Monster Hunting High School

"Who is the professor?"

The interrogation continues.

"A professor is a professor."

"Do you know his real name or identity?"

Hearing this question, the prisoner's eyelids trembled violently for a few times, and then a look of pain appeared on his face. He murmured and repeated his previous answer: "Professor...is the professor...our professor...let us give birth to wings." ...can fly...a professor is a professor.”

Obviously, the crows have set up more complex and powerful consciousness-sealing magic on this issue.

The young wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team did not intend to watch the middle-aged wizard's head explode in front of them. As the interrogator, Dylan immediately skipped this question and continued the interrogation:

"What are your duties?"

The pain on the prisoner's face quickly disappeared, his expression returned to dullness, and he said in a dull tone: "Look for suitable experimental subjects, test different reagents... and learn."

"Study? Study what?"

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The prisoner announced a series of books and author names that were very familiar to the young wizards, making everyone look at each other, feeling that they heard a very familiar concept.

"What is your purpose?" Dylan wasted no time and continued to ask.

"Be the next Griffin!"

For a moment, Tom Hansen's eyes seemed to be shining, and his voice was a little passionate: "I am willing to follow the footsteps of the real knights of the past. In the sleeping wilderness-walking on horseback. My Destiny will be closely connected with the moving legend, and following my beliefs will be my lifelong behavior."

This is another answer full of metaphors and references, like a poem.

Zheng Qing knew the name Griffin. He was an English wizard from the classical magic period. He once accidentally wandered into the world of giants. Finally, with his extraordinary courage and perseverance, he became a 'giant' - this was the last time he blew himself into When he was in a blank land, in order to leave that empty world, the teacher told him a short story.

At this moment, hearing this name again, hearing Tom Hansen say this name, Zheng Qing had a completely different and indescribable feeling in his heart.

Jingle Bell!

The crisp sound of wind chimes came from the door, interrupting the interrogation work of the young wizards.

The door of the bar opened, and with the cold wind outside, three wizards wearing black robes and masks filed in. They were not blocked by the magic barrier. Their robes and masks also had the logo of the three-pronged sword, but they were different from the three-pronged sword logo. The cat faces were different. This time, three wizards wearing dog face masks came in.

"Aftermath Task Force."

The leading wizard is tall, and even through the filter of the mask, you can still feel the kindness in his voice: "I am the team leader Potato, and these are my team members, Watermelon and Bean."

After briefly introducing the two teammates behind him, he took out a stack of documents: "...there are also documents for receiving prisoners and an on-site inspection report. You will need to sign them later."

"Excuse the hunting team," Zheng Qing vaguely did not report his code name within the hunting team, but did not miss several companions: "This is the fat man, the doctor, the gentleman... and the swordsman."

"You guys came fast enough." Fatty Xin muttered.

"It's already very slow."

Another petite black-robed head emerged from behind Captain Potato, raised his finger, and tapped the mask: "After you arrived in Newcastle, the Divination Team calculated that things had changed, so they temporarily dispatched manpower to deal with the aftermath for you... Merlin, have you given him the truth serum? This is against the rules!"

She had obviously noticed the abnormal state of a certain prisoner.

According to the agreement between the school and Trident Sword, when the student hunting team goes on a mission and faces interrogation, it is necessary to have a formal employee of Trident Sword present - to some extent, this is to 'protect' the mental health of the young wizards.

"Ahem."

Zheng Qing coughed twice in embarrassment.

He didn't expect the support from London to arrive so quickly. He originally planned to ask a few questions, leave the mess in this car behind, and go to the dragon hunting farm as planned.

As a result, he was caught doing it.

"When it comes first, follow the authority. Everyone has experienced this kind of thing." Captain Tudou, the leader of the aftermath team, did not mean to blame too much, and tried to smooth things over: "... Let's listen to it again together, as long as it conforms to the process."

Just to be on the safe side, Mr. Tom was given Veritaserum for the third time tonight.

Zheng Qing looked at his pale face with a hint of cyan, and was already a little worried that he had been poisoned by the potion.

Although there were three new 'audiences', the results of the interrogation were not much different from before. The key information was obscured by the powerful magical fog, and only some vague answers could be obtained at the scene.

"The London branch has a special interrogation room. We will send the results to you as soon as possible." Captain Tudou put away several documents signed by Zheng Qing and said sincerely: "If there is anything else needed..."

"Thank you so much."

Zheng Qing pointed to the short wizard named 'Rooney Pate' in the crowd: "We need him to lead the way to the Egg family's dragon hunting farm."

"no problem."

Captain Potato agreed to this small request very simply: "But like everyone else, this gentleman must first sign the silence contract..."

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Nominally, the Egger family's dragon hunting farm is also located in Newcastle.

However, because raising dragons requires large areas of desolate mountainous land and dense woodlands to provide sufficient space for fire dragons to move and hunt, the actual dragon hunting ground is still quite a distance from the 'White Crow' bar.

A group of people hung the armor and horse talismans and shuttled quickly through the wilderness mountain roads. In the dead of night, everything was silent. There was only the subtle "chunk" sound around them when the incantations on the armor and horse talismans were flowing.

Dylan led the way with Rooney Pate, and the swordsman held the line at the rear, nearly a hundred meters apart. Zheng Qing followed Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin, worried.

"What are you thinking about?"

The fortune teller noticed that someone had something to say, but was holding back and hesitating, so he simply helped him speak in advance.

Zheng Qing laughed dryly and looked carefully before and after.

"Do you feel that some of what Tom said just now feels familiar?" He considered using some neutral words to describe his thoughts.

There was a hint of understanding in Xiao Xiao's eyes, but he did not speak immediately.

After a long while, Fatty Xin, who had gone to the North District of Beta Town to conduct investigations, was the first to be unable to hold back. He frowned, with a trace of hesitation on his face: "Do you also think he is a bit like those guys in the North District? That kind of knowledge of magic. I have only seen it in magic... I mean, the wizards of the North District in the past... Could it be that there are wizards from the North District behind those crows?"