it was because of the brightening of the candlelight, but he didn't expect it to contain such a magical effect.

　　This way, it really makes everyone safer when they are on their way in the dark prison.

　　 He quietly put away a concealed talisman paper in his palm. Originally, he still racked his brains to think about how to put this talisman paper on the witch without causing her embarrassment. Now it seems that he has been worrying too much.

"How long can this...this Baicao candle last?" Zheng Qing looked at the burnt out of the'balls', and then looked at the wide-mouthed bottle floating in the air: "How many pills are in your bottle? "

"Eleven grains left," Jiang Yu counted, put the bottle away, put it back in his handbag, and replied: "...Under normal circumstances, a single herb candle can support an hour, but I just discovered that in the dark prison Mana is consumed very quickly and is difficult to replenish, so further observation is needed..."

　　 "Where does it need to be so troublesome."

　　 In the darkness, a somewhat impatient voice came from the black cat: "Don't? Wow, let's go! They probably have to fight for a while, and don't care about us...? Little star, three or five ahead!"

　　 Zheng Qing rarely recognized the black cat's position, and before he uttered his approval, he heard the lighting magic thrown from behind the black cat.

Accompanied by the sound of the spell, five spots of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. Suddenly, they rose up against the wind and turned into five **** of light of different sizes, like stars of different light and dark. Constructed an exquisite law formation, floating in mid-air, scattered around a group of people, scattered light white brilliance, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Little star, candlelight, plus the green rice wine that I drank before.

　　 The darkness of the dark world is no longer an obstacle to this small team.

"lets go!"

　　 Zheng Qing waved his hand and motioned everyone to follow the path created by the black cat down the mountain. At the same time, he glanced at the old lich cowering behind the team: "...Should you not lead the way in the front?"

　　 The old lich hesitated for a few seconds. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Have difficulties?" Zheng Qing keenly sensed the anxiety in his eyes.

　　 "No, no, no difficulty."

　　 The old lich crouched and smiled flatteringly, but still rubbed his fingers, and made a slight gap: "There is no difficulty at all... Only a little suggestion."

"You know, I have been in the dark prison for a long time, and I have forgotten everything else. I dare not let go of the effort to settle down... in the dark prison, quietness and darkness are the worst environments, but they are also the best. Protective color, as long as we pretend to be a stone, we can avoid many ferocious hunters."

　　 "Of course, the powerful prisoners in the black jail have been recruited by the big monsters, and the black cat has a long and deep breath, such as Yuan? Yue Zhi, naturally he is not afraid of those young people..."

"It's just that everything is in case. If there is a fierce prisoner who ignores the call of the big demon and dares to stroke the black cat's beard... You are naturally not afraid of the black cat, and the noble master, but then A generous lady and that magical little witch, if you accidentally lose a few hairs, I will die for nothing, little old man."

　　 Zheng Qing listened for a while, and finally understood what it wanted to say.

　　 "A lot of nonsense!"

　　 The young wizard rolled his eyes: "No wonder you can live in the dark prison for so long... You just tell me that it's dangerous to light a lamp in the dark prison. Don't talk so much nonsense next time."

　　 The old Lich hugged his hands, squatted, smirked, and repeatedly said, the pile of wrinkles flooded its eyes, and the eye-catching scarlet was almost invisible.

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