After a while, Fatty couldn't help but break the silence.
"Is there any connection between the outbreak of the Black Tide and what happened in the Black Prison?"
Fatty Xin looked around cautiously and lowered his voice, as if he was worried that someone might eavesdrop: "...It will definitely be dangerous if we get involved in that matter."
"Of course," Dylan seemed to have missed the point of the fat man's words. While shaking off a few dead grass that fell on his blue robe, he added nonchalantly: "A group of first-year students who are not registered wizards went to arrest
There is no doubt that the demon on the wanted notice is a very dangerous thing... Especially in this situation, the school's protective circle can't help us."
Having said that, Mr. Vampire Werewolf didn't have much fearful expression on his face, but looked quite happy. This made the fat man unsure of what he wanted to express, and he was speechless for a moment.
In comparison, the captain of this temporary hunting team was not so polite.
"Danger, danger, danger!"
Zhang Jixin seemed a little annoyed by the lack of confidence of his companions, and his tone was a little more stern: "Hunting is never a safe game! If you have such funny thoughts, tell me earlier, and I can make the decision to have him withdraw from this operation.
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Dylan stood behind the red-faced wizard and quietly made a face at the fat man.
The fat man's cheeks felt a little warm.
"That's not what I meant just now," he muttered, but couldn't help but retort: "But what Dylan said makes sense... In the dreamland before, a few of us were knocked down by that little bitch in a few seconds.
Now he's delivered to the door... Even if he catches Nikita's tail, she will hold her down and beat her. What's more, she will probably have a group of helpers."
Even Zhang Jixin cannot refute this truth.
"Don't think about it so much," Xiao Xiao seemed to have noticed the low-pitched argument among his companions at this time. He moved his eyes away from the crystal ball in his hand, with a hint of divination in his eyes: "This is Phuket Island.
The wizard's home field is not the dreamland. We don't need to get entangled with her. We can just capture her traces and hand them over to the school for processing... Sima told me that Danhager's law enforcement team is near the school... The North District wizard's
The Great Sage will also be happy to block the source of the black tide."
"We also have to believe in ourselves!" Zhang Jixin patted the pocket on his waist and added half to comfort and half to show off: "Before setting off this time, I rummaged through the bottom of the box and brought a few jade charms, and inside was the old man's seal.
Shadow... I was careless in the dreamland, and that little girl caught the loophole. As long as she dares to appear in front of me this time, I will at least give her hemiplegia!"
The words were full of momentum and inspiring.
"So," Xiao Xiao concluded at the right time: "Our only goal now is to capture Nikita..."
Before he finished speaking, a blue paper crane suddenly appeared in front of the fortune teller's nose, flapping its wings, and the calm and short voice of the hunter of the forgiveness hunting team came from between the slender paper beak:
"There are clues by the lake!"
The four young wizards looked at each other, Zhang Jixin quickly made a few gestures, and the figures disappeared in an instant.
After a while.
Ten meters away from the soul-returning poplar, next to a bush.
Xiao Xiao was on one knee, carefully playing with a dead mouse in front of him with the silver knife in his hand. Behind him was the sound of gurgling water in the silent river, and in front of him was the slightly embarrassed blue sparrow.
"...Originally I just used the tip of the scabbard to press its tail to prevent it from running away." Regarding the cause and effect, Lan Que explained it in a rare and serious manner: "But after I flew the paper crane for you,
The mouse suddenly went crazy and bit off its own tail...and then I accidentally hit the tip of the sword on the back of its neck."
"The rat's neck is very brittle. It's not your fault." Zhang Jixin patted the hunter on the shoulder comfortingly.
"These are those talking rats in the school underground," Fatty Xin looked at the red vest that Xiao Xiao had just cut off with great interest: "I remember that they were all hiding during this time... Why?
Will it be here?"
"Didn't D&K also hire two?" Zhang Jixin pinched his chin, a rare shrewdness flashed in his eyes: "I remember what the ears are called?"
"Ding Dong Ears and Ding Dong Ears." Dylan immediately added: "I clearly heard my brother say that it seemed that a cat was causing trouble for the Mouse Fairy, so they all ran away... I don't know why they are here.
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Xiao Xiao finally did not cut open the belly of the dead mouse.
He raised his head and looked at the swordsman in front of him: "What is the clue you just mentioned?"
Lan Que pointed not far away: "There."
Behind the bushes was the gurgling water of the Silent River. Near the shore, there was a large broken bluestone lying slanted in the flowing water. There was a very inconspicuous but very clear trace of magic on the bluestone.
Xiao Xiao could easily tell that it was Nikita's magic power.
Lan Que simply explained: "I found this stone while hunting. When I was exploring, the mouse came out from under the stone, so I controlled it..."
Xiao Xiao frowned, stretched out his fingers, dipped into the water and stirred, as if he wanted to touch the big bluestone up close, and then suddenly, his expression became a little stiff.
"One piece of good news, one piece of bad news."
The apologetic diviner twitched his lips and showed an ugly smile to his teammates: "The good news is, we don't need to think about whether we will be hung up and beaten by Nikita."
Then he fell silent.
"What about the bad news?" Fatty Xin asked impatiently.
Xiao Xiao sighed and added faintly: "The bad news is that we have caused other troubles... big troubles."
Wow!!
The river water suddenly raised several meters of waves, and several thick, slippery tails suddenly jumped out of the water, grabbing the frightened young hunters and dragging them into the river.
The waves fell and the ripples on the river gradually dissipated.
After a while, a slightly thinner tail climbed up the shore like a water snake, picked up the dead mouse and the cut red vest, and slowly submerged it into the water.
The forest and water surface returned to their former calmness, as if nothing had happened.
In the distance, the soul-returning poplar tree was quiet from beginning to end.
The figures of Nikita and the little barefoot witch reappeared among the branches of the trees.
"Finally sent them away." The little banshee sighed heavily, her tone seeming to be a little reluctant.
Nikita glanced at her sideways: "It's time for you to go."
The little banshee clenched her hands into fists, raised them in front of her chest, and looked at Nikita with bright eyes: "Can you wait a little longer..."
Nikita rolled her eyes helplessly: "You are just a shadow, not real... You were only born a few hours ago, how can you not let go of so much?"
"Then why did you let me be born?"
"To prevent those little guys from finding out that you are not with me... She is quite bold. She dares to sneak into the school again without fear of being caught and skinned."
"Can't you stay a little longer?"
Nikita stared at the little succubus and thought for a moment.
"I'm probably really schizophrenic." She muttered, raised her hand, and waved it casually, and the little witch in front of her disappeared like soap bubbles, leaving only a few stars, like fireflies in the forest at dusk.
The black bracelet on the banshee's wrist squirmed, and she raised her three chopstick-sized heads, swaying from side to side, sticking out her tongue, and hissed: "Why do you want to transform into this little guy... There is no need to go to such trouble."
Nikita lowered his eyelids, glanced at the broken part of the bracelet, and hummed softly: "Shut up."
The three black dragons cleverly turned into bracelets again.
The banshee squinted her eyes, looked at the big bluestone by the river, raised her legs, and jumped off the soul-returning poplar. When she landed, Nikita had disappeared, and Zhou Zhou returned to this world.
The little witch raised her hand, looked at the bracelet carefully, and finally shook her head: "It's so ugly."