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Chapter 183 Kunpeng Hunting Team

"The independent hunting team under the Xian Qin Hunting Group - Kunpeng Hunting Team!"

"Captain Zhang Boren, team members Zhu Ling, Ukyo Ishikawa, Bahrain, and Maidong."

"Report when called."

The leader of the team lifted his hood, revealing a red face, and at the same time pressed a recruitment order on the table in front of the registrar with a low voice.

call!

Eric moved his fingers slightly, and the quill that had been waiting for him quickly landed on the notepad, and he quickly wrote down the name announced by the wizard.

However, when I started writing, the names were still black, but after the registration was completed, the handwriting turned green.

Green means passed.

If the name turns red, Eric has to ring the alarm bell in the corner of the table.

Looking at the green color, the young trainee registrar breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know whether it was disappointment or happiness. Then he finally realized a small detail that he had just ignored.

He lowered his head and counted the names on the notepad again, then raised his head and clicked them one by one.

Confirmed again.

"Ahem," Eric coughed lightly, attracting Captain Zhang's attention, and then indicated with his eyes: "You just mentioned that there are five players in the team..."

He held up four fingers to indicate that he only saw four people.

"Oh, mistake, mistake." Zhang Boren raised his big palm-like hand, scratched his head, laughed innocently, untied his cloak, and revealed what he was holding in his arms.

It was a little witch, about ten years old, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Her two calves were hanging limply outside, seemingly unconscious.

The witch behind Zhang Boren stepped forward, tucked the cloak in the captain's arms, and covered the little witch's legs.

"This is Ophiopogon japonicus, the left assistant hunter of our hunting team." After confirming his identity, Captain Zhang carefully shared his cloak and smiled apologetically at the young registrar: "... She is relatively weak.

The battle was quite exhausting, so we gave her medicine and let her rest for a while."

Eric showed a knowing expression.

Nowadays, it is popular for many hunting teams to recruit wizards with this kind of "special ability". Their basic skills may be slightly inferior, but because of their certain talents, they can use magic that far exceeds the level of registered wizards, so they are very popular.

Then he shook his head again.

"The Black Prison is not a good place for self-cultivation." He picked up a small gavel and knocked on the small brass bell hanging on a small wooden frame in front of him, reminding: "...and the recruitment of the Black Prison is not a trivial matter. If

If you are confirmed to be in poor health, you must report it to the school in advance to avoid missing important events."

While he was talking, a wizard in black robes responded to the bell and appeared at the front desk.

Different from the robes of most wizards, the collar of this new wizard's robe stood up high and covered the bottom of his nose. His forehead was smooth and his hair was somewhat gray.

"Brother Ren." He nodded to the captain of the Kunpeng hunting team, and then looked at the other hunters one by one: "Hello, Sister Zhu... Ishikawa, Bahrain... where is Ophiopogon japonicus?"

Zhang Boren gently patted the bulging 'package' on his chest.

The wizard looked at him seriously and said nothing.

The dwarf standing at the back of the team was a little impatient. He pushed forward and tugged on the captain's robe: "Let him take a look. It's not like you don't know what's wrong with Zhang Yu... If you don't reassure him, he can follow

It takes you all night!”

Zhang Boren sighed heavily and untied his cloak again.

This time, he not only exposed the little witch's head, but also her wrists.

The wizard in charge of the inspection stretched out his fingers, picked up the little witch's wrist, and was silent for a moment: "It's a little weak, but it doesn't matter... Professor Li Qihuang is in White Tower City, and he has the recovery potion that was just prepared today."

"I heard that you have become the leader of the teaching assistant team?" Zhang Boren once again wrapped the 'bundle' in his arms, tightened his cloak, and then teasingly patted the wizard on the shoulder: "Our class belongs to

You develop best."

"Half of his hair is white, and there's nothing good about him at all." The witch behind him muttered in a low voice.

"I'm just a deputy leader, not the leader." Zhang Yu's tone was as calm as ever. He was neither happy about Zhang Boren's praise nor defensive about Zhu Ling's sarcasm: "...several deans are already at the meeting.

I have been waiting for a long time. You need to provide a reasonable explanation for your previous adventures in the Yellow Land."

"I knew it." The captain of Kunpeng Hunting Team turned around and looked at his team members: "I knew those old guys would seize on this matter to make trouble... How about we go back to the new world first?

We obviously won that divine battle, but we were the ones who retreated in the end, and I get angry just thinking about it!"

The witch behind him pushed his captain back.

"I don't want to carry an arrest warrant signed by Dan Hager for the rest of my life." She replied coldly: "It is illegal to evade the school's recruitment order. You advocated taking risks in the first place, but now you have to bear the corresponding responsibilities."

"I just don't like the gloomy atmosphere in the Black Prison." The captain of the Kunpeng Hunting Team pretended to tremble: "How could anyone like to stay in a place like this!"

Henry Eric rolled his eyes.

Although the other party is a well-known new generation of strong men, it does not mean that he is willing to be looked down upon by the other party for his work.

"The Black Prison is like a wizard. Just because you like it doesn't mean you have to accept everything about it." The trainee registrar tapped the quill on the table and repeated the beautiful words taught to him by the old people with a straight face: "...You just need to try

If you focus on his shining points, you can ignore this gloomy atmosphere."

The captain of the Kunpeng hunting team was stunned for a second.

Then the witch behind him pressed his head and apologized to the young trainee registrar:

"Sorry, I was wrong."

"No...no, it doesn't matter." Eric waved his hands in a panic. He just maintained his dignity as a prison staff out of habit.

Until the group of people disappeared deep into the corridor of the castle.

The trainee registrar was relieved.

"Sure enough, a good wizard is so good in every aspect." He sighed heavily, sat back down in his seat, then rubbed his face, took off the monocle on the bridge of his nose, and stretched.

, ready to take a nap again.

In the corridor, the young wizards could faintly argue in low voices.

"...ignoring the flaws does not mean that the flaws disappear." This is the dwarf's rough voice: "Pretending not to see the flaws is hiding one's ears and stealing the bell."

"That's not the point!" the witch replied patiently: "Respect and politeness are the core of the conversation just now."

"Did I be disrespectful just now?"

"have."

“Very rude!”

"Oh... I was wrong. I'm sorry..."

The trainee registrar lying on the table had his eyes closed, with a faint smile on his face.


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