Monster Hunting High School

"As for the location, even if you go and search it again, it will be difficult to find anything of value...Look, this information only mentions the capture and remnants, and does not mention the capture situation at all...According to what I know, , laboratories like this are often found in the Silent Forest, where wizards will only conduct experiments and leave no clues."

"Besides, you're lucky, this is not news that will make it into the newspapers."

The wandering wizard congratulated Black Cat for not wasting his jade coins. He raised his glass and took a sip of gin: "I guess the hunter who sold this news had other reasons, so he set a time limit..."

If it could be announced, it would have been in the newspaper a few days ago and Fatty Xin would have seen it, and there would be no need to spend money to buy it now. The black cat nodded in agreement and lowered his head to lick a few mouthfuls of goat milk.

"...But the focus is not on the masks, but on the other photos."

The owner of the bar pointed at the photos related to the experimental subjects and said in a very affirmative tone: "This laboratory is conducting experiments on demon blood and flesh transplantation... Look carefully, the necks, abdomen and backs of these experimental subjects are turned out. The granulations are in a standard radial shape and are arranged very symmetrically. This is the classic shape of the experimental subject's distortion under the stimulation of demon flesh and blood... And the outline of its eye sockets has a rich shadow, which is the color of blood accumulated under the eyelids... Eyeballs There are bloodshot eyes all over, I don’t need to emphasize this point.”

The old wizard's skinny fingers slowly slid over several photos, and he patiently and meticulously analyzed the various inconspicuous details contained in this information to Black Cat.

At the end, he slowly retracted his hand and held the wine glass, with a look of emotion on his face: "What an ancient and tenacious experimental idea... It was born in this world from the first day when the demon and the wizard met. The experiment... loses control, destroys, loses control again, destroys again... The accidental success makes countless people flock to it... Some people say this is persistence, but I prefer to call it '. "Paranoid," like Prometheus pushing a stone or the dog tied up at the foot of a mountain, spending countless hours doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result."

"...An experiment to transplant demon flesh and blood?"

The black cat muttered in a low voice, and what his husband once said to him flashed through his mind - the wizard transplanted the flesh and blood of the monsters he killed into his body, used talismans and spells to control the speed of the spread of the monster energy, and stimulated it through the monster energy. Complete the magic transformation and finally achieve the goal of advancement.

However, in Black Cat's impression, Mr. once said that because the risk of losing control is extremely high, the magic skills related to demon flesh and blood transplantation have been sealed by the alliance and are strictly prohibited from being used by any wizard.

"There should be very few wizards who master this forbidden technique within the school." Black Cat murmured, and the thin and stern face of the magic text professor immediately appeared in his mind.

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

The wandering wizard rubbed the wine glass in his hand and chuckled: "Not only within the scope of the school, even in the entire Phuket Island and the entire Wizards Alliance, there are very few wizards who know and master this forbidden technique... Every one of them can be called... He is a 'high authority' and 'highly respected person'... Tsk tsk, I can almost see how anxious the guys in the school management are. Hey, hey hey... I'm afraid there will be another quarrel at the Grand Wizard Meeting during this time. ”

The words were full of gloating emotions.

The black cat flicked his tail in agreement.

Indeed, very tricky.

There are only one wizard who is qualified to study forbidden arts. Which one doesn't have gray hair on his temples? Which one is not a pillar of the wizarding world? Which one doesn't have relatives, disciples, and old officials all over the alliance?

Doubting them will cause big problems!

Even if those old wizards are willing to take out their hearts, lungs, and intestines in public, tidy them up, clean them, and let people watch them, what about the school? The school loses its face? There is also an alliance, and the stability of the alliance is no longer needed?

Black Cat just thought about it briefly and felt that this hornet's nest was infinitely big. At the same time, he also realized that before those crows did something more excessive or worse, the investigation of the assistant team would probably end here.

"Even if they do illegal human experiments?" Black Cat said in a gloomy tone.

The wandering wizard did not answer the question directly, but gave an example tactfully: "Before little Colma, wizards in the North District were wizards expressly stipulated in the "Wizard Code"... But outside the North District, who really Do they think they are wizards? Even the people in the North District who forgot their identity at that time didn't know how. The law is fair, but its fairness only exists for people of the same class; and those who have the ability to set up laboratories in the Silent Forest. The wizard happens to be of a different class than the experimental subjects lying on the test bench.”

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

The black cat watched silently as a plume of smoke came out of the parchment that recorded the information.

Watching it slowly but resolutely turn into a ball of ashes, creating a small grave on the smooth bar. The three jade coins and one golden bean that Black Cat paid were lying in front of the 'grave', like a silent memorial.

The wandering wizard's skinny fingers fell, and his fingertips slid over the three jade coins. In the end, he only accepted one jade coin and a golden bean, and pushed the other two jade coins in front of the black cat again.

"What's going on...is there still a discount?" The black cat shook its ears in surprise, but without any hesitation, he quickly put the two jade coins into the ruby ​​ring.

"No, that's another deal."

The wandering wizard pulled the brim of the pointed wizard hat apologetically and smiled at the black cat: "There is a poem that goes well, you stand on the balcony and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you... The reward you are offering is related to The information about the crow was known by some teaching assistants who were still secretly investigating the 'crow'... Before they smashed my wine and kitchen, I sold the information you know about the crow to the teaching assistants... these two coins The jade coins are your reward for the information."

The black cat swung its tail, not angry at all - after all, it had been mentally prepared to be betrayed by Hua before dealing with the dark wizard - it was just a little emotional.

"Sure enough, the old saying is true."

The black cat lowered his head, licked a few more sips of the goat's milk in the cup, and smacked his lips: "The car and boat shop's feet and teeth, if you are not guilty, you should be killed... You sit in the bar like this, listening to the ditty and drinking, and your hands will be stained with two layers of oil. , and you can also listen to countless gossip stories... Wow, what a magical life."

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