Gan Ning was not surprised by Professor Monteria's reply.
In fact, his attitude of consulting the professor again before this action was different.
After taking the parchment roll handed over by his companion, he weighed it, and felt the faint blood-colored halo on the roll. Gan Ning showed a satisfied smile on his face, but he still ignored his companion's business and replied to himself: "The Forbidden Demon Festival in the North District is more lively than the Forbidden Demon Festival in other areas of Beta Town, because the people in the North District did not have the need to celebrate the Forbidden Demon Festival before... In this magic depression, most of the residents are magicians, and spend most of their lives celebrating the Forbidden Demon Festival... So, when one day, they found that they also needed to celebrate the Forbidden Demon Festival, the happiness from the bottom of their hearts was hard for others to understand... To describe it in the theory of Mr. Alfred Adler, this kind of liveliness is probably out of some kind of compensation mentality..."
"What the hell do you want to say?"
The companion frowned and his expression was a little impatient. However, his face seemed to be carved from granite, and both the frown and the impatient expression seemed very unnatural.
"I still prefer you to wear a mask. Your magic of facials is so useless." Gan Ning curled his lips, put the slender parchment roll into his arms, shrugged, turned around, pulled open the slightly narrow window in the attic, and shouted outside: "Wuhu! Everyone! Happy Demon Forbidden Festival! I wish me a happy and smooth day today!"
A noisy cheers and responses immediately sounded on the street outside the window.
The companion was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses. He rushed forward and pulled the male witch who was standing by the window behind him. He looked out with concern for a few glances. He confirmed that no one looked up, and then turned around, looking angry.
"Broad day! In public! Are you yelling with your true face, are you trying to attract the three-pointed sword? Don't be crazy! It doesn't matter if you don't want to be crazy, are you responsible for breaking the professor's plan?" He roared in a low voice, and the ordinary face wrinkled in a strange way, revealing a difficult angry expression.
"And, okay, don't be so nervous."
Gan Ning accompanied her smiling face, reached out to touch the other person's arms, took out a crow mask marked "Number 9" and pressed it on her companion's face: "I'm more used to talking to you who are wearing a mask..."
Crow No. 9 pulled off his mask and remained angry.
Gan Ning touched his nose and his attitude was still relaxed: "The professor once said to me that the biggest illusion in life is that strangers care about you... In fact, each of us lives in our own world. If you don't usually pay so much attention to passers-by, you don't have to worry about passers-by's care about your ugly appearance... But don't worry, I'm not so careless. My face was hidden in the shadow of the window just now, and the people below would definitely not be able to see clearly."
His tone was a little proud.
"Don't touch your nose, it's not a good sign."
Crow No. 9 interrupted Gan Ning's slightly long-winded explanation and took the initiative to put the mask on his face. His voice immediately became a little deeper: "...As for your reasons, you can tell those old men in Danhag's court that you don't need to explain it to me."
Gan Ning also took out his No. 3 crow mask and buckled it on his face.
"It's not the first time everyone has performed a mission, don't be so careful."
Perhaps in order to strengthen the confidence of his companions, he made an exception this time to analyze the situation outside: "Because the wrecked North District Wizard Hunting Team, the assistant teaching team and the school work committee have been spilled into the silent forest these days, and most of the attention of the school guardian array is there, relaxing the monitoring of the town, which is very beneficial to us... As for the three-pointed swords in Beta Town, because they can't figure out what the assistant teaching team is busy with, they have been following them secretly in the past two days to investigate, and the whole town is left with the North District Wizard Patrol troop hired by the Management Committee, and most of them go to the Mass of the Gini House because of today's Forbidden Demon Festival... As long as we block the entrance of Gu Diao Street and block them for a few minutes, the target will be in a relatively protective vacuum for a moment, which is an excellent opportunity to implement the plan..."
"Can we stop the great wizard in the North?" Crow No. 9 said with a hint of suspicion.
Gan Ning raised his hand and shook it. The slender parchment scroll appeared in his hand again at some point, rolling happily between his fingers: "Why do you think the professor promised us to take risks during the day so easily? Or, why do you think I asked you to find a professor? What I need is the professor's support, not his opinion... These two words have very different meanings."
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At this moment, Zheng Qing, who was drinking apple juice in the Cherry Blossom Tavern, did not know that there was an acquaintance of his own in the Yang Pai Nier Hotel on the edge of the North District that was eyeing him.
He is having a tough conversation with Colma.
This time he came to Gudiao Street, on the surface, he wanted to tell the "news" of the crash of the North District Wizard Squad through Colma's mouth, and give Fatty Xin an explanation so that he could use the investigation power of the school newspaper to check the whereabouts of those possible "crows"; in fact, he also wanted to learn more about the team through Colma, or try to sell Colma's ideas related to the "crows".
But his plan was blocked in the first stage.
Although the great wizard in the North District mentioned the topic of "Reverse Tower" as soon as he met, which gave Zheng Qing a good start, that's all. In the following chat, he tried every means to turn the chat content into the wrecked wizard hunting team in the North District, but the owner of the Sakura Tavern never met.
When he talked about "The Edge Hunting Team performed well in last winter hunting, how did other hunting teams in the North District Wizards perform in the Silent Forest?", Colma talked about the "The organizational structure and helping model of the North District Hunting Team" and together with Fatty Xin denounced the school hunting team's restrictions on private hunting activities.
When he mentioned that "the dark tide this year is weaker than in previous years, has the Northern District organized hunters to go to the silent forest to fight the autumn wind?", Colma began to analyze the public's encirclement of the wizards in the North District, complaining about the restriction of the development of the North District. Every small move will attract other groups of wizards around.
In the end, Zheng Qing was almost asking a very impolite question like "Has anyone died recently by the wizard in the North District?"
Fatty Xin initially felt that he had gained a lot of benefits from chatting with the Great Sage of the North District today. He heard many first-hand statements about the North District, which felt like an exclusive interview. But as Zheng Qing became more and more anxious and the topics changed more and more stiffly, he gradually realized what he had overlooked and gradually became quiet.
However, Xiao Xiao had no KPI restrictions. From the perspective of a third party, he quickly realized that every problem of Zheng Qing was not aimless, so he hugged his black-shell notebook and shut up.