Chapter 160 The Gun that Appears Will Definitely Inspire
No... really not.
That dragon is too smart. [Which teachers and students live in Beigang City? 】, he can even say such things?
He even reminded the tutors, "If you find out that any student from the college lives in Beigang City, please be more careful~" and so on.
You say it's just a random guess, but you're actually quite sure of that illogical reasoning, right?
But how exactly is the scope determined among teachers and students?
But no matter what, I really have to run away quickly...
Of course, it's not to leave the academy, but to move... Even though I live in Beigang City, it's easy to move.
Let's move to Mino City first and then relax for a while.
In this thought, a figure sorted out some information in his hand... There were clearly pictures of some creatures on it.
Here are some drafts.
The draft was filled with schematic diagrams of giant-tailed sea beasts and other creatures, which undoubtedly revealed his identity.
And there is no doubt that this figure is the mastermind behind the [Meat Ball Familiar] incident - someone who is bold enough to conduct experiments directly in the academy.
This is a relatively remote underground laboratory that is not used by any teachers or students at ordinary times.
There are many places like this in the academy.
But today, in addition to this figure, it seems that this long-abandoned laboratory has welcomed other guests.
"..."
"So it's you, Fisher Under Broad..."
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Yes, just as the female voice said, the identity of this person...is someone who had a relationship with Belxi and the others——
Instructor Felscher.
Instructor Felscher's movements suddenly stopped when the female voice came from the room, and he instantly grabbed the small cloth bag at hand.
To this subconscious behavior, the voice quickly responded: "Felsher, think about it carefully...does it make sense?"
Hearing this, Fisher, who saw clearly the identity of the visitor, let go of the cloth bag in his hand with a cold sweat on his face.
In other words, he loosened the snake scale powder in the cloth bag in his hand.
Yes, as she said, under such a terrifying strength gap, even the power of the snake skeleton and scale powder can't do anything.
The only consequence may be your own alienation.
Fisher's eyes were a little complicated. He looked at the woman in witch costume and lowered her head respectfully: "Principal, how did you find me?"
Looking at Felscher who had given up resistance, the principal responded simply: "The abyssal dragon named Belxi told me."
Belsey, is it again? Why are you sure it's me? !
Was it exposed from the beginning?
Looking at the narrow-eyed Felsher who was brainstorming, the principal shook his head with emotion: "He said to me... pay attention to the teachers and students who have recently asked for leave to go home. They may be in a hurry to move out of Beigang City. This clears the suspicion."
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That's it... From the very beginning, [the target may be a teacher or student living in Beigang City] was informed to the entire college.
At that time, Fisher still felt that although the other party was smart, he had fallen into a situation where "a wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot."
At this time, when he was moving a house, how could he find out that it was me?
However, in fact, [alarming the snake] was not unexpected by the abyssal dragon, and even [alerting the snake] was exactly its purpose.
In an instant, Fisher seemed to realize a lot. He felt as if he was a pig who had fallen into a trap by himself.
"Ha... clever... so cunning."
Fisher couldn't help but laugh as he commented on Belsi, but the "little cleverness" here was not a mockery.
In fact, Bel Xi's [strategy] is indeed a very small cleverness, not a brilliant plan.
But you can still feel the subtlety of a design, and experience the cunning charm of an interlocking, alien beast.
Besides, a trick that works is a good trick.
"Alas... I was discovered after all."
Fisher pushed up his glasses helplessly, looked at the principal and said, "So, what will be my fate?"
Arrested and imprisoned? Or kill them on the spot... My crime shouldn't have reached this level, right? After all, no students died.
He indirectly bombed the school several times and defrauded a lot of money.
"Let's not discuss this in a hurry."
The principal said so softly, reached out to pick up the manuscript on the table, and said while flipping through it: "Is this your research direction?"
With just a few glances, the principal could see the direction of Fisher's research, as well as the principle of those creatures turning into flesh-ball creatures: "A special activation plan for the self-healing ability of living things based on the powder of snake scales."
All I can say is that the principal is worthy of being a principal...
Amid such thoughts, Fisher, who was exposed to the incident, seemed very cooperative: "Yes, this is the way to salvation that I thought of."
The principal was stunned for a moment, and her expression changed. People in this world are always very tolerant of salvation...save the world?
"My ultimate goal is for everyone to gain such resilience so that they can survive the final judgment. Now I'm just experimenting with these monsters."
There is no doubt that if Fisher is telling the truth, his motives and goals are impeccable...but his actions are unflattering.
"It sounds unfeasible. Compared with [Tenth Level Birth], your plan is completely untenable, and there is no guarantee that it can save the world. This is one of the negatives."
The principal performed the usual [Salvation Veto], and then continued: "It is not something that can be done casually. It does not require you to spend your energy on the plan. This is the second denial."
"In the process of implementing your plan, there is no guarantee that additional damage will not occur or that other plans will not be affected. This is to deny the third point."
The principal said something that would make [Sleeper] unavoidable, but Fisher, who is also a fifth-level existence and above, could understand it.
Moreover, he could only smile bitterly.
"Three negatives, I can't pass any of them... I know this."
Fisher looked at the principal flipping the manuscript with emotion and said, "But I'm just trying, maybe my research results can be used."
When the salvation plan is labeled "maybe", the plan is already on the verge of being abolished.
"Oh... ok."
The principal sighed lightly. She skipped the topic and began to ask more specific questions: "So, your research shouldn't require selling Warcraft to students, right? And it's also a violent one."
about this……
"The ferocious transformation is a difficulty that I need to overcome. I am trying to use seals or contracts to complete the controllable restraint of the recovery power, so as to ensure that the flesh and blood distortion and alienation will not occur during the recovery process."
After saying this, Fisher coughed twice and explained simply: "Ahem, there are two reasons for selling it to students."
"First, I need resurrected creatures... Yes, I call the monsters that have been transformed with resilience [resurrected creatures]."
"I need the activity data and combat data of the resuscitated creatures to determine whether the recovery ability will fluctuate during fierce battles."
As Fisher spoke, he seemed to have forgotten the current situation, and his expression became like a scholar who was seriously studying the topic: "Then I discovered..."
"Well, it was Mr. Long named Belsey who helped me detect it - when the resuscitated creature falls into nerve paralysis or coma, the recovery power will be suppressed, which will only minimally guarantee the survival of the resurrected creature, but it is also It will lose its aggressiveness and prevent the appearance of flesh and blood distortion.”
As he said this, Fisher's eyes flashed with a different light, and it seemed that he already had a direction for his research.
"Secondly..."
Fisher said, his expression became awkward: "Actually, it's not for malicious reasons... Well, I need funds."
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In response, the principal nodded, with a clear look on his face... Funds are needed, this is the most reasonable and reasonable thing.
Magic research, which does not require the purchase of any physical objects, is very expensive, not to mention Fisher, who needs to purchase and capture many magical beasts.
Moreover, from the very beginning, before he committed any crime, this kind of research that had little to do with magic was destined to be unable to apply for funding.
in other words……
This is a farce [because I couldn’t apply for funding, so I secretly researched and used illegal means to make money].
"Well, actually... just give me a little more time."
Fisher looked very emotional. He took off his glasses helplessly, rubbed his nose and said:
"Give me a little more time to overcome this difficulty. Then the sale of these resurrected creatures will not endanger students."
The "overcoming this difficulty" here undoubtedly refers to the problem of resurrected creatures that do not obey the master's orders and cause havoc everywhere.
As long as you obey orders, you must admit...
These things he named resurrection creatures are very good candidates for familiars and contract creatures.
After all, as a mage, the first priority for a contracted familiar is whether it can be carried, and then whether it can be beaten...
Of course, it would be best if you can carry and fight.
"There is no need to argue so much. If you did something wrong, you did something wrong."
The principal said this, and Fisher nodded in recognition of her words and asked: "Then principal, can you answer me a question about the abyssal dragon named Belshe?"
This is of course no problem.
Seeing the principal's nod, Fisher asked the question in his mind: "Did Belshe tell you? Why did it limit the scope to teachers and students?"
Why not just anyone who lives near the college?
"He said that because I asked him a similar question."
The principal nodded, then cleared his throat, imitating Belsi's tone: "That meat ball monster is huge and fierce, and its resistance is ridiculously high... It was obviously developed by some weird scientist... weird magician."
Is that so? That's what the abyss dragon said...
"Geek...is this so?"
Reciting the name Belch used to call him, Fisher felt that he liked this title very much... a deviant and a talented person.
The principal also simply commented on this plan: "It has nothing to do with saving the world, and it is almost useless, but it is still a good subject."
"Your research on the utilization of snake sloughs has gone your own way, which is comparable to the joint efforts of a team... It is a pity that you have gone astray."
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"Okay... Principal, you don't have to judge me anymore."
Fisher said with a slight complaint. He sat helplessly on the chair and asked, "Then, how will I be dealt with?"
Since it didn't cause much harm, the result would probably be tears behind bars.
At that time, I can only wait for my students to visit me.
"How to deal with..."
When the principal said this, she held her chin up and said with a smile: "Actually, I talked about this matter with Bel Xi."
Is it him again? ! Why is it him again? !
While Fisher's mouth twitched, the principal simply said: "He gave me two sets of plans, divided into two situations."
"One is when you have committed a heinous crime and done all the bad things... This solution is rather cruel, so I won't tell you about it."
"The other kind is like this now..."
The principal held his chin and said simply: "First suspend classes, then prohibit leaving the college, then apologize to all teachers and students, continue research under supervision, and allow others to be recruited to study together. All research results belong to the college."
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At the principal's words, Fisher raised his head in surprise... It didn't sound like a wonderful solution.
However, if you think about it carefully... he can still continue research without any loss.
There may even be a lot of extra helpers.
But to say it’s not a punishment at all, that’s hard to say… All in all, this is a pretty ingenious solution.
"This...he..."
While Teacher Fisher was stammering, the principal added: "Moreover, he also asked me to say... If you are a bad person, then don't mention his name. On the contrary, if you are a good person, tell you this The plan was his idea.”
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"sharp……"
Fisher's full words finally turned into such a compliment. He sighed: "Is he really just a young dragon?"
Apparently, that's exactly what happened.
"Principal, when will Mr. Belsch come to the academy? I want to formally meet and talk to him."
In response, the principal shrugged, pressed the ring on his hand, summoned some humanoid creatures with transparent bodies, and lifted Fisher up.
"Maybe next semester? I'm not sure... Anyway, you should think about how to apologize to other teachers first..."
The principal who said this looked at Instructor Felscher who smiled bitterly and added: "In other words, you can think about how to introduce your plan."
Ah, right...
As long as the plan to save the world and this research are attractive enough... then maybe we can rely on this to get through the apology.
After all, that's what the academy is.
"Also, for the difficult problem you are encountering in your current project, perhaps Ms. Ironthorn on the first level of hell...has the answer you want."
"Of course, how to tie that thread and how to impress Ms. Ironthorn is something you need to consider."
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"Thank you, principal...and Mr. Belsch"