Hunting College

v2 Chapter 558: conversations in the lab

The janitor Zheng Qing was most familiar with after entering the university was the old man Verne.

After all, when he was a freshman, he followed the old man many nights, patrolling around Linzhong Lake, meeting and dealing with him more often than most of the professors who taught him.

Last year, due to mistakes made in the patrol work, the old man Verne was transferred from the Linzhong Lake patrol team to work as a boatman at the Silent River ferry; The administrator of the team camp.

Zheng Qing vaguely heard people say that because the punishment on the old man Verne had not been revoked, he was transferred to work so frequently. His position in the patrol team of the school working committee was frozen, so he heard Xiao Xiao at this time. Only when he said that the old man Verne had a patrol mission tonight would he show a little surprise.

"Suspension, reflection, left transfer, reassignment, and then reinstatement... Very standard internal processing procedures, is there any problem?" The fortune teller of the forgiveness hunting team knocked on the table impatiently: "Don't try to use your simple and Can the simple diode brain understand this matter? ... It's just that this time he is not in charge of the night patrol of Linzhong Lake, but is in charge of the northern area of ​​Beta Town, and he will be assisted by the wizards of the northern area."

Another Wizard of the North.

Hearing this term, Zheng Qing immediately forgot about the old school worker with the Shar Pei, and instead recalled the bad experience last night, scratching his head.

When Zheng Qing was upset, a certain crow hunted by them was also in distress.

"Those kids make me uneasy."

Although he has escaped from the pursuit of the forgiveness hunting team, Gan Ning's face is still a bit ugly.

At this moment, he was standing in a small laboratory, which was a temporary backup base for crows in the Silent Forest. Apart from him, the only one in the laboratory was Professor Monteria standing in front of the test bench.

His words were also addressed to the professor:

"...it's never that I'm jumpy or trying to make excuses for my mistakes. Really, those kids make me a little bit uneasy. I think we should take them a little more seriously...they're so young they haven't even graduated...young It means recklessness and naivety, they are still at an immature age who believes in ideals, and they don't have the maturity and prudence that adult wizards should have, so they probably didn't understand our good intentions..."

"Good intentions? What good intentions? Let them pick up some of the corners and wrecks we left behind to go to the Trident Sword? You are not much older than them. Does this mean that you still have the same innocence and recklessness as them? "

Professor Monteria stood under the only light source in the laboratory, lowered his head, and meticulously dissected an experimental subject lying on the table, without raising his head to interrupt Gan Ning: "...that's why you dare to be bold. , under the watchful eyes of everyone, to record the relevant data of a runaway test subject, completely ignoring the great wizard who is close at Chi Chi?"

Gan Ning stood behind Professor Montelia.

The shadow cast by the professor's tall figure stood in front of him, slightly covering his pale face from shame and anxiety.

"I thought the wizards of the North District had similar goals with us, and there was a tacit understanding."

He murmured, his voice was a little weak, but it was still very clear in this small and quiet laboratory, which gave him a little more force in his self-defense: "And, in fact, the one in the Kini Cabin was indeed Didn't interfere..."

"Great Sage." The professor interrupted concisely.

"Um?"

"You should respectfully call her the 'Great Sage of the North District', rather than some weird title like 'the one from the Kini House'. Why, being caught up by a witch who is younger than you and has worse qualifications than you, Think your face is ugly, so you want to get some balance in the address? Childish."

The last two words were like a heavy punch, hitting the young crow **** the face, his expression could not hide his astonishment and a trace of panic.

Although the professor turned his back to him, he seemed to have seen his expression, and slowed down his tone a little: "Although it is depressing to be surpassed by a wizard who is much younger than yourself, it doesn't mean anything. The two great sages walked on different paths, and the range and strength of the wizards that our experiment can benefit far exceeds the curse seal of the northern district. If the great sage of the northern district has changed the average magic power of the wizards in the northern district from 1 If it is raised to 5, then the experiment we conducted can increase the average magic level of the entire wizarding world from 10 to 100... We are on a different level track, and you should not be confused because of her."

"We...I didn't..."

"I've heard a word," Professor Montelia interrupted Ai Ai's voice in the late stage of death again, and at the same time stretched out his hand: "The lamina rongeur..."

Gan Ning hurriedly pulled out the silver rongeur and watched it fly towards the professor impatiently.

"That saying was, 'If you have no money, then money is everything; if you lack confidence, then confidence is everything'. Now I give this to you..." The professor watched the pliers flex themselves. When the subject bites, the voice said softly: "If you lack faith, then faith means everything."

The young wizard bowed his head, accepting the professor's reprimand.

The sound of metal objects colliding with each other sounded again in this quiet laboratory. Professor Monteria lowered his head and started working again: "Those children you mentioned just now, what do you think?"

"As soon as possible to catalyze an experimental subject with the strength of a great wizard, you can select the black wizard in the wanted list... let them think that they have completed the hunting mission~lightnovelpub.net~Gan Ning replied without hesitation, obviously this idea It has been hovering in his mind for a long time: "As for us, I think Ruiwen's previous proposal to change the mask is a good way to deceive people..."

"It's a good idea, but it's not a cure for the symptoms."

The professor's tone did not fluctuate at all: "After the winter vacation, they will go back to school after all, and we have been staying at school... As you said, they are still young and will not turn a blind eye to the darkness in front of them. If the crow is found in school again There are signs of activity, and out of the mentality of making up for their mistakes, they may pursue them harder."

His words made the young assistant a little uneasy.

'Cure' has always had some bad connotations in this conversation.

"Professor, those children are very talented, and they are all valued by the school." He tried to remind gently: "We have no way for people to ignore their existence."

"Do you think I want to murder them?" Professor Montelia was amused by his assistant's stupid words, and gave a rare chuckle: "I mean, let them join the crow instead of standing against the crow."

This request seems even more incredible.

"With their talent, there is no reason to join the crow?" Gan Ning looked confused.

"Who said they have to take the initiative to join the crow?" The professor was concentrating on the experiment, seemingly unaware of the secondary psychological impact of his rhetorical question on the crow behind him.

"Huh?" Gan Ning didn't seem to grasp the meaning of the professor's words, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Professor Monteria stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and gave him a serious look.

"Who said they have to take the initiative to join the crow."

He repeated what he had just said, but this time, instead of using rhetorical questions, he used a more affirmative tone.