I Don't Agree to the Terms-Chapter 1113 - 585: The Hunter King’s Imagination and Little White the Interpreter_2

In many worlds and races, the conditions are not so favorable. At the very least, to catch attention, there must be something unique, like the ability of the race to follow them closely.

Anyway, up till now, only this branch of the Elf Clan piloting the ship away from their homeland has achieved this.

But it's fine, the world cluster is vast, and he believes that one day he will encounter similar races, and then... he will thoroughly examine them as well.

After all, being able to revolve with the Dual-star Celestial Body is just a premise. Potential, ability, and other factors must be considered, not just one condition is enough.

The Hunter King needs a civilization and race that can inherit their duties after the Ghost Hunters' demise, but it's not a necessity. To him, since he doesn't even know when he might die, he simply wants a security measure, and the civilizations and races that might inherit their duties could very well surpass them.

So, whenever encountered, they will be assessed. If they pass, they will be nurtured. If they excel, support will be increased; if they do not, they will be left to their own devices. Even if they go missing halfway, it's okay. If they can be found, great, if not, then someone else will be chosen.

As for sudden extinction, the Hunter King has no choice either. All he can do is this much; he cannot take on everything, nor can he bear it.

Those strong ones can enjoy life, can be high and mighty, but he, as the Hunter King and Ghost Hunter, has never enjoyed anything or been mighty. Everything he does is just for hunting fuel, not for himself, and he is true to his conscience about this.

He has done his utmost, and for the entire world cluster, there has been no mistake. Why should he trouble himself?

...

"Yo?" Little White carefully scrutinized Green Sorrow, finding this fellow somewhat familiar, but couldn't recall who.

"So your headmaster is a deer?!" Green Sorrow also stared back at Little White, never expecting such a development.

"Yes, this is our headmaster." A nearby Little Witch, Harry, solemnly introduced Little White: "You should respectfully address him as Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Alright, Headmaster Dumbledore, although it sounds strange." Green Sorrow turned back, glancing at Ruben, indicating why the heck didn't you mention this.

Ruben also looked puzzled. Bilic and Nai Ke never mentioned this, so in his eyes, Dumbledore was a person. How could he possibly be a deer, and one that can't speak?

"So why have you come here?" Harry glanced at Little White, then asked, now serving as Little White's mouthpiece.

By the way, besides Harry, there were Ron and Hermione, plus Draco and Neville. Their names were chosen by Little White, directly gathering both main and supporting characters.

Hmm, and they're all versions of Slytherin College, each one a pure-blood wizard.

"Just wanted to learn a few small things. I've sensed some familiarity in Headmaster Dumbledore's eyes."

"So, may I ask, Headmaster, do you recognize me?" Green Sorrow inquired.

Upon hearing this, Little White took out a mirror with its hoof, looked at its own face for five seconds, and couldn't see any familiarity in its eyes.

"Yo?"

"Our headmaster asks why it couldn't see any familiar expression." Harry immediately understood Little White's meaning.

Green Sorrow raised an eyebrow, this deer definitely had issues. It's no small thing to pull out a person-sized mirror and even hold it with a hoof. Normal deer hooves don't have this function.

"It's just a metaphor, but clearly, I guessed right." Green Sorrow didn't intend to explain the principle, not that he could, anyway. Since it was obvious, he just said it was a guess, saving trouble.

Little White seemed quite bewildered, could such a thing be guessed?

But soon realized, this was no guess; it was deceiving, and successfully deceitful at that.

"Yo!"

"Our headmaster says you tricked it, and it doesn't want to talk to you." Harry translated truthfully.

"No, it just has one 'yo' sound, how did you hear such a long sentence from that? You must've made it up, right?" Ruben was exasperated; this was outrageous.

Having a deer as headmaster, might as well believe Harry is the headmaster.

"The Director prepared a translator for me, so I can understand." Harry didn't mind them knowing this.

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Ruben and Green Sorrow were momentarily speechless, was there anyone else in their academy, then why push a deer as the headmaster, wasn't this fooling them?

Just about to ask Harry to call others out, Harry spoke first.

"The directors aren't people either, even if you call them out, it's just switching someone standing and another translator."

Harry knew, actually, the Four Sacred Beasts and Little White could speak, but if they did, it wasn't good news. Last time they spoke, Bilic and Nai Ke's apprentices revolted to welcome the nobility into the academy.

So if Little White really spoke, these two would be doomed.

"Then isn't there anyone here?" Green Sorrow also felt a bit suffocated, this was bizarre to the extreme.

"There is, but the academy's major shareholder is a person. However, Headmaster Dumbledore said, he's only human in appearance. His true place is under the academy, sealed for life, rather than wandering freely outside." Harry hesitated and looked at Little White.

After receiving Little White's approval, he spoke.

This sounded amusing, but to Ruben and Green Sorrow, it was entirely different.

In other words, the true controller of Hogwarts Witchcraft Academy wasn't Headmaster Dumbledore or any director, but this major shareholder.

The good news was that this major shareholder wasn't present now; the bad news was the other party was definitely powerful.

"Can you tell me where your major shareholder is now?" Green Sorrow gritted his teeth and asked, suspecting the major shareholder of Hogwarts Witchcraft Academy was the wandering scholar he once met.

"No idea, but if you want to find him urgently, you can try attacking the academy, preferably both of you together. The major shareholder will notice and come back immediately." Harry provided a very constructive suggestion.

Little White heard this and its deer eyes widened, this was too devious.

If there's indeed an attack, whether Gu Shanhai will return or not is unclear. The academy's defensive measures would teach these two a lesson, and then there's the Four Sacred Beasts. With Azure Dragon's Dragon Breath, these two would be gone.

Fortunately, the two remained calm and didn't follow Harry's suggestion. They weren't foolish; if they attacked and the other came back only to strike them down, what happens if they can't withstand it and die?

"Besides this, is there any other way?" Green Sorrow asked.

"None, I'm just a student; how could I have the ability to contact the major shareholder?"

"The headmaster might, but I doubt the headmaster is willing." Harry glanced at Little White again; clearly, it wasn't going to call Gu Shanhai back voluntarily.

During the days without Gu Shanhai, as long as Little White completed its daily cultivation technique, the rest of the time was for play. Unless seriously wronged or beaten, it wouldn't think of calling Gu Shanhai.

"You really don't want to see me? Seems like things are leisurely lately, so from today on, your cultivation technique practice will double. If you don't complete it, for every bit lacking, you'll be boiled in Yu Wang Jiu Ding for enough time." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, Green Sorrow's eyes flashed with realization; he naturally recognized Gu Shanhai, for Isso's memory of him was profound.