Classmates

A wanted poster is a list of captured demons issued by the Wizard Alliance.

Every demon with a bloody record in the wizarding world is included on this list. The Wizard Alliance encourages organizations and civilian hunting teams to actively hunt the demons on this list. The rewards offered by the Alliance are very high, with bounties for these demons starting from one hundred Jade Coins, with no upper limit.

No upper limit means there is no ceiling.

It is said that the bounties for old demons on the wanted list are calculated in "wishes." The bounty for the Sea Demon King is "three wishes."

This means that as long as you can capture the Sea Demon King, the Wizard Alliance will grant you three wishes.

In addition, if you hunt demons on the wanted list, the Alliance will also provide various additional benefits.

For example, when facing demons on the wanted list, hunters can prioritize the use of powerful spells or unfiled experimental spells without considering the damage these spells might cause to the world. This is a huge temptation for wizards who like to experiment with new spells.

Nikita is just a young lich whose transformation period is less than ten years, so she is not qualified to be on the wanted list.

This is also the most infuriating thing for the special plane guards who suddenly appeared in the restaurant.

What is more embarrassing than the special plane being invaded by a demon is that the demon who invaded the special plane was an unknown nobody.

But compared to the angry expressions of these guards, Nikita was overjoyed as if she had discovered a new continent.

"I originally planned to take a few children to report back," the banshee looked at the guards charmingly, her voice becoming much lighter. "But seeing you little guys, I realized I can escape by myself."

Escaping alone is naturally safer than escaping with burdens!

She heavily patted the spellbook floating in the air with her slender little hand, and the blood-red six-pointed star array under her feet erupted with intense light, spraying out countless rays of light.

The spellbook burned intensely, turning into a puff of ashes in the blink of an eye, scattering everywhere.

The banshee's figure, like a phantom, disappeared from the restaurant along with these distorted rays of light.

"Trying to leave?!" The purple-haired woman snorted coldly, patted the spellbook beside her, and disappeared from her original spot as a wisp of dust.

"I'll help her," the vodka man suddenly stood up, exerted force with both arms, tore open the space in front of him, and drilled into the dark world within.

The plane shook violently a few times.

Zheng Qing swallowed hard.

"Do you need me to follow, Captain?" From behind the bar, Hilda, covered in thumbtacks, tossed a pale green cocktail to the young man with graying hair next to Zheng Qing. "I can bring Victor the vodka he just ordered."

The slender wine glass slid through the air in a beautiful arc, landing in the hand of the young man with graying hair. The three lemon slices on the glass wall swayed and tilted slightly to the side.

"It's enough for Victor and the two of them to pursue a little lich. Let's stay put and guard the special plane, and don't let any more accidents happen," the captain with graying hair shook his head, straightened the three lemon slices, bit the straw, and mumbled, "First, smash the door open. The people outside must be waiting impatiently."

Hilda nimbly flipped out from behind the bar.

He frowned, calculated, stepped in a specific pattern, and muttered incantations. Then, to Zheng Qing's darkening expression, he took a few shiny thumbtacks from his ear and stuffed them into the door seam.

"Pfft..."

It sounded like something was deflating. The red light on the tightly locked restaurant door flickered a few times.

Hilda quickly jumped back a few steps.

The door crashed down.

Wizards in black robes, tall flight attendants in dark blue uniforms, green sprites, and figures of various colors rushed in through the fallen door.

The sprites quickly dispersed into the restaurant, starting to pick up tables and chairs, collect the discarded plates, rehang the silver-white curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and dismantle the crooked and broken chandelier.

In an instant, the once lifeless restaurant seemed to have regained its original liveliness and clamor.

The captain with graying hair led a few flight attendants towards the lounge.

A blond wizard who had just entered held a huge roster and shouted, "Don't be chaotic, everyone line up and come to sign!"

But his voice was swallowed by a huge noise.

The freshmen in the restaurant seemed to have just realized they were safe, and the sounds of shouting, crying, cheering, roaring, and showing off, all converged together, almost lifting the roof.

The young monk Shi Yuan, with Li Meng, rushed towards them.

Li Meng held Zheng Qing's Poseidon in her arms, Xiao Xiao's old turtle in her hands, and her pigeon Xiao Bai on her shoulder, looking like a one-person zoo.

Poseidon struggled free from Li Meng's embrace, squeaking loudly, and darted into Zheng Qing's arms.

Zheng Qing laughed, stroking the little guy's fluffy fur.

Not far away, the cobra, whose venom had been squeezed out, emerged from the small garden in the center of the hall and slithered back to its owner's feet. Its owner, the girl with a pointed chin, cried and held her cold little companion in her arms.

The blond wizard opened his mouth, as if to say something.

Hilda grabbed him from the side, shook his head, and said, "Let them vent for a while first."

He looked up and looked out the window.

The special plane had passed through the storm area and was flying in the bright sunshine again.

"Thank you for pulling me out just now," the sturdy boy with a red face walked up to Zheng Qing and extended his right hand.

"I should be thanking you," Zheng Qing hastily wiped his hands on his clothes and reached out to shake the red-faced boy's hand, saying happily, "Xiao Xiao told me you were the first to step forward and block that demon's attack for me."

"You're welcome, we're all classmates, it's what we should do," the red-faced boy vigorously shook his arm, glanced sideways at Xiao Xiao next to him, and drawled, "I just can't stand wizards being so timid in front of demons."

Xiao Xiao looked up and gave him a blank look.

The red-faced boy had a lot of strength. Zheng Qing touched his arm and said with a wry smile, "My name is Zheng Qing, from First University, Jiuyou Academy, Astronomy 08-1 class. Nice to meet you."

"I'm in the same class as you!" the boy said with a simple, honest laugh. "My name is Zhang Jixin. Zhang from bow-long, Ji from season, Xin from faith."

"You're from Jiuyou Academy?" Li Meng exclaimed in surprise from the side. "Everyone thought you were a freshman at Starry Sky Academy! Did you also take the Wizard College Entrance Exam this year? What was your score? What place did you get this year? You look like you can fight, why didn't you go to Starry Sky Academy?"

Zhang Jixin looked a little flustered facing the young girl and glanced up at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing remained silent.

"My exam scores weren't good," Zhang Jixin stammered after a long pause. "I just, I just couldn't stand seeing the demons acting so arrogant. I don't actually like fighting."

"I'm also in Astronomy 08-1 class, so we'll be classmates from now on," Li Meng said, holding her pigeon and patting Zhang Jixin's arm as if to comfort him. "My cousin is in our class too, she's third place among the Jiuyou freshmen this year! I think if you had gone to Starry Sky Academy, you would have gotten a good ranking too."

Zhang Jixin's already red face turned even redder.

"I'm also in Jiuyou Academy, Astronomy 08-1 class," a weak voice interrupted the awkward atmosphere.

Several people turned their heads in surprise.