Everyone likes Su Shijun very much.
Zheng Qing knew.
Many people come to You Sin's Hunting Ground to see Su Shijun.
Zheng Qing also knew.
But in any case, treating the host's house as a guest's and using Su Shijun's name as a substitute for forgiveness is a bit excessive from any point of view!
The young public-funded student was thinking wildly. For a moment, it flashed in his mind that Yu Sin was eliminated in the first round of selection, and then rotten eggs and banana peels rained down from the stands; for a while, he seemed to hear Andrew or Matthew laughing at Yu Sin.
Fake spectators on the hunting ground.
He tried hard to abandon those noisy thoughts and tried to focus on the tactical arrangements for later. But the harder he tried, the easier it was for his attention to drift away - for some reason, he easily saw a waving card in the stands.
There was a red banner with the words 'Susu, Susu, I love you, I love you to the core of my being' written in shiny fonts.
Bad rhyme, bad diction, bad puns.
The wizard commented in his heart, and while he was distracted, Leng Buding's sleeve was pulled by someone. He turned around and saw Jiang Yu winking at him.
"What?"
"Arrangements before the game." The witch reminded quickly in a small voice: "The captain of the hunting team needs to follow the staff to meet with the instructors and referees... including explanations of the schedule, pre-game oaths, etc."
Is there such a thing as an oath?
Zheng Qing was stunned for a second, then followed the direction indicated by Jiang Yu and saw a staff member standing at the corner below the stands waving to him, and quickly followed him.
Turning the corner, there is a small room.
Su Shijun was sitting on the sofa on one side of the room, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it casually. He exuded a lazy atmosphere from the inside out. The two managers, Li Meng and Lin Guo, were on the left and one on the left.
The waiter on the right is standing. Li Meng is holding a plate of strawberries in his hands, and Lin Guo is holding a plate of snacks.
Knock, click.
The sound of stiff walking interrupted the boy's sight. Zheng Qing followed the sound and saw the puppet hurriedly walking into the room holding its slender cane.
"Zheng Qing? The captain who forgives sins?"
The puppet man took off his head and held it in his arms. He took out a velvet cloth from his pocket and wiped the sweat stains on his slender nose and the front and back of his wooden head. He said in a pleasant tone: "Very good, very good hunting team. I remember you."
, the champion of last year’s freshman competition...how do you feel about my hosting last year?”
Very bad, Zheng Qing thought about the fright he received in the preliminary round last year and complained in his heart.
“Excellent!”
The young public-funded student stared at the head in the puppet man's arms, with an expression of surprise and admiration on his face. At the same time, he racked his brains to find the highlights of the puppet man's hosting: "Especially the wonderful opening speech... and the unexpected big-mouthed Gulu.
The performance is impressive!”
"Ha! I knew it!"
The puppet man happily put his finger on his head and twirled it: "Just like today's opening speech, I spent three months polishing it carefully. How can it not be wonderful?"
Snapped!
Su Shijun put away the book in his hand and stood up.
Zheng Qing suddenly felt that the whole room was much brighter. Li Meng's eyes shone, and he stuffed the fruit plate into Lin Guo's arms. At the same time, he reached out and hurriedly took the book from Su Shijun's hand - Zheng Qing suspected that if she was like
Su Ya has a tail like that, and a big windmill must have turned behind her.
"Ah...oh!"
The puppet man noticed the great wizard standing up, and immediately stopped his smile, steadied his head from spinning on his fingertips, and then cleared his throat: "Okay, now that everyone is here... let me briefly introduce the rules of today's hunting competition.
First, you need to put your hand in my hat—"
It put its head back on its neck, and then took off the black top hat from its head - unlike last year, this year there was no wrinkled ugly elf sitting on its head, only circles like mosquito coils.
The bare annual growth rings - turn the hat upwards and stuff it under the nose of the young public-funded student.
Zheng Qing stretched his neck and looked inside. His eyes were completely dark and he couldn't see anything.
"——There are many magical creatures unique to the dreamland in the hat. Whichever animal you pull out will determine what kind of opponent you will encounter on the hunting ground later."
The puppet man said, shaking the top hat in his hand vigorously, as if he wanted to shake the 'choices' in the hat more evenly: "As for the winner... As I said at the beginning, the longer you persist on the hunting ground, the longer it takes.
The longer you go, the greater your chance of victory!"
This was not the first time Zheng Qing heard this statement, but he always felt that this statement was too vague.
He turned to look at Su Shijun.
The witch nodded slightly and said in a brisk tone: "As far as I know, they are all ordinary little guys, such as demons, ghosts, shattuck birds, moon beasts... If you are lucky, you may draw a Zuge, so today
Wan Yuxin's task is to play whack-a-mole; if you are unlucky and draw out a Guge Giant, you will have a very hard time dealing with it."
The creatures mentioned by Su Shijun and Zheng Qing had all encountered them in fantasy dreams. The Zuge were a group of furry mouse-like creatures, about a foot tall, timid and afraid of cats; while the Guge giants were several to ten meters tall.
A subspecies of giant with many arms, ugly appearance and cruel temperament.
He couldn't understand that the school would put these two creatures together and let people choose.
Moreover, the difference between the "little guy" in the eyes of the great wizard and the "little guy" in the eyes of ordinary wizards is not the slightest.
"luck!"
The puppet man raised his hand and snapped his fingers, reminding the boys to hurry up: "As the old saying goes, luck is also a part of strength. A hunting team with good luck will always be welcomed by everyone!"
A lively drum beat sounded from the ceiling above, and it was the audience in the stands above the room who were cheering and jumping for joy. They were probably happily discussing with their companions whether Su Shijun would show up tonight, or the theme of tonight's hunting game, completely unaware of what was going on.
Not far from their feet, the hunter representative put his hand into the puppet's top hat with a pale face.
The hat is very deep.
Zheng Qing felt as if his hands were dipping into ice water, or in another world, and had a very clear sense of 'traveling'. He moved his fingers and touched around, but his fingertips did not touch the Shantak bird as he imagined.
wings or the ancient leather giant’s crossed arms.
Instead, they are smooth and moist, like chicken eggs.
"The creatures in the hat are all disguised by magic, and they feel exactly the same to the touch." The puppet seemed to have read through the boy's mind, grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears: "...So if you plan to touch it for a while, you are just wasting your own time."
Zheng Qing sighed, moved his fingertips slightly, and picked up the nearest chicken.
After taking out the hat, he discovered that it was indeed similar to a chicken. It was about the size of a fist, had a red shell, and was covered with delicate and tiny runes.
"Then, under the witness of a third party, I will open this egg!" As he said, the puppet grabbed his nose, used his head as a hammer, and swung it.
boom!
The egg broke, and inside the eggshell, a dark, furry ghoul began to growl at Zheng Qing with its teeth bared.
This chapter has been completed!