Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! Before convincing Zhu Si, the Guilty Hunters had another option.

That's Professor Montelia in this rune class.

If you can ask Professor Montelia to be the instructor of the sin, it is naturally much more reliable than that girl Zhu Si, and it is impossible to grind some good things from the professor's laboratory.

Although the professor has repeatedly expressed his attitude not to participate in the school hunting competition to the hunting team who consulted him, but as the so-called good girl is afraid of being entangled with her husband, Uncle Liu asked Mr. Zhuge to visit the cottage, not to be discouraged or to give up, now it is just a lesson What's the difficulty in asking more questions later?

What if the professor was just arrogant and tried to test the determination of these young hunters?

With this naive idea, Zheng Qing and the others were rarely active. Before class, they moved their seats forward a few rows. Under the strange eyes of other students in the class, they were active and serious throughout the class. Including Fatty Xin, the four raised their hands to answer even more questions than Downton.

It's a pity that Professor Montelia was perfunctory enough in teaching, and the positive attitudes of Zheng Qing and others were regarded as winking at the blind man. He was suspicious that the professor might not even realize that several of them had changed seats.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the professors can feel their 'passion and eagerness to learn', even if there is a little bit of kindness in the later 'negotiations', it will be good.

When the bell rang, the professor had just called out the word 'dismissal', and the group of four who were sitting in the front stood up in unison, looking at the professor who started to organize the lecture notes.

But someone is faster than them.

"Professor Montelia."

The soles of Matthew Cullen's feet seemed to be oiled, and before Zheng Qing jumped out of his seat, he slid to the desk and bowed slightly to the professor with a smile: "I'm Matthew Cullen, I am the Cullen Hunting Team. team leader…"

"Not participating." Professor Montelia interrupted Matthew with a muffled voice without raising his head.

Zheng Qing laughed secretly, and lined up behind Matthew, planning to attack in the second wave.

Many students in the class also knew about the recent selection of the school hunting meeting, and they craned their necks one by one, watching this scene curiously and amusingly.

But what makes Zheng Qing quite concerned is that Downton and Nicholas didn't come forward. Could they have found a suitable instructor?

The sense of urgency in the hearts of young public-funded students has increased a lot again.

Matthew obviously expected the professor's refusal for a long time, and there was no embarrassment on his face, but he just seized the opportunity to provide his own conditions: "If the professor is willing to serve as the instructor of our hunting team, the Cullen family is willing to provide a certain amount for the professor's laboratory. Privately sponsored…”

The laboratory of the First University named after the professor's surname has the right to choose an off-campus collaborator. The capital of the wizarding world is also willing to sponsor such a laboratory, but any choice is a two-way street. Based on Zheng Qing's understanding of Professor Montelia , he is not like a wizard who lacks jade coins.

Sure enough, after hearing the first sentence of the young blood clan, the professor raised his head, and the gray hair on his forehead fluttered slightly, revealing two sharp eyes.

"The Cullen family in the New World?"

His eyes fell on Matthew's red robe: "I actually saw people from the Cullen family at Jiuyou Academy... I don't need sponsorship, but if John is willing to lend me the Holy Grail for a while... um... one night, then I will I agree to your invitation."

The full name of 'John' in Professor Montelia's mouth is 'John Hugh Cullen'. He was the ancestor who led the Cullen family to the seat of the Senate under the Moon. He left Europa 300 years ago and created a huge family business in the New World of North America. .

The 'Holy Grail' mentioned by the professor is one of the sacred artifacts of the blood race. It is rumored that the original blood of the blood race can be accumulated in the cup to help the old vampires whose qi and blood decay extend their lives.

Any wizard with a little common sense can tell that the professor has put forward a condition that cannot be fulfilled. Matthew knew this too—regardless of whether his cub had the right to make such an agreement with a wizard outside the family, just lending the holy artifact might have some radicals in the family tied him to a thorn and burned to death.

And it is said that the Holy Grail is sleeping with ancestor John in the huge group of coffins under Karen Castle. God knows if these ancestors are disturbed by such a small thing, they will pull their teeth out.

The young vampire's face was pale, and his smile became much stiffer.

This is more in line with his vampire temperament.

"The Holy Grail is the most precious holy relic of the entire blood race. Forgive me for not agreeing to your conditions." Matthew first clearly stated his position, then gritted his teeth and added: "If you need to use the blood of the blood race for your experiments, I can be at school. After the hunting competition, I will assist you in your experiments as an assistant researcher."

This is a tactful way to tell the professor that he can act as a blood bag.

The determination is surprising.

The sternness in Professor Montelia's eyes faded a little, and he nodded approvingly: "That's not to say... I haven't fallen to the point where I'm pumping the blood of a kid to do experiments... Instructor, I really don't have time, the laboratory is currently working In a pinch...but if you're really interested in bloodline research, take the time to apply to join my lab. That's it."

After all, he put the organized handout under his arm and prepared to walk outside the classroom.

Matthew sighed in frustration, glanced at Zheng Qing and his group who were about to step forward, lowered his eyelids, and dragged his heavy steps away from the desk.

His sigh was like a heavy stone, pressing on Zheng Qing's heart.

Although the conversation between Matthew and Professor Montelia was brief, the determination of the young vampire and the attitude of the professor were clearly displayed in front of his eyes. Zheng Qing didn't think he could come up with more sincere conditions than 'Matthew's own blood essence'.

Xu Shi noticed the hesitation of several wizards. Jiang Yu, who had just come to the side, took a step forward, followed the professor's pace, and followed him out of the classroom.

Several boys looked at each other and followed closely behind.

"professor."

The witch smiled sweetly, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com raised a stack of parchment in her hand: "This is an after-school homework that I have received, I have checked it on my own initiative, and the mistakes that the students often make are also marked. It's listed on this piece of paper..."

Professor Montelia stopped, looked at the witch in surprise, and showed a rare smile. Zheng Qing was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue. It was the first time he saw this cold-faced professor smile.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The professor took the stack of parchment, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about how to reward this excellent student who solved his troubles: "Well, if you have any difficulties..."

"We have an excellent hunting team, and we want to participate in this school hunting competition." The witch blushed slightly, with a shy smile, as if she was very sorry for her embarrassing behavior, and added in a low voice: "It's the crime hunting team, who participated in the battle of the black prison... It won't cause you any trouble, we can solve it ourselves."

The wizards behind her nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

This time it should be 9 out of 10.

Zheng Qing thought secretly in his heart, looking at the back of the witch in front of him, his face was full of gratitude, and he wished he would rush up now, cheering her up and throwing her into the air.