Hunting College

"As for the location, even if you go through it again, it will be difficult to find more valuable things... You see, this piece of information only mentions seizures and remnants, and does not mention the capture situation at all... According to what I know , Similar to this kind of laboratory, there are often in the silent forest, those wizards will only do experiments in it, and will not leave any clues."

"In addition, you are lucky, this is not a news that can be published in the newspaper."

The wandering wizard congratulated the black cat that the jade coins were not wasted. He raised his glass and took a sip of gin: "It is estimated that the hunter who sold this news has other reasons, so a time limit has been set..."

If it could be announced, it would have been published in the newspapers a few days earlier to be seen by Fatty Xin, and it would not be necessary to pay for it now. The black cat nodded in agreement, and lowered his head to lick a few mouthfuls of goat milk.

"…but the point is not the masks, but the other photos."

The owner of the bar pointed and slid over the photos related to the experimental subjects, and his tone was very positive: "This laboratory is conducting experiments on demon blood and flesh transplantation... Look carefully, the necks, abdomens and backs of these experimental subjects are turned out. The granulation is in a standard radial shape, and the arrangement is very symmetrical. This is the classic shape of the experimental subject's distortion under the stimulation of the demon's flesh... and its orbital outline, with a strong shadow, that is the blood that accumulates under the eyelids... Eyeballs There are bloodshots all over it, so I don’t need to stress this point.”

The old wizard's skinny fingers slowly slid over several photos, patiently and meticulously analyzing the inconspicuous details contained in the information to the black cat.

At the end, he slowly retracted his hand, held the wine glass, and showed a sighed expression on his face: "It's an ancient and tenacious experimental idea... From the first day the demon and the wizard met, they were born in this world. Experiments... out of control, destruction, out of control, destruction again... Accidental success, making countless people flock to... an endless cycle. Some people say it's persistence, but I prefer to call it' Paranoia', like Prometheus pushing the stone or the dog tied to the face of the mountain, spends countless hours doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result."

"...an experiment in transplanting demon flesh?"

The black cat muttered in a low voice, and the words that Mr. once said to him flashed in his mind - the wizard transplanted the flesh and blood of the hunted demon into himself, controlled the speed of the spread of the demon with talismans and spells, and stimulated the demon through the demon. Complete the transformation of magic power, and finally achieve the purpose of advanced.

It's just that in the impression of the black cat, the husband also said that because the risk of losing control is extremely high, the magic skills related to the transplantation of demon flesh and blood have been sealed by the alliance, and it is strictly forbidden for any wizard to use it.

"In the school, there should be very few wizards who master this forbidden technique." The black cat murmured, and the thin and stern face of the Rune class professor immediately appeared in his mind.

This is the only professor he knows who has ever been involved in related research.

The wandering wizard rubbed the wine glass in his hand and chuckled: "Not only within the school, even the entire Phuket Island, the entire wizarding union, there are very few wizards who know and master this forbidden technique... every one of them can be called It's a 'high authority', 'Nian Gao Deshao'... Tsk tsk, I can almost see the wreckage of those guys in the school management, hey, hey... I'm afraid there will be a quarrel at the Great Wizarding Conference during this time. already."

Inside and outside the words, full of schadenfreude emotions.

The black cat flicked its tail in agreement.

Really, very tricky.

Of the wizards who are qualified to study forbidden arts, one is counted as one, which one is not gray on the temples? Which one is not the pillar of the wizarding world? Which one is not in the alliance with relatives, students and officials all over the place?

Doubting them is going to cause a big problem!

Even if those old wizards are willing to take out their hearts, lungs and intestines in public, clean up, clean up, and let others watch, but what about the school? The face of the school is gone? There is also the alliance, the stability of the alliance is also not needed?

The black cat just thought about it, and felt that the hornet's nest was too big--At the same time, he also realized that before the crows did more extreme and worse behaviors, the investigation by the teaching assistant team might end here.

"Even if they do illegal human experiments?" The black cat's tone was a little gloomy.

The wandering wizard did not answer this question directly, but gave an example euphemistically: "Before Little Colmar, the wizards in the North District were the wizards expressly stipulated in the "Wizard's Code"... But outside the North District, who really Do they think they are wizards? Even the people of the North District, who forgot their identities back then, are few and far between. The law is fair, but its fairness only exists among people of the same class; and those who have the ability to set up laboratories in the silent forest The wizard who happened to be not of the same class as the experimental subjects lying on the test bed."

Perhaps only a wandering wizard who walks between darkness and light would dare to speak of one of the most important foundations of the alliance in such a sarcastic tone.

The black cat watched silently as a wisp of blue smoke emerged from the parchment that recorded the information.

Watching it slowly but firmly turn into a mass of ashes, a small grave was built on the smooth bar. The three jade coins and one golden bean paid by the black cat lay in front of the 'grave', as if silently paying homage.

The wandering wizard's skinny fingers fell, and the fingertips slid over the three jade coins. In the end, only one jade coin and one golden bean were accepted, and the other two jade coins were pushed back to the black cat.

"What's the situation... There are discounts?" The black cat shook his ears in surprise, but he didn't hesitate at all under his paws~www.wuxiaspot.com~ quickly put the two jade coins into the ruby ​​ring.

"No, it's another deal."

The wandering wizard pulled the brim of the pointed wizard hat apologetically, and smiled at the black cat: "There is a good poem that says, you stand on the balcony and look at the scenery, the people watching the scenery are watching you... You are offering a reward about The information about the crow was known by some teaching assistants who were still investigating the 'crow' privately... Before they smashed my wine kitchen, I sold the information about the crow that you knew to the teaching assistants... These two Jade coins are the reward for your intelligence."

The black cat flicked its tail, but didn't feel annoyed - after all, before dealing with the dark wizard, it was mentally prepared to be betrayed by the tricks - it was just a little emotional.

"Sure enough, the old saying is good."

The black cat lowered his head, licked a few sips of the goat milk in the glass, and smacked his lips: "The car and boat shop's legs and teeth should be killed if you are innocent... You sit at the bar like this, listening to Xiaoqu and drinking, and then dip two layers of oil on your hands. , I can also listen to countless gossip stories... Tsk tsk, it's a fairy life."

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