Monster Hunting High School

The fish-man's eyes are huge. Transparent eyelids cover its eyeballs, making its eyes look misty and giving the impression of being unable to wake up.

The fishman's scales are beautiful. Although it looks like a dull blue-gray color from a distance, when you get closer, the gorgeous oily feeling on the scales will hit your face, which is dazzling.

The strength of the fishman is also outstanding. The beating biceps and smooth deltoid muscles will make every boy who likes fitness envious.

But if you ask Zheng Qing, what is his deepest impression of the fish people?

He can only say one word:

Smelly.

It seems like marsh gas rolling out from the deepest part of the silt, and it also looks like a place where grains have gone through many vicissitudes of life.

The freshmen were dragged close by the fish-men. Before they could feel the power of this monster's fist, they were already thrown away by its passive chemical attack.

As soon as they got closer, a fishy smell hit their nostrils, and several spoiled newcomers immediately vomited.

Even the cobra around Liu Feifei's neck retracted Xinzi into its mouth and stopped hissing in protest.

Zheng Qing held back his nausea and did not vomit, but the stench made his scalp numb and his limbs sore.

With his eyes blurred by tears, he pulled out a stack of Qingxin Talismans from the gray cloth bag and patted the classmates next to him.

The paper talisman shimmered with golden-red light under the dim sky.

A series of rapid gasps sounded near the lake.

"Thank you for your kindness!" A boy next to him choked with red eyes.

Others also praised Zheng Qing's talismans.

Xiao Xiao coughed hard and adjusted his glasses.

"Then work harder and hang this big-headed fish on the tree!" Zheng Qing suppressed his blush and held on to the cloth strap, almost lying on the ground.

The boys responded with a bang.

At this time, a tall young man ran down from the mountain of books in the distance.

"What are you doing?" the young man shouted.

The fishman paused for a moment, glanced sideways at the young man running towards him, hissed twice, pumped the muscles of his limbs, and pulled harder.

A powerful force rolled in.

The freshmen who had just summoned up their energy staggered around under the drag of the cloth belt.

"The fishmen are grabbing things!" Several girls shouted in panic.

The tug-of-war is coming to an end.

The freshmen failed miserably.

The fishman grinned and pulled the cloth belt, preparing to harvest his spoils.

"The north wind is so cold!" The young man running from a distance raised his Dharma book and shouted at the fish-man!

The fishman shivered, loosened his grip, and slid into the lake not far away.

Several students who were tug-of-war with the fish-men suddenly fell to their knees.

"What are you doing!" The young man who drove away the fishmen ran to the freshmen and scolded them sternly.

Zheng Qing saw three black trims on his robe.

This is a junior student.

"That monster is grabbing our schoolbags." A boy next to him said boldly.

"My schoolbag belt fell into the lake." Liu Feifei added weakly from the side.

"Freshman?" The junior and senior student frowned.

There was a low voice of agreement all around.

"Where is the new student guidance!" the old student asked sharply.

Nicholas and another red robe stood up.

Only then did Zheng Qing discover that there was another old student by the lake.

"Why are the freshmen conflicting with the fish-men? The newcomers don't know. Don't you know the situation in Linzhong Lake?" The junior student stood in front of the two freshmen instructors and scolded them.

Zheng Qing rubbed his red and swollen palms and glanced at them curiously.

Xiao Xiao was flipping through his notebook vigorously while muttering: "Next time something like this happens, just rush up to it yourself and don't drag me along. I don't like this kind of trouble."

Zheng Qing didn't pay attention to his complaints, but asked in a low voice: "Who is that junior student? He looks very fierce."

"People from the student union." Xiao Xiao replied succinctly.

A finger poked Zheng Qing in the back, interrupting his thoughts of continuing to ask.

"Your little elf." The short girl returned the cardboard box to Zheng Qing: "They slept so soundly!"

Zheng Qing took the box and thanked him repeatedly.

Liu Feifei, holding her schoolbag, stood under the tree with red eyes, sobbing silently.

Several girls gathered around her, whispering comfort.

"Do you know that spell just now? It's so powerful! The fish-man was knocked directly into the water. He didn't even scream!" Zheng Qing recalled the way the fish-man fled just now and couldn't help but admire.

Xiao Xiao stared at him, looking like a fool:

"Did you see the spell was externalized? The old man was just shouting to scare the fish man."

"Scare!" Zheng Qing opened his mouth wide.

"The spell 'North Wind Qiliang' is very harmful to fish-men. It is an advanced spell and cannot be released easily. It is estimated that the group of fish-men in Linzhong Lake have been in school for a long time and know how to seek advantages and avoid them. I know what spells will harm them." Xiao Xiao shook his head and explained.

"Does that mean the fishman was frightened and jumped into the water on his own?" Zheng Qing repeatedly praised: "I feel like that old man is even more powerful!"

Xiao Xiao sighed and did not continue to speak.

Not long after, the junior students left in a hurry.

The two freshman instructors reunited the scattered members by the lake.

Nicholas looked at the burnt Dharma book in his hand with a sad face and said nothing.

Xiao Xiao looked a little relieved.

Zheng Qing laughed secretly, finally no longer having to worry about Nicholas' Dharma book exploding next to him.

Another freshman counselor angrily scolded Liu Feifei:

"Why didn't you let go when I asked you to let go! Don't you want your life? What's more important, your schoolbag or your life!"

"I didn't react." Liu Feifei replied weakly.

"Why are you so stupid!" The old man waved the Dharma book in his hand angrily: "Let go when I tell you to. Don't you understand a word?"

"I don't know." The girl murmured, looking blankly at the somewhat irritable teacher in front of her.

"How can you be so stupid!" Lao Sheng slammed the Dharma book in his hand on his face.

Zheng Qing felt a little unhappy when he heard those words.

"Why let go?" He looked at Xiao Xiao: "That schoolbag clearly belongs to Liu Feifei!"

"Because the schoolbag belt fell into the lake." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses: "For the fish people, the area where the lake flows is their territory. The items that fell into the lake belong to the fish people. "

"It's so unreasonable." Zheng Qing was a little unbelievable.

"Are you trying to reason with the fish-men?" Xiao Xiao said with a mocking look on his face: "As a creature that uses fists to resolve conflicts, there is no reason in their world. You cannot impose the morality and logic of wizards on fish-men."

"Besides, if it rains gold coins in your yard, will you return those gold coins to God?"

Zheng Qing shook his head, suddenly enlightened.

If you follow this logic, you have to admit that Liu Feifei's actions are indeed a bit reckless.