Hunting High School

Gan Ning tilted his head and helped the mask on his face.

Some suspicious sounds faintly came from the depths of the howling wind and snow, which made him a little alert.

call! call! call!

One figure after another passed through the wind and snow, and landed quietly in front of the wizard. There were not many people, less than ten people. They were all wearing black cloaks and crow masks. On one side of the mask, there were small golden numbers on the cheeks. The numbers were different in size. The smallest was the No. 3 mask Gan Ning wore, and the largest was a No. 2 mask. Eleven, a tall wizard.

Just like the rules of many poker games, in this organization, the lower the number, the higher the status. Therefore, crow number three did not speak at this moment, and everyone else kept silent wisely.

There was a lot of snow.

In just a moment, these crows were covered with snowflakes, and their black cloaks also turned white. From a distance, it was almost impossible to tell the difference between them and the surrounding trees.

Gan Ning still kept his ears sideways, carefully discerning the subtle differences in the wind.

Finally, the wizard number 07 couldn't hold back anymore, and looked up at the sky: "Is there anything unusual? I remember that the 'eyes' in the observation room have been blocked... The school's guardian circle can't monitor this area, right? "

"It's 'deception', not 'shielding'." The No. 3 crow corrected his companion's words: "You can still see the fringe hunting team's hunting area in the observation room, but the pictures seen have been delayed and tampered with... I More concerned, did anyone hear any strange noises?"

"Strange sound?" Crow No. 7 suddenly became interested, and like Crow No. 3, he tilted his head and listened carefully to the sound in the depths of the wind and snow.

The other crows followed suit, tilting their heads in unison.

After a long while, Crow No. 7 was the first to shake his head: "I can't hear it. Apart from the sound of the wind, I can also vaguely hear the sound of some trees falling... It's nothing unusual. What did you hear?"

Crow No. 3 touched its long beak uncertainly: "I feel like the sound of titans fighting."

"Titan? Impossible!"

Another crow with the number eleven finally dared to speak: "The school carefully cleaned up the hunting grounds within the winter hunting range before the winter hunting. Apart from a few lone ogres, the biggest monster is an old man bear... …even the trolls who dozed in the hollows of the trees were driven deeper into the woods. There must be no titans!"

"It's better not to be so absolute in everything."

Another crow immediately sneered: "Last year at the freshman game of the school hunting meeting, a sleeping black dragon jumped out of the hunting ground that the student union had repeatedly cleaned up, scaring many teachers to the point of having a heart attack... the previous Lei Zhe and Augustus Before the game, everyone swears that it is 'absolutely safe'."

"If it wasn't for that incident, it would be impossible for Soprano to take the position so quickly." Another crow felt sorry for him, and as soon as the words came out, he felt awkward and hurriedly brought the topic back to the original place: "... ...Maybe it wasn't the fighting of the titans, but the roar of the wind and snow. It's not surprising that the wind and snow are so heavy today, making similar noises."

The other crows nodded in agreement.

Gan Ning lowered his head, noncommittal.

As a lecturer in the biology of magic, he was far more familiar with most of the creatures in the Silent Forest than anyone else. Because of this, he is very sure that the suspicious growl is not a rumor, but more like a titan.

The reason for using 'like' is because he feels that he has never heard a similar voice before. Among all the approximate options listed in his mind, only the titan's roar when fighting is the most similar.

"maybe."

Crow No. 3 finally shook his head and looked around: "I'm just worried that if it's a titan, will it interfere with our plan... The professor attaches great importance to this mission, and the mission goal is also very clear. If the plan Or if there is any objection to the arrangement, if you raise it now, there is still one last chance to withdraw."

No one would be stupid at such a juncture.

"very good."

Crow No. 7 cleared his throat, and added: "Everyone should

I see, the goal of this mission is similar to the last one, it is still to take the blood of some young wizards, but it has been replaced by another hunting team, and the relevant plan is roughly the same as the previous one..."

But in fact, it's not.

Gan Ning lowered his eyelids and silently apologized in his heart.

This time, the ostensible target was the young wizards of the Edge Hunting Team, but the actual target was Zhu Si, the instructor of the Edge Hunting Team. Although the previous attack on the forgiveness hunting team did not cause serious consequences, it does not mean that the school did not notice the abnormality behind the lethargy, so this winter hunting, the school specially strengthened the protection measures of the hunting team. The first line of defense It is the instructor of each hunting team.

The professor's plan is very simple, push the boat along with the current, beat the grass to scare the snake—in short, it is to send some crows to repeat the previous battle plan, attract the instructors of the fringe hunting team to help out, and then "surround the spot to fight for help", after bringing down Zhu Si, they will be charged part of her blood.

This also means that these companions in front of him, including himself, need to play the role of qualified 'bait'. In order to interfere with the school's fortune teller to the greatest extent, everyone can only know a small part of the whole plan, including Gan Ning himself, and he dare not say that he knows all the professor's arrangements.

And the most important part of this plan is not in these two links.

Whether it was attacking the fringe hunting team or sneak attacking Zhu Si, it was not too difficult for the crows. The most difficult part of the whole plan is how to complete the plan under the nose of the school - including finding ways to mobilize the teaching assistants to keep them away from the fringe hunting team's hunting grounds; how to quietly interfere with the school's monitoring facilities; The excuse hunting team in the hunting ground, the instructor is a great wizard, and he needs to find a way to distract him when the plan is launched, and so on.

"Darkness is justice." He couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"what?"

Crow No. 7 didn't know if he didn't hear clearly, or didn't understand. He had just repeated the battle plan to the other crows, and was deliberating over the omissions in the plan.

Gan Ning raised his head and looked around. His voice was soft but clear in the ears of every crow: "Darkness can be just. But that doesn't mean we have to surrender to darkness. Just like a great wizard once As I said before—meanness and greatness, viciousness and kindness, darkness and justice can coexist in the same heart without mutual exclusion.”

Crow Number Seven waved his hand, as if trying to drive away a mosquito.

"Wen Qing's stinking problem."

He grunted, turned his head to look at the other crows, and cheered up a little: "...Others, do you have anything to add to the plan just now? If not, we will advance this plan step by step in the next two days!"