Hunting College Chapter 46

　　 Black-gray clouds pile up into mountains, winding and winding.

　　 The silver-white lightning is like a rushing river in the mountains, whizzing through it.

　　 The special plane of the First University was shuttled in a storm at this time.

　　 Through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a mess in the restaurant, as if it had just been baptized by a thunderstorm. The tables and chairs overturned, broken tableware was scattered everywhere, and the silver-white curtains were torn from the French windows and piled messily on the floor.

　　 The fancy chandelier hanging in the center of the restaurant seems to have been pulled by someone. The gilt frame is twisted, and the crystal lampshade is full of cracks.

　　 The door of the restaurant is closed.

　　 At the entrance, there was a drowsy cobra on the high chair next to the bar. Now the snake was held by a pair of slender hands and knotted various knots.

　　 The cobra bulged its eyes, spit out letters, and made a miserable hiss.

　　 Banshee is unmoved.

　　 In the bottom of her heart, she is a hundred times more miserable than this old snake.

　　 The security of the special plane must have known the accident in the restaurant. It was only a matter of time before they rushed into the restaurant. As for how a wizard will deal with a self-rejecting lich, preschoolers can give 18 different answers.

　　 fled directly, not only undermining the terrifying reputation of the lich, but also inevitably disrupting the arrangements of the master captain. At that time, the demon's accomplices would have one hundred and eighty ways to deal with themselves.

　　 The cobra in his hand has been tied into a knot.

　　 The banshee threw away the snake ball in her hand, hugged her arms, puffed her mouth, and looked at the yelling college freshmen crowded in the room. She had a headache.

　　 "These cowards," Nikita muttered.

　　 In fact, she just snapped her fingers when she walked into the restaurant, rolled the table and benches that were in the way to one side, and pulled down the curtains that blocked the light, leaving a clean and bright place for her own work.

　　 She hasn't even touched these pink little guys.

　　 Not far away, the boy who smelled good leaned on an overturned sofa, holding a yellow paper charm in his hand, looking at himself firmly. Although still trembling, it was much better than those who yelled with black donkey hoofs or shiny silver crosses.

　　 As expected of a man he smells good, Nikita has a charming smile on his face. Pick him up when he leaves later, and bring him to the captain, so that he should be able to explain the reason for his exposure.

　　 Maybe the captain was reluctant to eat this little guy, so he worked hard and took a bite.

　　 If Zheng Qing knew Nikita's thoughts, he would surely spit out old blood.

　　 His face is definitely not a firm expression, just a stiff expression because of being too nervous. The horror of this monster was far beyond his imagination.

　　 just snapped his fingers and almost destroyed a restaurant!

　　 What if this snapping finger was hit in the face?

　　 Zheng Qing leaned on the sofa and looked nervously at the banshee not far away, with countless terrifying futures rolling in his mind.

　　 Xiao Xiao stood behind him, lowered his voice and said quickly, but the voice was too small and too urgent, Zheng Qing couldn't hear a word.

　　 Li Meng hugged the fox and the pigeon and hid behind the sofa, only a pair of eyes were exposed. There was no fear in his eyes, only excitement and excitement. If it were not for the little monk Shi Yuan, she would have screamed and rushed towards the banshee.

　　 Not far behind them, the owner of the cobra, a girl with fair skin and a sharp chin, was sobbing.

　　 In the entire restaurant, except for the new students and their pets, there is only one injured elf.

　　 The situation makes these young people feel desperate.

　　 "I knew it a long time ago, so I insisted on pulling the blue bird to the restaurant." Li Meng whispered behind the sofa, "He looks like he can fight."

Before 　　 came to the restaurant, several people had invited the blue **** to have lunch. But the indifferent boy shook his head, holding his sword and continued to meditate.

　　 "Don't make a noise, just stay behind." Zheng Qing gritted his teeth. His breathing was a bit short, his brain seemed to be hypoxic, and strings of gold stars kept popping up in front of him.

　　 Li Meng pouted, shoving the small heads of Poseidon and the white pigeon back behind the sofa, silent.

　　 "A group of weak chickens." Not far away, the banshee curled her lips, her eyes flashed with nostalgia.

　　 She took out a quill pen from her bag and opened the book in her hand.

　　 This is not her book, but that of the flight attendant in the lounge.

　　 The fluctuations in the books of every fallen wizard will be recorded by the authorities. It is very unwise to carry your own books on the plane of the first university. So while borrowing the heart of the flight attendant, the banshee also borrowed her books.

　　 This is a bound book of Bologna, which should be uniformly configured by these flight attendants. The light blue cover is not damaged, the five gold threads on the spine of the book are bright and clean, and the dipped flowers on the front of the book are still the story of Poseidon and the four little angels.

　　Nikita vaguely remembered that when he was in college, he could only afford the standard law books awarded by the school. Those thick and bulging soft-covered books are as dazzling as a pimple on the face for a girl of a beautiful age.

　　 At that time, the Bologna bound book placed in the window of the bookstore in Beta Town looked like Cinderella's crystal shoes to her, eager and untouchable.

but now.

　　 Nikita was quite boring to open this new series of books. Whether it is the prayer of Athena on the title page, or the Khatifa linen paper used in the pages, they all seem so vulgar and ridiculous.

　　 "Why would I like this kind of vase-style books?" She thought silently, maybe she just wanted to be more confident in front of him.

　　 Speaking of self-confidence, there are some idiots not far away who want to have this quality.

　　 But conceit without strength is no different from suicide. The banshee raised her head and looked at an overturned dining table in front of the French window. Behind the table, a few tall wizards seemed to be a little about to move.

　　 Zheng Qing also heard those strange movements.

　　 A rough voice whispered the classmates beside him, digging out his runes and artifacts, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave that monster a little bit of color.

"Don't be afraid, she's just a banshee!" The voice was very excited: "One person can stun her with an explosive charm! Just smash the restaurant door and hold on, and the registered wizard on the plane will be there immediately! "

　　 Others seem to be a little moved.

　　 "Idiot! We are on the plane now! Don't you be afraid to blow the plane out of the hole and fall by yourself?" Zheng Qing didn't dare to turn his head, only squirming his lips, and whispered to Xiao Xiao.

　　 He was just complaining.

　　 But Xiao Xiao really stood up.

　　 "Don't do stupid things!" He turned around, looked at the boys, and scolded, not caring about being the most prominent target in the restaurant.

"She is a fallen wizard." Xiao said with a smile, and glanced at Nikita: "And she has endured a complete fall ritual. A monster like her who can completely retain human form and even consciousness is not like us, even colleges and universities. What the undergraduates can face."

　　 "If she wants to, she can drain all of us and rob us of all the souls without disturbing anyone."

　　 "In fact, we are already half dead now."

　　 The restaurant fell into an embarrassing silence.

"Coward! Since we have stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, then we should fight hard!" The boy who encouraged everyone to resist also stood up, not afraid, and said loudly: "If we have given up living, what is the difference from death! "

　　 Zheng Qing couldn't help turning his head.

　　 That was a sturdy boy with a small flat head and a flushed face. I don't know if it was because of excitement or by nature.

　　 This style is a lunatic of Star Academy!

　　 Someone seems to be whispering not far away.

Chapter end