Iseni stood at the back of the crowd, greedily breathing in the gradually violent smell in the air. This is the fish people's favorite smell, and it is becoming increasingly rare in this increasingly peaceful campus.
"Well, it stinks so much! Iseni, keep your people away!" Andrew pinched his nose, suddenly moved closer to the young fishman, and complained loudly.
The surrounding sounds were very noisy, and if it wasn't too loud, he was worried that the murloc's little ears wouldn't be able to catch his own voice.
Iseni stared with pale eyes and looked unhappy: "His...it smells bad, I smell it too...hiss...it's not our smell!"
Even so, under the pressure of the gazes of many young wizards around it, it still moved to the lake, intending to keep away the tribesmen who were watching and joining in the fun.
Then a big knot formed between his eyebrows.
Because by Linzhong Lake, the water where the tribesmen exposed their heads seemed a bit green and unhealthy. It was not the green color caused by the overgrowth of algae, nor was it the patina-like color caused by the stinky stagnant water.
It's a disturbing green color.
The water also exudes a fishy smell, which is completely different from the fish-man's smell.
"Snapped!"
Iseni's heavy feet dug a deep puddle in the mud on the shore. In the blink of an eye, water seeped out from the bottom of the pit and overflowed the puddle. The water was green, sticky, and difficult to digest.
The smell.
"What is that?!" Omega, who had been following Iseni, asked sharply. This short, thin wizard had always been interested in fish-men. When he was in his father's kitchen,
I have discussed with Jota's chef more than once what are the differences in meat quality between murlocs and ordinary big fish.
This intense gaze made Iseni feel a little uncomfortable. It turned sideways, avoiding Omega's gaze, and replied in a rough voice: "Hiss... puddle... hiss."
This answer is better than nothing, and does not satisfy Omega's concerns very well.
"It's a disaster." A voice like a whisper replied.
Omega turned around and saw Amber, the fortune teller of the Ouroboros Hunting Team, staring down at the smelly puddle. He was one of the few yellow robes in this red and white robe. But white and yellow belong to the same category.
It's light in color and protected by trees, so it's not particularly eye-catching.
"Disaster?" Omega picked his ears and asked with great interest: "What kind of disaster?"
"The dark treants herded by the fallen druids, bringing chaos and light?" Amber stared at the green swaying reflection of the smelly puddle, his tone full of confusion: "Why are these unrelated and contradictory
The elements will be filled in the same divination... Moreover, when did the fallen druid come to the school?"
"You are the fortune teller, how can you explain that it is your job?" Omega rolled his eyes.
Amber was silent for a long time, and finally looked away from the puddle, and replied softly: "Nature is a human being; human nature is a machine; nature is clumsy, and the sun and the moon can count it, and no one in the world can see it."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and sat directly on the ground leaning against the sycamore tree behind him.
The fortune teller was so vain in his words and actions. Omega shrugged and finally no longer struggled with this issue, nor did he care about why Amber chose to sit on the ground and close his eyes.
He turned his attention to the increasingly fierce conflict not far away.
So far, all conflicts have been limited to words, and the white robes are also very strategic in their away games, targeting only Nicholas.
Spit and spit flew together, and insults were shouted.
Nicholas was shaking with anger as he listened to the attacks from the white robes on the other side.
There was anger, chills, and a hint of uncontrollable fear.
The maliciousness of the white robes was not concealed, and the gloating expressions of many red robes made him breathless.
After all, he is just a wizard with average grades. Even after studying at the First University for three years, he has never encountered such a scene. As the saying goes, "Thousands of people can point to nothing," although he is currently pointing at the person he is scolding.
It was less than a thousand, but it still gave the young wizard a faint feeling of palpitations.
He wanted to retort loudly, but looking around, there were bustling students everywhere, and he didn't even know who was scolding him.
Until something worse came to his ears:
"I have always felt that the stinking blood of werewolves has become a shame to the wizarding world. I never expected that there are still groups willing to crossbreed with them."
"The smell is so nauseating."
"The other half of his blood doesn't even belong to wizards!"
"No, no, from a legal perspective, magicians are wizards... We are on the side of justice and cannot say such incorrect things."
"Hey, those magicians in the North District are really doing whatever they can to get our talents."
"I heard that as long as you wear your school robe and sit in a bar in the North District for a while, a bunch of young girls will fall on you..."
"Well, I heard that this is how his mother got into the Oswal family's bonfire feast..."
"hey-hey."
Two malicious laughter filled Nicholas's ears.
That warm and loving figure appeared in Nicholas' mind.
He gasped for air, his heart beating wildly in his chest. His eyes quickly became bloodshot, and his ears turned red due to the blood.
His hearing in anger was so sensitive that he found those two vicious guys very easily.
Two Alpha students in white robes were leaning against a ginkgo tree, chatting leisurely. Their platinum-blond hair, pale faces, and the blood-red coat of arms on their white robes all clearly marked their status.
identity.
As if feeling his angry gaze, the two Alpha students curled their lips and showed a little of their fangs provocatively.
Nicholas clenched his fists tightly, roared in his throat, and his whole body was trembling. The hatred of vampires in his blood and those vicious words just now completely aroused the violent emotions in his heart.
He wanted to tear these two vampires apart with his bare hands!
"Tsk, tsk, it's really the nature of a big dog, it will start to have fun after a little teasing."
"I have always felt that it was a mistake for the school to allow beasts to study, and they are our classmates! It is simply irresponsible for the lives of all wizards."
"They are more suitable to stay in the Silent Forest and deal with those stinky centaurs, tauren, and bird people."
"Guess whether this big dog will transform and come to bite us?"
"Hey, he's a freshman, and he's already given serious warnings from the school more than once. If he dares to rush over and touch any of our hair, the school's law enforcement team will make him disappear from the campus before dark. And, this
A big mongrel dog, what threat does it pose even if it transforms?"
"Having said that, I kind of wish he would rush over. Even if he doesn't rush over, I can just pull out his Dharma book."
This chapter has been completed!