Vol 3 Chapter 87: Andrew's hunting team

() The newly enrolled kid from the Karen family in Seprano's mouth is naturally Matthew Karen.
Andrew Taylor is no stranger to this name.
The wizarding world is huge, so big that it can encompass hundreds of new world colonies. There is a strong man with a name and a surname, Canruo Fanxing; the wizarding world is also very small, especially in the Lower Moon Council. Those who come and go are always familiar. Last name, familiar figure.
Both the Karen family and the Taylor family have their own chairs in the Lower Moon Council. Both natural and unnatural clans will pay attention to each other's younger generation.
Since childhood, Andrew Taylor has heard more than once from his elders about Matthew, the proud son of the younger generation of the Cullen family: an educated young man, an elegant blood, a true nobleman under the moon-these exaggerated praises have always made Andrew Sneered.
Except for the conflict in a practical class a few weeks ago, there is no more intersection between Andrew and Matthew.
Although in front of Siprano, Andrew appeared to despise the Karen family, but this is more of a compliment to the fat wizard, and does not mean that he will unreasonably challenge the honor of an ancient nobleman under the moon.
This is not a smart choice.
The teachings from the Taylor family told the young werewolf that apart from the family, there is nothing more worth protecting in this world. It's like the widely circulated proverb in Taylor's family—the blood feud between the werewolf and the vampire has nothing to do with them, and Taylor is just the gatekeeper.
As for the fat wizard in front of him, if it were not for rumors that he was related to a certain legendary figure in the Wizarding League, the dignity of being a descendant of the Taylor family would never allow him to waste so much energy on a wizard with impure blood.
These thoughts flashed across the young werewolf's mind for an instant, but his face did not change at all, and he still looked carefree.
"It's my honor." Andrew bent over laboriously, first expressing his gratitude to Seprano for his respect.
Then he straightened up, with an uneasy face, and said with trepidation: "It's just that I have been dull since I was a child, and my grasp of bloodline power has always disappointed my elders, so I was thrown into this university for training... and now I just enrolled Soon, there will be no growth. If this affects the reputation of ouroboros, it will be a dead end."
Standard diplomatic rhetoric.
It is no stranger to Alpha students.
This time, everyone else in the lounge stayed silently in their place, and did not express any agreement with Andrew's remarks.
This made the young werewolf a little uneasy.
He couldn't help raising his eyelids and quietly glanced at the fat wizard behind the desk.
Seprano was rubbing a clean white handkerchief in his hand, patiently wiping his fingers and palms. As if perceiving the stealing look of the young werewolf, the fat wizard grinned and showed a gentle smile: "It doesn't matter. It's just a new hunting club. There weren't any interesting characters originally... You should just go for a spring trip."
It's going to be a big winter soon, how can there be a spring outing at this time.
Andrew suppressed the stupid thought of vomiting, opened his mouth, and tried to struggle again.
But the fat wizard on the opposite side opened a pair of small black eyes and shook a stubby index finger to stop the objection behind the young werewolf: "This is an opportunity, you have to grasp it. It's like you can walk in. This lounge also seized an opportunity...Of course, it was not the little trick you used before."
Andrew's eyes widened in surprise.
"Is it weird?" The fat on Ceprano's cheek lifted up laboriously, showing a laborious smile: "You were rejected by Friedman, so you want to come to my weekend dinner. This is nothing to blame."
"In Alpha, everyone has their own choice-this is everyone's freedom."
"But your methods are not so superb."
"...Yes, I know, you played a little trick on Zheng Qing and made him have a nightmare for a while-you must have inquired that the public-funded student from Jiuyou College suppressed my brother in Sijifang, thinking so Can please me."
"But in my eyes, this behavior is like a streaking clown."
"Disgusting."
Andrew's face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead slowly dripped down his sideburns.
The atmosphere in the lounge became more and more silent, and the others seemed to be holding their breaths.
"In this world, everything happens and ends in accordance with the inherent rules-just like revenge, any capable person will not use others to do this."
"You insulted that public student, and where did you put my brother?"
Andrew opened his mouth uncomfortably, as if trying to explain something.
But the fat wizard just shook his fingers, and the young werewolf closed his mouth involuntarily.
This made his eyes more and more horrified.
"In fact, if you can join the Cheung Kei Club, you need to thank you for the one hundred jade coins you contributed-money can communicate with the gods. There is no wizard in this world who can't get along with money. Especially young clubs like ours."
"But if you think that you can get into this lounge with those 100 jade coins, the ouroboros mark is inevitably too cheap."
This time, there was a slight voice of approval in the lounge.
Siprano glanced around, and the atmosphere fell silent again.
"Do you know why I invited you to my dinner party again?" The fat wizard folded his handkerchief patiently and said without raising his head: "You know, those hundred jade coins can only give me a little attention to you. Name... If nothing happens, you will only become an ordinary member of the Cheung Kei Club. Instead of standing in this lounge."
Andrew shook his head quickly.
His mouth was still closed by some kind of magic.
Seprano didn't look up, but slowly explained in his laborious tone: "Because you rejected Matthew Cullen's invitation to a duel...it was the stupid invitation to a duel in the practice class. "
"This is very important."
"Being able to make the right decision at the right time, in the right place-this is very important. Every society needs such talent."
"Maybe some people think this is a cowardly act."
"Most people with this kind of thinking will die earlier."
"For our Ouroboros, death is a loser. Only alive is a true Ouroboros."
"This is the opportunity you once seized."
Suddenly, Andrew found that the transparent barrier on his face disappeared. He couldn't help opening his mouth and swallowing the air.
Then he saw Seprano's small dark eyes.
The young werewolf reacted immediately.
"Follow your will." Andrew landed on one knee on the soft Persian carpet on the floor, with a daisy about to bloom on his knees, and his tone was much more submissive than before, and calmer: "I don't know you are facing the hunting team. Do you have any thoughts on the candidate?"
The fat wizard stood up and walked slowly to the French window.
His large figure obscured the brilliant moonlight outside the window, leaving a thick shadow in the lounge, covering all the figures of varying heights behind him.
"Since you are the captain, then naturally you have the final say." Seprano laughed in a low voice, paused, and added: "But I can recommend you an excellent assistant hunter... one named Ise The murloc of Nepal."
"Murman?" Andrew raised his head in surprise, UU reading www.uukanshu.com immediately lowered his head: "As you wish."
The relationship between the wizard and the murloc is not so harmonious.
It's just that since Cheung Kei Club is inextricably linked with the Linzhong Lake Reserve, I must be able to deal with those troubles.
The young werewolf turned these messy thoughts in his mind, while paying attention to the words behind Seprano.
"...If you can win the freshman competition, I believe you can take on more responsibilities in Ouroboros... Alpha Academy will also have more positions suitable for you." The fat wizard threw a piece of meat at the end. Bones.
There was a slight commotion in the lounge.
Several senior students obviously did not expect that Seprano would make such a promise. Although they did not express any objection, they couldn't help looking at the young werewolf who was not far away on one knee.
Andrew did not speak.
It's just that there was a layer of green light in his eyes.