At least this [garbage slime], although it is called "garbage", it is not... well, it is still very garbage.

In short, it is not useless.

Offensive and defensive double 0, it seems that it is not suitable for a duel at the moment, but the nirvana skill [Strengthen stomach acid] can obviously be used to deal with garbage.

Rather than calling it a "garbage slime", Dak would prefer to call it a "garbage bin slime"!

"Magic Summon!"

After using the normal summoning technique to summon the garbage slime, Dak tried the enhancements of [Pride 1], [Pride 2] and [Elysium 1].

It turns out that perhaps because the brain structure of the garbage slime is too simple, it cannot show the symptoms of "arrogance" and "bliss."

And there is no obvious increase in intelligence level.

According to the usual rules, the standard intelligence level of the magic wizard should be 2.0.

But the intelligence level of this garbage slime seems to be between 1.0-2.0, only slightly stronger than Paramecium.

It can understand commands, but responds very slowly.

It's as if there is a delay of more than 1000.

I don’t know if it’s because of something wrong in the practice.

But Duck felt relieved when he thought of the cat hair and nails he had thrown into the formation of No.1.

Magic technology is a new era technology developed on the shoulders of alchemy, and naturally inherits a certain degree of "equivalence principle."

As for the part that is not equivalent.

Magisters are usually jokingly called: "Steal from the door of truth."

In short, it is such a thing.

...

Next, Duck conducted experiments in accordance with the basic refining method of [Birds and Beasts-Grass Attributes].

As a result, the experiment completely failed this time, and the blank magic card was directly scrapped.

I don’t know if it’s because the "birds and beasts" do not match the cat hair of Mao Maocao?

In short, he summoned the garbage slime and processed all the remaining waste.

In any case, the harvest tonight is still very good.

Garbage slime is really convenient for disposing of rubbish, you don't need to take out **** anymore!

After sorting out the experimental data, Duck decided to continue the experiment tomorrow night.

Then he smiled and fell asleep.

...

It's exactly ten o'clock.

In Saint Marian, which lacks night entertainment, students, especially first-year students, generally don’t sleep too late.

The common room was almost empty at 9:30 in the evening.

Most of them will move the place of entertainment to their dormitory instead of staying in the common room.

The common room of the Knights Academy.

The candlestick above the crossed sword decoration is still burning with flames.

It was the unique incandescent light of the magic candle, which was bright enough, but also had a touch of tenderness that didn't hurt the eyes.

In the corner of the common room.

Emma is probably in the category that came back to the dorm at the latest.

She always moves from the library to the common room at about nine o'clock.

This may be the last stubbornness of the little girl-she actually doesn't want to be completely disconnected from social.

On this point, Duck is completely different.

It wasn't until there was no one in the common room that Emma pouted, picked up the book and went up the stairs to the second floor.

The male dormitory and the female dormitory are on the left and right.

Although the corridors are interconnected, there are two left and right stairs on the first floor, so boys and girls usually walk on one side.

When Emma left, the candlelight on the candlestick went out automatically.

However, shortly afterwards, the candlelight came on again!

Emma, ​​who had just walked up to the second floor, suddenly noticed a ray of light flashing downstairs, and she couldn't help but feel a hint of curiosity.

Who will go downstairs so late?

Her curiosity is actually very heavy.

So she went downstairs lightly and poked out a small head from the top of the stairs, just in time to see Werther out of the common room!

"Witt Gothe? Where did he go so late?"

Emma has thought about keeping up.

But after another change of thinking, what does it matter to him where he goes?

So Emma took the book and returned to the dormitory.

...

But at the opposite stairway, another person quietly touched it down.

Robert Brogheim!

After washing, Robert lay in bed for a long time and couldn't sleep, so he wanted to find Witt another game.

But this time, he happened to see Witte sneaking out of the dormitory.

Based on a mentality that I don't know the reason.

Robert said nothing.

He actually found out more than once that Werther would sneak out at night.

Whenever he asked, Witt would hesitate to change the subject.

Robert only knew that it had something to do with the [forbidden love] in Werther's hands.

"How can there be secrets between friends?"

Unlike Emma.

Robert followed quietly.

...

The night passed quietly.

The sun dispelled the darkness.

St. Marian soon came to the early morning.

Duck woke up from his sleep and suddenly had an idea.

"If I put a **** slime on my face, will it **** all the dirt from my face pores? It's like a layer mask."

I tried it with the palm of my hand first, and found that it was really useful.

Duck really put the garbage slime on his face, leaving only his nose and mouth.

The garbage slime slowly squirmed on its face, and it felt a little itchy except for a little cold.

But when I took it off five minutes later, I suddenly felt refreshed!

"Ah this!"

Duck watched as speckled dirt was transferred from the surface of the translucent garbage slime to a small core inside, forming a small black spot.

Then the garbage slime uses the skill [Strengthen Stomach Acid] to quickly digest the black spots.

"Is this the so-called magic wizard without rubbish? Love it!"

Washed my face again.

Duck looked at the face in the mirror, always feeling that his pores had become thinner and his face was smoother.

"Why no one has discovered such a useful magic wizard so far? Or is it that the other garbage slimes are not the same as mine?"

Thinking of going to the library at noon to check it up.

Duck packed up his textbooks and left the dormitory.

The little evil beast brought breakfast, and there was even a copy of "The Great Sage Daily" in the basket today.

Obviously the halfling chefs love the house and the U, and they also like the master of Dak, the servitor.

Duck read the newspaper to learn about current affairs in the kingdom, while eating sausages and egg and milkshakes.

When I almost finished reading the newspaper, the breakfast was over.

In the past, he directly put the dishes in the basket for the little evil beasts to return.

But in fact this is not so good.

Today he finally has an automatic dishwasher.

The **** slime sauce quickly sucked away all the milk stains on the dishes, and the whole set of tableware was completely renewed.

After the little evil beast returned the basket, the halfling chefs looked a little surprised, thinking that the son of the Valkyrie had grown up a little bit again.

It's about seven and fifteen.

On the way to the duel class classroom, Duck encountered Werther who was panicked and seemed to be looking for something.

He was a little puzzled.

But Witte ran a little faster, and he didn't chase.

It's about 7:20.

Suddenly there was a scream from the corner of the castle.

"what--"

A new day kicked off in excitement.

...

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