The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Dark is not stupid enough to stay up all night waiting for the [Pride 2] CD to pass.

Waking up early in the morning, the dim light passed through the curtain pattern, and the print was mottled.

Duck shot [Arrogance 2] at the little evil monster who blinked his eyes.

"Ah-hahahaha? (￣v￣)/!"

The little evil beast flying in the air looked at his master condescendingly, and laughed brazenly against the ceiling.

Duck didn't care about this trivial matter: "Little evil demon, use another skill against the wall."

The servitor cannot resist the formal order of the magister.

At this point, on the contrary, there is no magical wizard like a valve to have more autonomy.

Of course, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a magic wizard with an intelligence level of 2.0 to have the idea of ​​defying the master's order.

Therefore, despite all the reluctance of the little evil beast, it still used another skill against the wall-saw its eyes widened suddenly, and two spiral light waves burst out of the dark golden eyes!

If it wasn't for the wall ass, Duck would really think it had understood some skills such as "Magic Light Killing Cannon (Eye.

But he soon realized that this was most likely a special skill for creatures.

So Dak immediately summoned 【Magic Beast: Ibrahimovic】.

Although the magic wizard is not a creature in the traditional sense, it can be regarded as a lifelike body.

Sure enough, the spiral light waves emitted from the eyes of the little evil beast finally took effect, and Ibrahimovic's eyes gradually became confused, and finally fell asleep!

→【Nervous Skill: Demon Hypnosis】

→【Demon Hypnosis: Launch a hypnotic wave that hypnotizes enemies from the eyes. 】

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After doing this little experiment, Dak began to formulate the next goal.

"There is still a five-point [arrogance] limit this month...I always think it's not enough?"

"The three-day shelf life of the thinking bottle is too short. Maybe it's time to get some credits to buy a more advanced one."

"In addition, I want to try other magic cards from the big crime series."

"Well~ let me see, the closest to the 100-point indicator is rage and bliss..."

"Wait, why did I have this idea?"

"Dark Dimon, danger!"

Dak quickly discarded this dangerous idea, and the main purpose of the moment was to lower the value of "Arrogance" before proceeding with other experiments.

After a month of hard work, his self-control ability is getting stronger and stronger. Except that [Blaze] is not easy to control, and [Rage] has hidden worries, that is, [Greed] is a little bit dangerous.

As long as the most difficult to control [arrogance] is brought down, there will be no problems in the short term.

When the self-control ability becomes stronger, you can try to control a certain serious crime to float around 100...

"Hi! Dark Dimon, your idea is very dangerous!"

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As the sky of St. Marian was covered by clouds.

The first-year students ushered in the second potion of this week.

Duck still came to the classroom to wait in advance, but to his surprise, there were two more people in the classroom who would never normally see it.

Witte and Robert, even rarer today, came to the classroom ahead of time!

"What's wrong with them? Has their head been pinched by a magician?"

Although it was discovered two days ago that something was wrong with these two people, Duck didn't think too deeply.

But this morning the situation is particularly obvious!

Although Werther is not as fancy as some people, he is actually a person who pays attention to his image.

Dark had never seen him like a chicken coop like today!

And are the eyes swollen?

Are you being bullied?

Is there anyone besides me Dak Dimon who dare to bully the son of the brave?

OMG!

What is tied to Robert's forehead?

"Sure to win?"

Do you want to make a C debut?

Dark looked speechless.

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As the class time gets closer, the number of people in the classroom gradually increases.

Someone couldn't help but send out inquiries.

Witte was chewing on the book with his pen, his face gradually becoming ugly.

Robert had already gone out of his mind, separated from human soul, and immediately replied in a daze: "It's nothing, it's just the price of learning!"

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It turns out that learning needs to pay such a high price?

Don't you guys eat books all night?

Go to bed at ten o'clock, wake up at six o'clock, and take a half-hour nap in order to maintain the spirit of the day and improve efficiency.

All night long is not advisable!

Duck wanted to pass on his experience to them.

But it seems impossible.

"Tingling bell~"

The bell rang at eight o'clock on time.

Professor Thompson stepped into the classroom by the hour.

"Today is a theory class."

Just one sentence blocked the interest of the students.

Although experimental classes are more difficult, first-year students obviously prefer to make potions by themselves compared to boring theoretical classes.

But Werther and Robert are all red eyes!

"Lucky isn't it? Robert."

"Yes, Werther. It seems that our efforts have been favored by Goddess of Luck."

"Today's potions class, I will definitely score five points more than you!"

"Hahaha, are you very kind? Witte."

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The fifth minute of class.

Professor Thompson finally asked the first question: "How to purify the wizard honey juice in the process of configuring it. I remember I talked about this question last week. Does anyone remember?"

Witte raised his hand suddenly!

But before Professor Thompson noticed, he quickly let go.

This up and down was really frightening, as if the elevator was out of control and falling straight downstairs.

Witte wiped his sweat and he was sober.

Robert said anxiously: "What's the matter? Witte."

Witte looked embarrassed: "Hahaha, how can I know what I said last week? How about you, Robert?"

Robert looked dumbfounded: "You don't know, how could I know."

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The thirty-sixth minute of class.

Witte pinched Robert's thigh severely.

"Wow~"

Robert jumped up like a grasshopper, but blocked his mouth in time.

Professor Thompson, who was writing on the blackboard with his back, did not notice them.

Just now, Robert has been dozing off for the third time.

It's no joke to fall asleep in Professor Thompson's class.

Professor Didi, who teaches the history of magic, also deducts up to 10 points-deducting the basic points of a lesson.

Professor Thompson will deduct negative points for you!

Robert was sweating profusely and felt his eyes swell again, his eyelids as heavy as iron.

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The 63rd minute of class.

Professor Thompson finally talked about the point they previewed last night-how to use magic to assist in the preparation of potions.

Only Witt is confident in his magic.

When Professor Thompson poured a "rainbow liquid" mixed with multiple colors into a full 5L beaker, and then pulled out a mercury glass rod filled with mercury in the center, he was about to call a student from the stage As a demonstration, magically mix the rainbow fluid into seven distinct colors.

Witte, whose eyes were swollen like a toad, immediately raised his hand!

"Huh? Witte Gold, come on."

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