The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Chapter 87: Dak Dimon is just a card collector

"Are you talking about flower cards?"

Duck touched down, and there was a whole deck of flower cards in his hand.

There are a total of 18 flower cards, which are spread out like a folding fan with a twist of your thumb. Each flower card has a different color and is a great collection.

Dak is a treasure of every family: "The bright red camellia is the most humble love; the poppy poppy, even if he burns his own life, will never leave; the manzhushahua at the end of the other bank, at the invisible end, watching forever The sadness and love that have not met, the beauty of death in a desperate situation is really poignant... and my favorite pure white mandala, which has a thousand miles of love, and sees flowers like people."

Scott listened with a dazed look. Although the squid holster could not show a detailed expression, his astonishment had been shown from the fact that he hadn't moved for a long time.

How much research does this person have on flower cards?

Obviously we are the makers of flower cards!

Why can't I understand what he said?

And that pure white mandala, how do you look familiar?

Isn’t that the one I plugged in the door?

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Scott originally came here with a mentality of inquiring about sins.

Among the last batch of flower cards distributed last week, a large part of them were not activated.

This directly led to the fact that the cult's collection efficiency of "Missing" was greatly reduced, and the cracked goddess statue could not be repaired faster.

As a result, the Order noticed that someone was collecting a large number of flower cards, and then thought of the inexplicable cracks in the goddess statue, and equated the "flower card collector" with the "deity destroyer".

Scott was just a **** who came to investigate.

The purpose is investigation, and the task is investigation.

Once it is confirmed that "Flower Card Collector = Idol Destroyer", the Order will give him the necessary sanctions for the goddess!

But Scott never expected-how awkward his disguise was (/▽╲).

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Speaking of which, how can anyone go to the street to read a newspaper by a tree trunk?

Wouldn't it be good to spend some money to sit in a restaurant to monitor it?

It didn't take long for Duck to sit down in the dining room before he discovered his stalker, and then he just made no sound on purpose.

In short, if he walked away more sensibly, Duck would have not seen it.

But since I haven't left, I always have to ask something.

In the end, he didn't even start to ask anything, but the other party exposed it all in one sentence!

Darker figured out the cause and effect almost immediately.

I even guessed that this was the squid in the Seafood Cult, the one who transformed Robert into a woman.

And the reason why the squid came to the door was nothing more than that his act of collecting flower cards was too unconcealed.

But there is no need to cover it up, is it?

He is just a simple, flower card collection controller!

...

Dak's heart is like a mirror, and his praise and fanatical enthusiasm for the flower cards comes from the heart, without flaws.

Scott did feel the enthusiasm, and immediately believed in his evil.

So far, Scott can actually go back for business.

But since joining the cult, certain thoughts in his heart have become more and more difficult to suppress.

→He wants to represent the goddess and impose sanctions on this heresy!

...

Duck said in passing: "Excuse me, did you make these flower cards? If possible, I would like to collect some non-repetitive suits."

The corner of Scott's mouth twitched, no matter what the three-seven-ones were: "The magician summoned...oh!"

"Oh ha ha ha ha!"

The sudden heartache on his **** and the sharp laughter behind him made Scott's mind clouded in a moment.

But in the next instant, his world was completely quiet.

Whether it was the sharp ridicule, the whirling of leaves, or even the seemingly caring inquiry of the first-year student in front of the noble house, it could no longer be heard.

He suddenly opened his mouth and scolded: "——"

But still nothing could be heard.

He didn't know if he could not make a sound, or if he made a sound, but he simply couldn't hear it.

This is even completely different from the [forbidden card] used by Professor Silver.

[Mute card] At least it will not block your hearing!

Scott, who turned around with endless trepidation, finally saw the sneak attackers behind-Witte and Robert!

...

"It's him, it's him, it's him! I think of it, it's him! I saw the octopus tentacles in that section before I was fainted!"

"It's squid, Robert."

Witte grabbed Robert's arm helplessly, preventing him from rushing to smash Scott's head because of his anger.

...

The little evil demon hiding on the eaves has closed its mouth. It has just injected the [Sound Silence Potion] into its syringe, and then used the [small dart] to project it out, giving Scott a fatal blow to the ass.

The syringe that played its own role after hitting it turned into a star and disappeared.

Scott didn't see the syringe, only Witt and Robert who had just arrived on the scene.

Witte has a natural keen intuition. He had noticed Scott's unusual gaze as early as in the Waltz Music Restaurant, but it was only after he had eaten expensive ice cream with Robert, that the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was wrong, and he felt the direction of Scott's disappearance. Followed it up.

...

So this small place gathered four people from the three forces at the same time.

Duck took a lot of time to watch the sudden appearance of Werther and Robert, and didn't think it was such a big coincidence.

After all, the little evil beast had already seen their arrival on the roof.

Therefore, this is nothing but an established necessity.

It's like that although Witte grabbed Robert's right hand, he couldn't grab his left hand at the same time.

"In the name of Robert Brogheim, come out, cyborg mouse man!"

Robert summoned the wizard wizard he had refined in the wizard class.

It was an ugly mouse with upright legs and as tall as a human.

A remnant of the dying Scavinian Demon Rat Empire.

The mechanical mouse on the left, the flesh on the right, the cyborg mouse man holding an acid jet!

"Robert, don't!"

Seeing the cyborg mouseman summoned by Robert was aiming the jet at the squid's face, Witte stopped with a look of fear.

If the rat people are allowed to spray acid on Scott's face, nothing else, they will definitely be punished or even expelled!

St. Mary's expressly prohibits fighting and fighting, and all disputes should be resolved in the form of duels.

Last time because of the duel with Dark, he specially made up for the relevant school rules.

Generally, the punishment for fighting is not heavy, and credits are deducted at most.

But if it causes an incurable injury...

However, the acid of the Cyborg Ratman had corroded Scott's squid holster.

Just when Robert wanted to go further.

Scott's lips squirmed suddenly and quickly.

Silently cast a spell!

A dark green three-eyed squid rushed towards the cyborg mouseman as it turned into a solid body, and the two magic elves fought together.

Robert slammed Witt away, clenched his fist, and rushed forward, hitting Scott's mouth with a hard punch!

"boom!"

"——!"

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The typhoon has been out of power for a while, scared to death, a new day, a new day.

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