"...an ancient tree, two sides confronting each other, repeated battles, attracting young men from Wuling, white horses with silver saddles to spend the spring breeze! Six paths are fiercely fighting, seven stars hang above their heads, good news comes from all directions, nine have gathered around the athletes, one hundred thousand
Long journey!"
The melodious and deep voice echoed in the first hall, echoing with the scrolls engraved with the history of wizards' struggles on the surrounding walls, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.
On the terrace, in the corridors, and in the hall, the originally silent wizards seemed to have noticed something at this moment. They all raised their heads. Almost at the same time, the voice that echoed in the hall suddenly became louder:
"...Facing the greatest terror in the world with humble deeds is a symbol of courage!"
A ball of blue fire suddenly appeared in mid-air, illuminating a group of wizards in blue robes below, as well as their upturned faces with solemn expressions.
In the firelight, a picture flashed quickly, and finally it was fixed in a shallow pit. Five young hunters were clustered together, holding Dharma books in their hands, bravely facing a dozen huge and powerful monsters surrounding them.
The blurry figure and the heavy pressure intertwined in the air could be clearly felt by everyone present even through the firelight.
"...The unity of knowledge and action, choosing your own path, is the condensation of faith!"
A ball of golden fire slowly appeared diagonally opposite the blue fire.
In gold, a black cat and a witch stand facing each other.
"Everyone has his own path in front of him. It is his own choice to follow the path or go on a side road." The black cat's voice was full of warning.
The screen slowly rotated, revealing the calm face of the witch, and a cold voice rang in everyone's ears, "Leave the future to the future, we choose now... As long as every choice does not violate our own beliefs, when the future comes, we will
You will eventually receive your own forgiveness.'
The screen changes.
The witch turned over and jumped on the black cat's back, pulling the soft fur around the black cat's neck tightly.
The black cat jumped up and disappeared under the battlements.
The light in the first hall suddenly dimmed, and Zheng Qing glanced at Jiang Yu's earlobes that seemed to be a little red.
"...Never give up, pursue your true self, and fight for freedom!"
A white fire light lit up.
At first it was a mirror, and a little girl appeared in the mirror. She was panicked, lonely, and wandering around. The pictures flashed by quickly. The bizarre scenery in the dreamland aroused the exclamation in the hall. Zheng Qing saw the forgiveness hunter with some nostalgia.
The team and the little witch briefly met in that world, and the screen skipped again, and the little girl appeared in the black prison.
This time, two figures standing side by side appeared behind her. They were ferocious and vague, and they did not look like human shapes. One of them looked like a rickety insect, and the other looked like a huge rat.
Crack!
The white fire suddenly jumped, and several loud sparks burst out in full view. In the hall, where faculty, staff and guests gathered, there was some uneasy commotion. The panda, which had been sitting lazily under the pillar, suddenly
Standing up and looking at the ceiling, Zheng Qing noticed that there seemed to be people on the terrace looking around.
Crack!
The white firelight jumped again, and with the new sparks, the two shadows behind the little girl seemed to be washed away by invisible water, washing away the corners of their bodies, revealing a pair of faces, although they were still a little blurry.
But the images of the young wizard and witch were much clearer. They seemed to come to life. They looked at each other, hugged each other, then looked down at the little witch and hugged her too.
Zheng Qing knew who they were without thinking.
He couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and look in the direction of the faculty and staff, but everything he could see was so dark that Zhu Si could not be seen at all.
"... Be impartial and practice truth. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"
When the crimson flame ignited, Zheng Qing vaguely saw the slender beam of light that he had knocked down in the hell world, and there was no other image in the firelight.
Listening to the congratulatory speech again, it was weird, and he felt inexplicably that someone was connoting him - connotation, he treated monsters and wizards equally, while helping the wizards fight the monsters, and at the same time helping the monsters break down the wizard's castle.
There is no fairer act than this.
The boy was thinking wildly in his heart, watching helplessly as slender flames flowed out from between the four flames, and then they got closer and closer to each other until they merged into one.
Four balls of fire turned into one ball.
The color is hard to describe.
Because you can see gold, red, blue and white on it. Just when everyone thought it was over, a faint green flame quietly emerged from the four-color flame.
It's like a planet orbiting a star, slowly but surely approaching it.
The voice echoing in the hall paused.
It seemed that he didn't know that such a scene would happen.
In the hall, many wizards looked at the small group of figures in green robes standing on the edge of the students. However, they did not seem to feel the eyes of everyone. They all held their hands in front of their chests, raised their heads, and looked at the group of people.
The green flames submerged little by little into the four-color flames.
The four-color flames turned into five-color flames.
The fire seemed to become a little deeper.
There were whispers all around. Zheng Qing couldn't hear clearly, but he felt that Fringe Academy should appear here. When he looked at the corner at the edge of the hall again, the wizards in green robes had their heads held high, and their faces could not hide their excitement.
.
Then, the voice echoed in the hall again: "——The group that won the 'First University Special Contribution Award' is all members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team! Let us give warm applause to all members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team to come on stage
…”
Thank God.
You are not alone in bearing this pressure.
This was the only thought that came to Zheng Qing's mind.
He couldn't wait to push Xiao Xiao and Xin, wanting them to walk in front of him, but Zhang Jixin behind him stretched out his hand and pushed hard, urging: "——Hurry up, do you still need us to carry you up?"
Then I might as well just wipe my neck.
This thought flashed through Zheng Qing's heart and he quickly quickened his pace.
At the same time, from other positions in the Jiuyou Academy team and from other corners of First University, members of the Exoneration Hunting Team—Jiang Yu, Dylan, Lan Que, Shi Yuan, Lin Guo, and even Li Meng—all
One after another walked out.
Although everyone stands together.
But I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zheng Qing felt that there were a lot of eyes on him, including the panda. When Zheng Qing’s eyes accidentally fell on it, it seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. It was very funny.
Winked at him.
The frightened boy quickly looked away.
"——At this moment, the Hell World and the Wizarding World, the First University and the Wizarding Alliance, we, you and them, are witnessing the mark left by time here, and witnessing the birth of new history!"
The five-color flames rotated, like a ball of burned wax oil, pressed on by an invisible seal, forming an irregular 'wax seal'. The edges of the wax seal were irregular, but in the center were the names of the First University and
The words "forgive the hunting team".
Then it suddenly shattered under the gaze of everyone, turned into a bright spot of light, and dissipated in the air.
This is a timestamp.
No one needs to explain, this name naturally falls into everyone's heart.