Hunting College

　　 When the black cat drove a dead snake back from the depths of the forest, he almost thought he had gone in the wrong place.

　　 The place where weeds were originally overgrown has been opened up with a flat, smooth black base with a radius of several hundred meters. The dark red magic slowly circulates between the wires poured in graphite powder, emitting waves of faint waves.

　　 Surrounded by the magic circle are six stone pillars. The bottom is round and the pillars are divided into three sections. The tops are covered with wrinkled curses, which look like vertical fingers.

In the center of the array, there is a wall with sky-blue, blue-violet and white tiles embedded in it to form a mosaic. In the center of the wall is an arched door with an onion dome. Closed. The door is covered with gorgeous reliefs in colors and styles, which look like plots from certain myths, but if you distinguish them carefully, they are all specious.

　　 At the edge of the magic circle, there are rows of yellow clay tablets stuck in the ground. These yellow clay tablets wrap the entire magic circle together, like petals of blooming flowers. The mud board is wide, and the exposed part is half length and short. Each mud board is painted with keel powder and the pattern of suspected branches and stars, which looks very strange.

　　 The black cat looked up at the sky.

　　 The pale sun and moon hung in the air, motionless, there was no way to tell him the exact time.

　　 "How long have I been away?" Black Cat asked uncertainly.

　　 The red-chain snake hanging around his neck quietly raised his head, and tried to move the tip of his tail. The black cat's eyelids didn't droop, he lifted the cat's paw to pop out its paws, and slashed along the red chain snake's body.

　　 stab.

　　 A few strands of snake blood slowly slide down along with the broken scales. The red chain snake pretending to be dead opened his mouth wide and wailed a few times in silence, then dropped his head again, pretending to be unconscious.

　　 The two witches were busy finishing their work on the edge of the circle. After hearing the question from the black cat, Kolma did not lift his head and replied: "Half an hour...about."

　　 The black cat arched up, looking frightened.

　　 "Such a big magic circle, you finished it in half an hour?" Its tone was full of incredible: "Or do you have other companions working out where I can't see?!"

　　 The witch wearing the white mask couldn't help laughing when he heard the black cat.

　　 "Most of the magic circle content you see has already been completed outside. We just brought it in and assembled it." The witch explained patiently.

　　 Zheng Qing immediately remembered the job he and his companions had taken during the winter vacation, and suddenly felt a sense of fit of the puzzle pieces together, and couldn't help but nod.

"And ten percent of the work has not been completed yet thirty percent. This is just the core part of the entire magic circle." Kolmar interfaced: "It looks fancy, but it's just a basic framework...details, understand. Is it? The most important content of the magic circle is the details. There are still a lot of details that we need to fill in."

Having said that, the witch raised her head, glanced at the red chain snake hanging on the black cat’s neck, and ordered: "Throw away your toys and help us go to the yellow clay tablet to engrave the'old seal'... just along the dragon Use your claws to carve out the marks of bone meal smearing. Be careful not to use too much force, those boards are very brittle."

　　 The Red Chain Snake, who had been pretending to be dead, immediately raised his head, blinked his small eyes, and looked at the black cat expectantly when he heard what the witch said. The black cat slapped its head and fainted it.

"I hate you cunning reptiles the most." The black cat murmured, kicked and moved to the side of a yellow clay board, leaning forward to look at the marks on it carefully: "This is the'old seal'... it looks like Very simple."

　　 ‘Old Seal’ is a kind of guardian spell magic developed by the Babylonian Mages and is mostly used to expel high-dimensional forces that invade reality. Used in this magic circle, according to Zheng Qing's judgment, it should have a certain restraining effect.

　　 Seeing this, the black cat raised his head again, glanced at the arched door in the middle of the magic circle, and cried out strangely: "That is'Solomon'? I always thought that'Solomon' was a personal name."

　　The famous king of ancient Israel, with many treasure stories, legendary powerful mages who dominated 72 great demons. Zheng Qing was impressed by it because when he was a child he thought that King Solomon’s father and Michelangelo’s bare-bottomed David sculpture were the same person, so that for a while, he vowed to claim King Solomon while debating with his classmates. The Arabs of the period did not wear clothes.

"Blocked locks are not all places." Kolma took a small breath: "I never knew that the general knowledge circle on the island was so sensitive... it could be between different languages. Play with homonyms."

　　 "It sounds flawless." The black cat interrupted.

　　 The witch glanced at him: "In fact, the name of the magic circle I mentioned earlier is an abbreviation, and the full name is ‘the key on the open-closed Rashomon... Rashomon, you know."

　　 The black cat frowned, thinking that the name was familiar, as if it belonged to Fusang.

"The boundary between the human world and **** exists between reality and illusion. Both on this side of the door and on the other side of the door are both real and false. Just like the party caught in the center of the news, either side All the rhetoric makes sense."

Speaking of this, Colmar seems to have come to talk about it, and simply stopped her work~www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned to look at the black cat, and asked enthusiastically: "Do you think Nicholas was really smashed by the Beta Town Post , Or did he think that way?"

　　 The topic jumped so quickly that Zheng Qing didn't even realize what the witch was saying.

　　 "Who?" The black cat pricked his ears, tilted his head, and looked blank.

　　 His expression is completely from the heart. The two witches looked at his expression carefully, then glanced at each other. Jelena shook her head slightly.

　　 Korma's chatting suddenly disappeared.

"Nicholas, an old student in our college who has been enrolled for three years, and is still in the first grade." The witch briefly explained: "He fell into a Rashomon recently. The Beta Town Post interviewed him some time ago. He made some untimely conversations and was rejected by the college people; then he argued that he didn't mean that...In short, it was a very complicated matter."

　　 "It has nothing to do with you." The witch finally ended her jumping topic with four words.

　　 The black cat lowered his head and looked at the red-chain snake hanging around his neck, fainting, and 10,000 alpaca rushed past his heart.

　　 It doesn’t matter, why are you telling me so much?

　　 Do witches always have such a jumpy mind?

　　 can't keep up with the rhythm at all.

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