Chapter 230: The Crow Sings

As when he came, Friedman was the last 'devil' to leave the room.

He wanted to continue the conversation with the Guilty Envoy about the transition of Razer and Augustus - any student at First University would be interested in it, so he didn't think that simply talking about it would reveal his identity.

Of course, discussing this topic with the guilty envoy was not something he expected to get any unexpected help. Although he also wants to. The more important purpose of chatting is to spy on the status of yourself or Seprano in the minds of others through a third-party perspective, so as to indirectly judge how you should operate in the future and whether there is any further hope.

In the second half of the previous meeting, Friedman had tried to stir up the topic, but was eventually stirred up by the witch Leviathan, who wore a cat-face mask.

"This is the meeting room for the seven deadly sins, gentlemen. Leviathan chuckled after interrupting Friedman's speech: "We have a tighter agenda to address...... Instead of being like a third-rate extracurricular group, I am tired of gossiping about the personnel changes of the two major clubs of the First University. ”

"Or is there anyone here who is related to this topic?"

As she spoke, she glanced left and right with burning eyes, as if she had seen through the thoughts of everyone present: "The purpose of the Seven Deadly Sins includes helping each other and cleaning up the sins in the school...... However, it does not include 'drilling' or 'investing', or 'betting'. I don't know if the offense makes me support my opinion. ”

Behind the conference table, the other six shut up.

The guilty envoy touched his bare chin and laughed dryly: "Very wise, very wise." ”

The corners of Friedman's mouth twitched, completely unaware that he had only briefly mentioned this topic, and attracted so many accusations, so he could only reluctantly defend himself in a hoarse voice: "No one wants to vote, or bet." Just a simple chat. ”

After the meeting, before he finally left, Friedman still had the topic in mind.

"While I agree with Miss Leviathan's previous point, I'd love to hear your thoughts on the change in Reezer and Augustus' titles. He looked at the guilty envoy who had not yet left, and asked a different question:

"Do you think the candidates that are being put forward by both societies right now are qualified?"

Regrettably, the Guilty Envoy did not take a stand on such a crucial issue involving student leaders, but only vaguely stated that both the Three Heroes of Will and the Shuangjie of the Blood Friends Association were very good young men.

At the end, he also said tactfully: "Qualified or unqualified, that is a matter of the Blood Friends Association and the Divine Will...... To be more specific, it is the current 'Reiger' and 'Augustus' who need to have a headache. It has nothing to do with the seven deadly sins. ”

And just like that, Friedman came to the conference room with one thing on his mind and left with more.

It's a very bad feeling.

When I passed by the shore of Linzhong Lake, it was the peak of class, and most of the people in the red robes of the Nine Universities were as far as the eye could see, which made Friedman's figure a little conspicuous.

Originally, as a famous student of Alpha College, Friedman was ready to accept the difficulties of the students of Nine.

But the attention of most of the students by the lake was not on him, but on a red-robed man at the end of the lake.

Friedman squinted and looked at it for a moment, only to realize that the red-robed man was the same Nicholas he had seen before the meeting.

"It's unlucky. The arrogant Bloodclan lifted his chin slightly, trying to make his way through the crowd.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the old student of Jiuyou Academy in the crowd had lost his composure in class, and his figure was a little embarrassed. Several black crows were flapping their wings and hovering above his head.

It seems to notice that there are more and more students.

The crows gathered their wings in unison and landed on a tall plane tree not far from Nicholas. Four or five crows lined up in a row, and sang a strange ballad with a terrible voice:

“...... Nicholas who likes to talk big,"

"Nicholas who never failed,"

"Nicholas combing a woman's hair,"

"Shame on the Academy!

The surrounding students burst into laughter, and Nicholas's face was visibly red and purple.

Naturally, the fish people in the lake did not miss this kind of excitement, and groups of two surfaced, half of their heads exposed, watching the farce on the shore, and their mouths emitted a piercing shrill laugh. A few old school workers had to keep an eye on the outcropping fishmen, while maintaining order and beware of someone falling into the lake, while waving long wooden sticks, with the help of a few first-year red robes, shouting and scolding, expelling the noisy birds on the plane tree, exhausted.

What a world devoid of order, the Bloods from Fort Alpha thought as they walked past the red-robed first-year men.

"Brother Qing, where's your talisman gun, blast these stinky birds down!" a red-faced wizard shouted behind him, causing Friedman's brow to furrow even tighter.

......

......

Zheng Qing felt that the alpha student in the white robe who had just passed by was a little familiar, but for a moment, he didn't realize who it was.

Because the row of crows in the trees was so noisy that when they chirped, it seemed to be mixed with some kind of magic sound, which made him distracted and difficult to concentrate. Especially when he and the rest of the Sin Hunting Team were still in front of those crows.

"The talisman gun has already been confiscated by the school!" After hearing Zhang Jixin's shouting voice, Zheng Qing said angrily: "If you have time to pay attention to the talisman gun, it is better to borrow two wooden sticks from the school worker to smoke them." ”

"These birds are thieves, and I'm afraid the wooden staff can't draw them. Fat Xin shook his head, not optimistic about Zheng Qing's plans.

The young student sighed deeply and looked around.

They had just walked out of the school building after Potions class, but out of nowhere, four or five big crows flew around, making noise and around Nicholas. The other nine students just watched and laughed, with no intention of helping Nicholas out of his predicament.

Liu Feifei tried her best to protect Nicholas, but a witch, a first-year chief student of Jiuyou Academy, jumping around to drive away crows, was always not like that.

So as another publicly-funded student in the class, Zheng Qing consciously took over the trouble, beckoned several partners of the Sin Hunting Team to drive away the noisy guys overhead.

"You go find two cats. Xiao Xiao seemed to remember something, and pulled Zheng Qing's robe: "Those birds are staying in the trees, let the cats catch them...... Isn't there a cat-fruit tree not far behind the bushes next to it?"

Zheng Qing's eyes lit up, and he ran in the direction of the cat's fruit tree.

He hadn't gone far before his footsteps slowly stopped.

Because he saw Jiang Yu holding a big ragdoll cat and hurried to this side. At her feet were two big cats, a Norwegian Forest Cat, which ranked third in the number of fruit trees, and a blue cat, which ranked fourth.

Li Meng followed her, pinching the tail of the Ragdoll and yelling all the way.

Seeing the figure of the witch, Jiang Yu's face suddenly turned a little red for some reason, but he just pursed his lips and didn't greet him, just pointed to the row of crows on the plane tree, and instructed the three cats: "Go, drive them away!"

The three cats scurried up the tree with their joy, and as they passed the wizard, the Ragdoll snorted in confusion.

Soon, the crows screamed from among the branches, and a few withered black feathers fell.