Hunting High School

"very good."

The professor's sharp eyes glanced at No. 3 Crow's mask, and his praise tone was a bit blunt: "If other people have your sense of responsibility, we wouldn't have lost the entire laboratory last time."

The whole hall seemed to shudder.

No. 3 crow didn't speak, but just lowered its head slightly, took the materials from the professor's arms, and followed behind him step by step, while the other crows in front of the test bench kept silent, bowed their heads and focused on their respective tasks. Except for the sound of metal clashing, there is no other abnormal sound.

"I'm a bit late today." The professor walked ahead and mentioned it casually.

He didn't go directly to the test stand, but walked towards the side of the hall with the No. 3 crow. As the two figures approached, one after another the magic lamps lit up, illuminating the rows of objects neatly placed against the wall. An instrument similar to a nutrition cabin.

"There is an assessment task for the seven deadly sins tonight."

Crow No. 3 spoke quickly, and replied in a soft voice almost whispering: "This is the fifth time, two more times will completely end it..."

"Children's stuff."

The professor shook his head and did not make any further comments, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that the No. 3 crow was hesitant, and he immediately felt a little curious: "Is there anything else? Hesitating like this, it's not like the usual you... go up The laboratory was invaded once, and you retreated as soon as you said... How about that kind of straightforwardness?"

Crow No. 3 smiled wryly behind the mask.

This matter has been mentioned many times by the professor. Although the professor praised him more than once for his correct and decisive handling in front of other crows, he also expressed his distress for the abandonment of the laboratory more than once in private.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became firm again, and he continued to reply quickly in that very low voice: "Tonight, the black cat sold the news to the Seven Deadly Sins, and at the same time proposed a commission..."

The crow tried his best to describe tonight's experience in words that were concise and free of any personal emotions—this was still difficult, especially when the black cat almost smashed him to death with a strange energy ball earlier.

The professor listened to No. 3 Crow's report very seriously.

"That is to say," at the end, the professor stopped with great interest and looked at the own student: "The black cat knows that there is an organization wearing a crow mask, and then wants to find out about the crows?"

"Yes." No. 3 Crow nodded very cautiously.

"You judge that it may know more about the crows, so you want to catch it and torture it the next time we meet?"

"It doesn't have to be tortured. But it must be confirmed. Because of the special rules within the Seven Deadly Sins, everyone is trying their best to hide their true identity, which will inevitably cause it to give priority to erasing content related to its identity when providing information..."

"Who do you think it might be?" The professor interrupted the analysis of No. 3 crow and asked.

Crow No. 3 hesitated for a moment: "There are many possibilities, because a talking black cat is rare, so after the first meeting, I inquired carefully and found that there is indeed a rather special black cat in the school... ..."

"You mean the black cat in the 'Relevant Department'?" The professor raised his eyebrows.

Crow nodded silently.

"If it is, then don't bother."

The professor shook his head: "A lot of materials have been collected in the past few months. During this period of time, our experimental tasks are very intense. I don't want to provoke the 'relevant departments' at this juncture... Big deal, you change your mask... Do you think cats How about the mask?"

The No. 3 crow subconsciously touched the long beak of the mask on his face, thinking about the disappearance of the beak and turning it into a flat cat's beak, perhaps with a few beards, he shook his head again and again.

"No, it's probably not the cat."

He immediately added Own's speculation: "It's not the first time I've met this black cat, and it's not a man of few words. If he had known about the existence of the crows a few times before, he couldn't have waited until now to inquire about the news... So I speculate that it should have known about our existence recently

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"Recently?"

The professor frowned slightly, and flipped through the schedule in his hand: "You don't have many records of going out recently... The one with the most movement is the ogre camp that was leveled not long ago... and the school hunting competition yesterday. that mission."

"Although there was enough movement in the sweeping ogre camp, because the time was extremely short, there were no witnesses. Regardless of the management committee of Beta Town, the Trident Sword or the school, they are only in a state of ordinary concern about this matter." No. 3 The crow seemed to have a draft in mind, and answered very quickly: "Instead, it was yesterday's school hunting competition. Due to a little accident, our presence was noticed by the fringe hunting team and the mission target... Yesterday we only had encounters with two of their hunting teams. Brief intersection."

"I heard that because of you, those little guys lost their qualifications for the finals." The professor couldn't help but chuckled: "Looking at it this way, they also have enough reasons and motives to trouble you."

Crow No. 3 smiled wryly.

The fact that the Forgiveness Hunting Team unexpectedly lost the qualification for the finals, although little known, has already spread in a few small circles—it was just that the third and fourth ranked hunting teams were upset that the Alpha Hunting Team won the second place. I want to put eye drops on them, and the meaning of spreading this news is also to promote Alpha's second place 'incorrect name'.

Of course, for the sake of stability and the overall situation, this news was immediately suppressed by the school as soon as it was about to spread. But those who should know, such as the Forgiveness Hunting Team, already know about it.

Therefore, even in his opinion, those second-year students had reason to resent these inexplicable crows.

"Such lovely little fellows,"

The professor lowered his head and reorganized the materials at hand: "What a wonderful thing it is to do some noisy things at a noisy age... What we are doing here is to give more and more young people the opportunity Let's make a fuss... As for the others, just pay attention to them a little bit, as long as they are not out of line, don't pay attention to them for the time being."

"Temporary?" Crow No. 3 was a little concerned about the professor's word.

Holding the materials at hand, the professor went back to the row of cabins to examine the experimental subjects inside, and at the same time explained briefly: "The wizards of the North Zone behind the fringe hunting team are our natural allies, and the great wizards of Korma should treat us Interested in the experiment, but now is not the time to get in touch. As for the forgiveness hunting team..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed: "There are a bunch of troublemakers there. If you catch them today and torture them, tomorrow all our laboratories will be overturned by a group of violent old men."