MTL - Hunting College-v5 Chapter 440 when the giant palm falls

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As Su Shijun guessed, the big hand that fell from the sky was not aimed at the school or these young wizards.

It's just that before leaving, Zheng Qing always felt that there seemed to be a few eyeballs of different sizes emerging from that giant hand, turning, squinting, and looking up and down at himself—there seemed to be some eyeballs among them. A mouth and ears grew out of several eyeballs, and they whispered.

That picture is as ridiculous as it gets.

Of course, this may just be his illusion. After all, the mere existence of that 'hand' is beyond the comprehension of many people including him. It is difficult to confirm whether what he 'sees' is the truth.

The crisis is resolved.

But the broken clouds in the sky have not closed for a long time. The long and narrow hole left by the big hand is like a mythical giant with wide eyes overlooking the world. The forest shone brightly.

The phantom shadow of the light red hill with the guardian spell dissipated.

The young wizards followed Su Shijun to the edge of where the giant hand fell last.

Where the mutated ogre was originally, there was only an irregular deep pit. The edge of the pit seemed to have been ravaged by lightning and wildfires, and it became scorched black. , and a certain indescribable smell—especially the last one, Zheng Qing felt as if he smelled the smell of stinky mandarin fish, stinky tofu, and blue cheese mixed together at the same time, which was indescribable to the extreme.

Zheng Qing wasn't quite sure if the smell was the remnants of the mutated ogre's abdominal cavity after being gripped - like the stress response of some small bugs - or the pollution from the depths of the starry sky.

Before he had a clear answer, he felt a stab in the waist.

"It's time for you to return the copperplate book to the squad leader." Fatty Xin poked Zheng Qing's waist and eyes behind his back, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, and his tone was not provocative.

The young public finance student suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly closed the copperplate book, and handed it to Jiang Yu.

"Thanks…"

Before he could say a word, he was interrupted by the witch.

"You're welcome, it's to save myself."

She looked at the irregular and ugly pothole seriously, and seemed to be very interested in the scorched black substance on the edge of the pothole. She said lightly, "As for the copperplate book...you can keep it and use it as an early Christmas gift …Didn’t the Fa book issued by your school just be destroyed? Just right, there’s no need to buy new ones.”

Behind her, there were faint but admiring gasps.

Zheng Qing grabbed the copperplate book and slowly put it into his arms. His expression was not surprised, but a little panicked. He subconsciously glanced at a certain member of the Yuexia Council.

Su Shijun pulled his face, hooked his fingers, put the foxtail pen back, put his hand behind his back, and glanced at the wizard angrily: "My tail has other uses... Do you want it?"

Behind her, four groups of blue flames gathered together again, flickered a few times, as if saying goodbye to the young wizard, then the flames suddenly withdrew and disappeared under the witch's skirt in an instant.

"No, no, absolutely not." The public fee student shook his head very vigorously.

"You don't want it?" Su Shijun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bad expression.

"No, do you want... don't you?" Zheng Qing was tongue-tied, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head for a moment, but he didn't dare to turn around and ask his companions for help.

God knows if they are still his 'companions' now.

Because he already clearly felt several undisguised murderous auras coming from behind him, which were the most urgent and true realization of some envious wizards from the bottom of their hearts.

The magic biology lecturer coughed softly and saved the young public welfare student who was on the verge of extinction.

Zheng Qing glanced at him gratefully.

Gan Ning ignored him, without squinting, and looked at Su Shijun very seriously: "Mr. Su, I think the most important thing now is to get in touch with the school... At the same time, seal off this area to prevent other students from entering by mistake and causing secondary pollution. ...And you, it's best to leave here as soon as possible."

The best thing he said was to the young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunt.

Zheng Qing nodded quickly, wishing he could immediately put oil on the soles of his feet and leave this place that made him feel thorns on his back.

Su Shijun nodded slightly, but did not make a sound. Instead, he turned to look in the direction of the school, with an intriguing expression on his face, as if wondering whether the school was aware of what had happened when the huge palm fell.

When the huge palm fell.

Except for this glade, the rest of the world is as 'tranquil and peaceful' as ever.

The Andrew Legion, which rushed under the guardian circle at the last second, was gathering together with their captain in twos and threes, staring at the golden mask above their heads, whispering to each other, curious about what happened outside.

In the inner winter hunting area.

Li Meng grabbed the plush bear's ears, waving it wildly, calling for a group of first-year "school boys" and "school girls" behind him to catch a panicked lost Kappa, without paying attention to the top of his head the sky changed color;

The plush bear fluctuates in the wind like water plants in the torrent, without making a sound, its clear glass eyes are full of despair for this world and no love for the bear's life;

Lin Guo rode on her alchemy black sheep, sighed and chased after the little witch, and vowed for the nth time that she would never accept the care commission from Sister Jiang Yu again;

Outside of winter hunting.

Su Ya was lying on the floor of Su Shijun's study with her pillow on the wrung-out rag roll, sleeping soundly, her big fluffy tail stretched comfortably in the days when the lady was away, like a refined feather duster, happily left and right swing;

Colma was sitting behind the bar of the Sakura Tavern, holding a bottle of Siren Rum which is rare, with a copy of "Runes and Standard Runes" spread out in front of her, and she was reading it with gusto;

Upstairs to her, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Great Sage's right-hand man, Catherine, the first witch of the North District, is giving 'induction training' to a group of young North District wizards who have just received the seal, telling them about the hardships and hardships of the Kini Cottage. history;

Andrew sat in the office of the Three-pronged Sword, brewing his own bird poo coffee, while looking at the golden mask above his head, guessing the reason why the First University suddenly propped up the guardian circle;

within the school.

Professor Li Qihuang squatted deep in the Herb Garden, taking care of an injured rabbit, secretly proud that he slipped away quickly today and was not caught by the professors' joint meeting;

Professor Yi tugged at his thinning hair, shook his head and interpreted the latest divination results, curled his lips from time to time, his face full of amusement;

Professor Monteria was sitting in his laboratory, with a thick book of experimental notes spread out in front of him, raising his head, looking in a certain direction, like a sculpture.

for a long time.

He twisted his stiff neck and sighed slightly:

"Sure enough... the starry sky is also unreliable... this is indeed a dead end."

As he spoke, he grabbed the black quill pen on the table, dipped it in the ink bottle, flipped through the notebook in his hand, and crossed out many hard-earned data.

"Have you noticed?" In Sanyou Bookstore, a yellow-haired raccoon suddenly woke up from his dream, and yelled at the owner of the shop.

"What?" The chubby gentleman put his hands in his hands, his eyes were hazy from sleep.

"Suddenly there is a stinky smell..." The yellow fox sniffled around, looking around suspiciously.

"Oh," the gentleman narrowed his eyes again, yawned in a very listless manner, raised his hand to wipe the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and muttered, "A recycling truck just passed by...no big problem."

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