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Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth invalid array

 A green snake, a rabbit cat, a mountain sparrow, and a red-crowned turtle were trapped by the mouth and feet, stuffed into a wicker cage engraved with charms, and hung in the direction of southeast, northwest.

The tops of four wooden pillars.

Thin red silk threads were twisted into various strange patterns, tightly tied to these small animals, protruding from the cages, and connected to each other. Four or five yellow talismans were glued to these silk threads, hanging

In mid-air, slowly swaying in the gentle breeze.

The wizards who stayed among the four pillars could vaguely see the colorful rainbow light flowing down from these talisman papers, falling on the thin silk threads, and disappearing.

Amber held a heavy Dharma book, walked around the four pillars, prayed, and muttered words.

Things like 'Snake Shuoyan, comes from Shaoyang', 'Destiny Black Bird, lowers the dimension of Laoyang', etc. are all some very weird-sounding spells.

The other young hunters who had completed their tasks were sitting in the middle of the magic circle, or immersed themselves in copying new spells for the magic book, or wiping their gloves and sorting out the potions in the packages.

Of course, there are still people in a daze, taking a nap, and so on.

"That little bird is so pitiful." Fatty Xin sighed, stopped what he was doing, and whispered.

"Isn't the rabbit pitiful?" Zhang Jixin glanced at the fat man and snorted.

"Hiss...the turtle...is also...hiss...poor!" Iseni also came over to join in the fun.

"I always feel that we have done something very bad." Fatty Xin looked at the mountain sparrow that was still struggling in the cage, feeling sad: "If we were outside, we should have been captured by the investigators of the Three-pronged Sword by now.

We've caught him in the dean's office... and he might even go to Denhag for a lawsuit."

According to the provisions of the "Wizard Code", killing creatures on the prescribed list at will is a crime of second-degree murder, which is a very serious crime. For the vast majority of normal wizards, reverence for life means reverence for that code.

"Don't feel guilty. We are now in a strange hunting ground, outside the jurisdiction of the Wizarding Code." Omega advised from the side: "I hope the investigators from the Trident Sword can show up to us now.

Please give us some subpoenas... so that we can at least leave here safely."

"Even if you are outside, you don't necessarily need to go to court." Zhang Jixin suddenly spoke up and corrected: "According to Dan Hager's judicial interpretation of second-degree murder, killing innocent lives at will is second-degree murder; and for experimental purposes,

Those who use magic sacrifices and other legitimate purposes, and can provide data on the 'non-wizard transformation' of experimental materials, fall under the relevant exemption provisions - you only need to pay a high murder tax afterwards."

"I remember the tax rate two years ago was 250%, based on the market value of the required organisms."

After hearing this explanation, several other hunters looked at each other.

After a long time, Omega finally spoke.

"In other words, if you have money, you can do whatever you want, that's what it means, right?" The thin wizard from Starry Sky Academy took off his deerskin hat, rubbed it on his dragon leather jacket, and suddenly sighed deeply.

In one breath: "The older I get, the more scared I get...it turns out that everything my dad told me before is the truth."

The stingy owner of Yota Restaurant who loves his money as much as his life is somewhat famous even among the freshmen of First University.

Compared to Omega, Fatty Xin’s focus is in another direction.

"Are you really Elder Zhang?" The fat man's eyes widened and he stared at the red-faced wizard in surprise. He was touching the Dharma book with one hand and looked as if he was going to throw a few evil curses at Zhang Jixin's face at any time: "These

If it were said by a doctor, I would still be able to accept it... As for you... you still know these things?"

He made no secret of his suspicions.

This made the red-faced wizard very angry.

But he had to patiently explain: "Two years ago, my second brother accidentally hammered a bobcat to death while hunting... The family punished him by copying the relevant laws and regulations a thousand times."

"My brother is a bit lazy, so he paid me to help him copy it."

"If you copy this explanation hundreds of times, you can blurt it out without hesitation."

The explanation is reasonable and sympathetic.

While a few people were chatting, Amber had completed setting up the 'Four Symbols Array' and was walking towards the chatters with the Dharma book in hand.

"I didn't say that I wanted to sacrifice these little animals. I just relied on the subtle connection between them and their ancestors to sense the four phenomena and draw on the power of the stars in the sky."

"Not only will it not cause harm to these little guys, it will also enlighten their intelligence. So you don't have to worry about the subsequent 'murder tax' issue...if the three-pronged sword will really cause us trouble."

While talking, You Bi, the new member of the hunting team, was already lying down against a slope, covering his face with the Dharma book, and added in a thin and vague voice: "Instead of paying attention to those four little things, it's better to pay more attention to them."

Take care of yourself.”

"If I were you, take the time to take a nap right now... just like classmate Zheng Qing did."

"If nothing else happens, we will stay in this hunting ground for a long time and face more dangers. Therefore, it is very important to maintain sufficient physical strength and magic power."

The voice under the Dharma book became softer and softer, and soon it was completely inaudible.

The fortune teller's advice was very effective for these young hunters, and soon the hills were filled with snores.

A gentle breeze swept over the hills, causing the branches and leaves of the bushes to rustle.

Although the fluffy yellow sun in the sky is still spreading a thin light tirelessly, the hilltop covered by the four-image array seems to have fallen into darkness, and everything is silent.



Perhaps because he was on land, Iseni felt that his sleep quality was very poor.

The dry air poured into its alveoli along the nasal cavity, then took away a large amount of moisture in its body, and slowly flowed out along the gap between its ears and cheeks, giving it a burning sensation with every breath it took.

Although the hunting team handed it over the only water source on the hilltop, in any case, this puddle with a radius of less than five meters and a depth of only three feet was difficult for a tall and fat fishman.

They all seem a bit too small.

Every time he buried his head in the depths of the puddle, swallowing the muddy water at the bottom of the pit, this young fishman warrior could not help but miss the huge and unfathomable Linzhong Lake.

It seemed like it had been a long, long time since I last had fun in that lake.

The young fishman couldn't help but swallow as he thought, and at the same time tried to close his eyelids tightly to prevent the mud in the puddle from contaminating his eyeballs.

Vaguely, it felt something long and thin licking the scales on both sides of its cheeks.

"Hey...don't...make trouble...his...sleep..."

The fishman stretched out his broad webbed palms and grabbed it close to his face, trying to calm down the troublesome little frog.

Then it touched a piece of cool liquid.

The fishman was confused for a few seconds and suddenly opened his eyes.

A dozen centimeters away from his eyes, his little flying frog was lying on the edge of the water with its tongue hanging out, looking like it was dying.

On the frog's back, three deep scratches were clearly visible, and the bones were deep enough.

The fishman stood up and stared outside the magic circle.

All kinds of demons gathered not far from the hill, forming a shadowy and dark mass. This cold-blooded fishman's heart suddenly tightened.

"Enemy...attack!!"

It shouted at the top of its lungs.

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