Hunting College

Latest website: Early in the morning in early May, it is not so cold anymore.

Perhaps there is still a bit of coolness in the air, but the budding flowers on the branches and the cries of birds in the forest have shattered the coolness, giving people a little more courage to face life.

Jiang Yu still got up very early today.

But unlike the past, today she did not spend too much time on dressing. Instead, like other students in Jiuyou Academy, she wore a big red robe with a three-finger-wide black belt around her waist. There are no prohibitions, no jade ornaments, no hairpins and hairpins, and no long gloves made of shark silk.

Such an overly plain dress is very rare for any witch from a family background.

But today it is very necessary.

Because Jiang Yu promised to Elena, she will participate in a magical ceremony of the Gypsy Witch as the supervisor today. She must ensure that no one at the ceremony will recognize her identity because of her costume.

The curtains have not been opened yet, so the light in the room is a bit dim. Li Meng's slight snoring sound came from behind the tent, appearing contented and comfortable. Normally at this time, Jiang Yu would unceremoniously pull open the curtains and open Li Meng's bedclothes, let the cold wind and sunlight wake up the sleeping little witch, and then take her to the library to do homework.

But today, Jiang Yu pressed his finger on the test tube with pink blood in the corner of the dressing table, sighed slightly, and decided to give Li Meng a vacation.

"Only this time, not as an example."

The witch muttered to herself silently, and stuffed the test tube into the compartment of her handbag. When she pulled her hand out, her finger touched a piece of cold metal in her handbag, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

It is a Beretta double-barreled rune gun. Although it looks a bit old, the formation of the gun and the runes on the barrel are intact. It has also been maintained recently. It has been painted with holy oil. Gives a very reliable feeling.

This talisman was given to her by Jelena yesterday afternoon.

Along with this talisman gun, there was also a talisman with a red tip.

"Although we have made all-out preparations, we must consider accidents under any circumstances." When the Gypsy Witch said this, her tone was very relaxed, and she seemed to be completely unaware of the terrifying content of her words: "If If the magic circle is out of control, use this gun to attack the door in the center of the circle; if I lose control, just hit me with the gun...you know, that's the right choice."

"The talisman is specially made. There is only this one. You must seize the opportunity when you use it."

Recalling this, Jiang Yu seemed to feel that what he had touched with his fingers was not the cold barrel of the gun, but the hot coal, and he suddenly retracted his hand. His face turned pale in the dim light.

"Is there such a big danger?" Jiang Yu's face was also pale when talking with Irina yesterday afternoon: "If it is really dangerous, can you be prepared to do it again? Don't use your life to make unnecessary sacrifices. ."

"Preparation? Always preparing... Even the best fortune-teller can't always find the best time to do something. And today's ceremony is actually part of the "preparation". If it's that simple The task of the company will continue to be delayed, and there is never the possibility of success for what I want to do."

Elena's answer was very serious, and her eyes were very firm-anyone who looked at her eyes could read her inner firmness: "I am ready to sacrifice everything."

Jiang Yu can read from the eyes of the gypsy witch that even if she refuses to provide the blood of the witch, Elena and her companions will not stop the ceremony, and the result of her refusal is except for the backlash of the silent contract , Will only make the success rate of that ceremony drop even more.

This is destined to be a dance on the tip of a knife.

The witch took a deep breath, condensed her chaotic thoughts, and raised her hand to look at the time.

Six o'clock in the morning.

She finally stopped hesitating, reached out and grabbed a red mask placed in the corner of the dressing table, stuffed it into her handbag, and got up and walked outside the dormitory. It was a smooth red mask, except for a pair of eyes, there was no more decoration on the surface of the mask.

"boom."

The door of the dormitory was closed gently, and the sound was not loud, but it accidentally alarmed a certain little witch in her sleep.

"Hey? Did anyone go out just now?"

Li Meng, who was in a mess, suddenly sat up, rubbed his eyes and murmured. Then she dumbly realized the dim light in the room:

"Well, my cousin hasn't gotten me up... yet."

Before she finished her words, the little witch fell back on the bed with a clatter, seizing the precious weekend time and playing chess with Zhou Gong again. The plush bear curled up in the corner of the little witch’s bed, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but at the moment it was about to speak, a small white foot came out of the bed and blocked its mouth viciously. .

The plush bear decisively chose to continue to collapse.

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Also this morning, in a small gray dormitory, Nicholas stopped his pen of penance.

Compared with before, this room looks messy.

But the colors are also richer

A pot of lush four seasons green is placed on the desk, and some lazy lightworms lie on the plump leaves, shining with green light. The light bugs who have worked hard all night can only fall down a light the size of a soybean, illuminating the surrounding area less than a foot.

But it doesn't matter, the cold white light in the early morning has fallen into the room through the narrow windows, providing the owner of the house with more abundant light.

Nicholas straightened the pile of thick letter paper on the table and stuffed them into a huge envelope ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Last night, he wrote a letter to his mother all night.

Repent for his recklessness, repent for his incompetence, repent for his grief. Just like the situation he faced when he entered the first university in the first year, when he heard the words spit out from the Alpha student yesterday, he shook his fist without hesitation.

Originally he thought that after two years of university life, after the school's admonition and punishment, he was mature enough to face this situation and no longer lose control.

But the moment he shook his fist yesterday, he finally realized that he was wrong.

"No one can insult you in my presence."

"Even if I was asked to make a third choice, I would continue to punch my fist, mother." He wrote at the end of the letter: "You gave me my first life and gave me birth; you also gave me The second life freed Liz and I from the life of a juggler. Apart from life, I have nothing to repay you."

"May Merlin bless you forever."