Hearing the word "insider", the black cat's tail tip unconsciously hooked.
Then he forced himself to hold it back.
The devils' cunning and suspicion were fully exposed in several meetings of the Seven Deadly Sins. They had to be careful to avoid being stripped of their vests in public and hung on the stake.
"I think your vigilance makes sense."
Belfinger shook the gorgeous feathers behind him, walked in small steps, wandered in front of the red fox for a small circle, clicking the bird's beak, thinking: "Since we had a meeting last time, Zheng Qing's small group suddenly became much more alert... I had paid attention to them before this. For a period of time after the New Year, they were actually very casual, including Zheng Qing. For nearly a week, he did not carry the invisible talisman, and walked around the campus openly... Until we had a meeting, he suddenly started to take the invisible talisman again. This transformation was not explained except for the insider."
Some reasoning is rigorous and reasonable.
The seven animals around the conference table all thought deeply, and looked around from time to time with strange eyes, as if they could see the true appearance of a certain insider through the mask and animal image.
Black cats have deep thoughts similar to them.
But the other devils were thinking about who the insider was in this conference room, and what it was alert was the information exposed behind Belfinger's analysis - because the person who could easily distinguish the changes in the state of the small group where "Zheng Qing" was must be the people around him, and they might even be very familiar with him.
"The possibility that their fortune teller is very powerful cannot be ruled out."
The blood-colored bat sitting at the other end of the conference table slowly opened his mouth, breaking the silence in the room: "As far as I know, Xiao Xiao in Zheng Qing's small gang, nicknamed "Doctor", is a very excellent fortune teller... He may have seen some pictures in the crystal ball, so they were more alert."
"Even a real great fortune teller, it's hard to see what's going on in our conference room." Belfinger tilted his head and asked Lucifer: "Do you think Xiao Xiao is a great fortune teller?"
The blood-colored bat was silent for a few seconds and shook his head quietly.
Belfinger nodded with satisfaction. The peacock's head, which looked like a top, swept 360 degrees, sweeping over everyone in the room: "When I was studying magic philosophy, I saw this sentence, 'Just like two negations constitute an affirmative, two prostitution in marriage morality are considered a virtue'. This sentence makes sense. According to this logic, "Two traitors will become loyal people together, and the house where the two devils are located is heaven'... Then I counted and found that there were seven devils in our room, so in theory, there must be a traitor!"
This is a hell logic!
The black cat looked at the peacock who made this reasoning with shock. It originally thought that laziness was lazy because of that code name, but he didn't expect that Belfinger cut corners when thinking!
There is no such logic to determine the inner ghost!
Just as it was considering trying to correct the fallacy in Belfinger's inference, the Persian cat next to it suddenly spoke and caught it off guard.
"What Belfinger said makes sense." Ms. Leviathan's voice was as crisp and pleasant as ever. She first flattered the peacock's violent argument, and then changed the subject: "But just when Bezebu mentioned that the conditions for applying for a time converter were very harsh" and "No one here does not have this ability," I suddenly remembered our guilty lord..."
Her beautiful, watery eyes looked at the black cat without any malice: "If you remember correctly, our guilt has caused the adults to mention that it works in the relevant departments more than once... I remember that the school is responsible for reviewing and managing the time converter, which is the relevant departments?"
The other six pairs of eyes looked at the black cat in the middle of the squatted conference table.
The black cat narrowed his eyes, pulled his ears into a plane, and resisted the urge to rush up and beat the Persian cat. But it knew that compared to cleaning up the Persian cat, it was more important to regain control of the direction of the conversation in the room.
It coughed softly without mentioning the work of its "relevant departments".
"There is a wizard named Mark Twain in the United States who said this - what makes us in trouble is not ignorance, but seemingly correct fallacy."
The black cat sat upright in the middle of the pile of parchment materials, with a somewhat unfathomable tone: "Just now. You discuss who is the insider, who can get the time converter, etc. These seemingly correct issues that will put the organization in trouble will not help us at all. We don't need to know who is the insider, we just need to complete the task..."
As he said that, it patted a piece of parchment under his body and slightly raised his voice: "What is the task? Collect and organize all the information related to Zheng Qing - his class schedule, his daily movements, his blood or hair, his profile, etc. As of now, the only thing that has not been completed is his blood and hair collection, and the tracking records are also a bit intermittent..."
The blood-colored bat raised its wings.
Black Cat inexplicably felt that this action gave him a very familiar feeling - he felt for no reason that this was an action that only students from Jiuyou or students from the Fringe College would do.
"What's the matter?" The adults were punished to calm down and looked at Lucifer with a smile.
Mr. Arrogant raised his wings in a regular manner and spoke in a serious tone: "I have an unproven clue about collecting Zheng Qing's hair and blood. According to reliable information, Zheng Qing's physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary normal wizards. It seems that he has undergone alchemy transformation or similar magic enhancement... and can withstand the attacks of ordinary sharp blades and explosive talismans and is safe and sound. Therefore, it is very difficult to collect his biological information through ordinary channels."
The other devils were a little surprised when they heard this and did not show any surprise. After all, it was not uncommon for wizards to undergo physical transformation, but a second-year student had the ability to accept this transformation, which meant that much of the information they had collected before needed further verification.
Only the black cat, after hearing Mr. Arrogant's "sharing", his muscles were unconsciously tensed a little.
A series of encounters when he was with Jiang Yu on Thursday afternoon came to his mind almost immediately, and there was no need for divination. It could be completely certain that the unlucky things he encountered at that time were inseparable from Lucifer.
Who is this guy?
The black cat raised its paws, as if he wanted to lift the mask on his face to see more clearly, but it finally restrained the impulse and just supported the small, goose-egg-like mask.
“Very useful information, very useful.”
The black cat nodded to Lucifer in admiration, looked around, and his tone became more and more kind: "So, do you have any new ideas on how to collect Zheng Qing's hair or blood?"