Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! The white quill danced fast on the rough parchment without making a sound.

In order to avoid someone guessing the content of the parchment by the weak swing of the quill, each time the quill writes a phrase, it will automatically change a language - it may be ordinary Chinese, Latin, Arabic, or it may be ancient such as Niwen, Zeban, Mayan, and possibly Thebes witch script, Ogan script, which are relatively rare, may even be a binary code composed of 0 and 1, and so on.

Friedman didn't need to fully understand the records on the parchment, he just needed to silently think about his "opinion" in his heart, and the rest of the quill would do it for him.

With these good 'secrecy' measures in place, and the powerful functioning of the Seven Deadly Sins, Sir Friedman more than once considered whether or not to write the battle for Augustus on parchment.

But the pride of the nobles under the moon and the cautiousness of the vampire castle made him finally give up this plan.

No matter what method the Seven Deadly Sins use—such as assassinating Seprano, interfering with the Haemophile voting, etc.—the ultimate beneficiary of himself will always be backlashed one day.

At the same time that these thoughts flashed through my mind, the quill in front of me had stopped recording, and jumped to the side, revealing the short sentence on the parchment:

-6/7, this opinion continues to accumulate.

6 means that Friedman has accumulated six opinions that have not been fulfilled.

7 refers to the cumulative upper limit of the Seven Deadly Sins opinions.

While the guiltmaster is obliged to fulfill the opinions of the devils, these opinions are not without limits. The upper limit of tasks that the entire community can bear can only involve the level of a great wizard, which means that no matter the task brought back from the outside world or the tasks completed by the Seven Deadly Sins, it cannot exceed the difficulty of having a great wizard participate.

Conversely, after a task of great wizard difficulty is divided into seven equal parts, the weight of each "opinion" can only reach the level of a top registered wizard.

Fortunately, sin allows the devils to accumulate their opinions.

Each 'opinion' is equivalent to the request of a top registered wizard, and the accumulation of seven opinions can be exchanged for a request equivalent to the difficulty of a great wizard.

Friedman was very eager to get a copy of the blood of a great wizard-level vampire to enhance his talent. Therefore, since joining the Seven Deadly Sins and understanding this task mode, he has been silently accumulating the number of his 'opinions'.

So far, including this time, I have saved six times.

As long as he does it again, he will be able to exchange a portion of the blood of a big vampire.

Thinking of this, Lucifer's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't wait to take off the ruby ​​ring—even if he was in a hurry, he still maintained enough rationality, and the process of picking the ring was hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe—then rotated the ring , revealing a complex inscribed rune on the back.

The white quill jumped up again, spit out a cloud of bright red liquid, and smeared it on the rune.

The young vampire grabbed the ring and pressed it at the end of the short sentence on the parchment - this is the mark belonging to 'Lucifer', and it is also a necessary step to confirm the contract between Lucifer and the sinner.

A bright red flame flashed between the seal and the parchment, leaving a bright red mark.

When the ring left, the parchment stopped, folded automatically, and turned into a brown flying crane. Zhihe flapped his wings on the spot, and after a moment of hard work, he rose lightly, and flew in front of the sinner in an instant.

By this time, five identical paper cranes had already fluttered in front of the white mask. They danced lightly in mid-air according to a strange formation, and soon Friedman's paper cranes disappeared into the group of paper cranes, and he couldn't even tell which one was released by him.

The seven paper cranes were gathered together, and the envoy raised his hand and tucked them into his sleeves.

"After receiving the benefits, let's talk about a few small things."

The voice under the white mask became a little more serious: "First of all, it involves the school hunting competition next month. Everyone should already know that the school hunting competition is undergoing a certain degree of change... This change is in the interests of everyone, Therefore, I hope that you will help the school to moderately advance this matter within your ability.”

"Is this an equivalent task?" Belfinger, wearing a bird-head mask, tapped the table with his fingers and asked in a low voice.

"No, this is just a friendly suggestion." The sinner replied: "If I remember correctly, I said before that peer-to-peer tasks will appear in the near future... This collection of 'opinions' is an early benefit. "

"Free lunch has never been so easy to digest." Beelzebub had stopped eating, dangled his fat pig's head, looked left and right, and looked at the figure in the center of the conference table: "...Last time you asked us to maintain the stability and unity of the school, this time Let's push forward the reform of the school hunting competition... Such a positive thing always feels that it does not match our mask... Are you a big boss in the student union?"

This guess is a little rude.

So Beelzebub followed in Friedman's footsteps and was silenced.

After cleaning up the talkative pig's head, the sinister clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the other six 'devils': "The other thing is about my 'retirement'..."

As soon as these words came out, the seven members around the conference table looked at each other.

At a meeting last semester, the sinner said that he planned to retire, but until now, he is still sitting firmly in the center of the conference table, with no intention of leaving.

"It's not my fault." The white mask leaned back, and his voice became a little more melancholy: "Originally, my term should end at the end of last semester... The successor I chose should be tested by you during the summer vacation... But for some special reason, he wasn't able to participate in the test during that time...so it had to be postponed."

"You don't need to explain." Leviathan wearing a cat-face mask interrupted: "Just to confirm, is the UU reading www.uukanshu.com test going on?"

"Yes, very sure." The sinner said, with a schadenfreude in his voice: "So here, I must remind you to be more patient when testing my successor... I know that among you Some people have been accumulating their own 'opinions' and intend to change to a 'big' one with me, and if nothing else, the responsibility will fall on my successor."

Inside and outside the words, nothing more than the words 'good for oneself'.

This gave Sir Friedman the urge to break through the 'silent' restraint and curse. Even though he tried his best to suppress this impulse in the end, he still couldn't hold back, and he repeated the bad luck several times in his heart.

The white mask turned to Sir Friedman.

"Lucifer," Kansin said in a slick voice, "arrogance is the greatest original sin. This Saturday night at twelve o'clock, I will appear in front of you with the successor... I hope your test is ready. ."

Saying that, he snapped his fingers and lifted the silence on Lucifer.

"As you wish," the jazz replied coldly.

Chapter 181 The Mark of Lucifer