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 were silent, lowered their heads and focused on their respective tasks. For a while, there was nothing but slight noise in the hall.
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 little curious: "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 talked about by the professor many times. Although the professor praised him more than once in front of other crows for his correctness and decisiveness in handling the matter, 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 you meet?"
"It doesn't have to be torture. But it must be confirmed. Because of the special rules within the Seven Deadly Sins, everyone tries their best 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: "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...
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"For now?" Crow No. 3 was a little concerned about the professor's word.
The professor held the materials at hand and reviewed the experimental subjects inside along the row of cabins again. 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 make contact. 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."