Monster Hunting High School

"very good."

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

The whole hall seemed to shudder.

Crow No. 3 did not speak, but lowered his head slightly, took the material from the professor's arms, and followed closely. The other crows in front of the test bench kept silent and lowered their heads to focus on their respective tasks. For a while, in the hall, except for slight Apart from the sound of metal clashing, there was no other abnormal sound.

"I came a little late today." The professor walked in front and mentioned it casually.

He did not go directly to the test stand, but walked towards the side of the hall with Crow No. 3. As the two figures approached, the magic lamps lit up one after another, illuminating the rows of neatly placed boxes against the wall. An instrument similar to a nutritional cabin.

"There are seven deadly sin assessment tasks tonight."

Crow No. 3 spoke quickly and replied in a soft voice that was almost a whisper: "This is the fifth time, and it will be over completely after two more times..."

"Children's stuff."

The professor shook his head and made no further comment, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Crow No. 3 hesitate in his movements, and he suddenly felt a trace of curiosity: "Is there anything else? You are so hesitant, not like you normally... Up The laboratory was invaded, and you retreated as soon as you said you would... How about that kind of straightforwardness? "

Crow No. 3 smiled bitterly behind the mask.

This matter has been mentioned many times by the professor. Although the professor praised him more than once in front of other crows for his correctness and decisiveness in handling the situation, he also expressed his heartache 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 answer quickly in a low voice: "Tonight Black Cat sold a piece of news to the Seven Deadly Sins, and at the same time put forward a commission..."

Crow tried his best to describe tonight's experience in words that were concise and without any personal emotions - this was still difficult, especially when the black cat almost killed him with a strange energy ball earlier.

The professor listened to Crow No. 3’s report quite seriously.

"In other words," at the end, the professor stopped with interest and looked at his students: "That black cat knows that there is an organization wearing a crow mask, and then wants to inquire about the crows?"

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

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

"It doesn't have to be torture. But it must be confirmed. Because of the special rules within the Seven Deadly Sins, everyone strives to hide their true identity. This will inevitably lead to it giving priority to erasing content related to their identity when providing information..."

"Who do you think it might be?" The professor interrupted Crow No. 3's analysis 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 special black cat in the school... …”

"You mean the black cat from the 'relevant departments'?" The professor raised his eyebrows.

Crow nodded silently.

"If that's it, don't bother."

The professor shook his head: "We have collected a lot of materials in the past few months. Our experimental tasks during this period are very intense. I don't want to provoke the 'relevant departments' at this juncture... At worst, you guys can change your masks... What do you think about cats?" How about the mask?”

Crow No. 3 subconsciously touched the long beak of the mask on his face, thinking about the beak disappearing and turning into a flat cat's beak, maybe with a few beards, and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, it's most likely not that cat."

He immediately added his speculation: "This is not the first time I have met this black cat. It is not a talkative person. If he had known about the existence of crows a few times before, there is no way he would have waited until now to inquire about the relevant information... …So I speculate that it must have known about our existence in the recent past.”

"Recently?"

The professor frowned slightly and flipped through the schedule in his hand: "You haven't recorded many outings in the recent period... The biggest commotion was the ogre camp that was wiped out not long ago... and the school hunting competition yesterday. That mission.”

"Although there was enough movement to wipe out the ogre camp, it took so little time that there were no witnesses. Regardless of the Beta Town Management Committee, the Trident Sword, or the school, they were only paying ordinary attention to this matter." No. 3 Crow seemed to have a plan in mind, and he answered very quickly: "On the contrary, it was the school hunting competition yesterday. Due to an accident, our presence was noticed by the fringe hunting team and the mission target... We only had incidents with two of their hunting teams yesterday. Brief intersection.”

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

Crow No. 3 smiled silently and bitterly.

The fact that the Forgiveness Hunting Team unexpectedly failed to qualify for the finals, although little known, has already spread in a few very small circles - it is nothing more than the hunting teams ranked third and fourth being unhappy that the Alpha Hunting Team finished second. I want to put some eye drops on them, and the purpose of spreading this news is also to promote the "incorrect name" of Alpha's second place.

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

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

"What cute little guys,"

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 Make a fuss... As for the rest, just pay a little attention to them. As long as they are not out of line, ignore them for the time being. "

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

Holding the materials at hand, the professor re-examined the experimental subjects along the row of cabins. At the same time, he simply explained: "The wizards of the North District behind the Edge Hunting Team are our natural allies. The Great Wizard of Kolma should be interested in us." I am interested in the experiment, but now is not the time to contact them. As for the Exoneration Hunting Team..."

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