The villain only wants to live a Buddhist life

Due to his lack of knowledge, Dak failed to give his own opinion on the study of murals.

But Emma's research has undoubtedly revived his interest in murals.

However, there is a difference in order, and we cannot put the cart before the horse.

Under the current circumstances, the study of "magic language" is the most important thing, and the study of mural paintings can be carried out as a topic of partial interest.

when he mentions this.

Emma said solemnly: "Of course, studies are the main axis, and research is just a hobby. I won't lose sight of one or the other."

Then he returned to his seat with a happy face.

……

Dak looked at the "Golden King and the Secret Treasure" left by Emma and felt a little headache.

He still has a "Biography of Merlin" and only read the beginning.

There are more and more books to read, but less and less time.

He left the library with the book in his arms, and decided to read "The Golden King and the Secret Treasure" for tonight's bedtime reading.

The common room of the Noble House is still lively.

Classes start on Monday, but students always play late on Sunday night.

He sat next to Diana and Rose for a while, rubbed a toffee, and then went upstairs.

But just when he was about to unlock the lock, Dak stopped his hand suddenly. He seemed to hear a sound inside the door?

St. Marian's dormitory has sound insulation measures as a whole, and the general movement will not come out of the door.

In other words, what came out of the door must be unusual news!

Dak frowned, and subconsciously inserted his fingers into the card case.

But he thought about it again, but he just held the magic card between his two fingers without summoning it.

"Crack!"

Unlock and push the door.

A gap appeared, and the voice from inside the door burst into my ears.

It was extremely noisy, as if a large number of cats and dogs gathered together and barked wildly.

Dak frowned slightly, and then frowned even tighter.

He quickly squeezed into the door and locked the door again so that the noisy sound would not affect the rest of the other students.

The lights in the room were on.

Snow-white lights illuminate every corner of the dormitory.

Whether it is on the table, on the chair, on the cabinet, on the shelf, all kinds of animals are crawling.

Dak was not too surprised.

He kicked the fat lion blocking the entrance, and the big cat lazily moved a little to the side, making a barely passable path for him.

But on the road ahead, there were still two giant bears fighting, and a few monkeys were booing and patting their buttocks.

Big-mouthed orange parrots fly through the air, dropping feathers everywhere.

On the bird stand above the head, there are two lovebirds performing a double flight.

The snake and the mongoose were entwined, and the mongoose's scream pierced the eardrums.

A white tiger was lying on the top of the wardrobe, snoozing with its eyes closed.

Cats and dogs are laughing like fools.

……

Duck couldn't help covering his forehead.

He has been helpless against this group of magic elves since before.

If Red, the spiritual magister, is the pioneer of telepathy, then "Sage of the Beast" Claire must be the master of contemporary telepathy.

The intelligence level of this group of magic elves must be above 3.0.

As the saying goes, "the ignorant have no fear", Dak didn't know anything when he passed by, so he didn't think it was so great.

But seeing this scene again now, I will sincerely sigh, "The Sage of the Beast" is worthy of the name of a sage.

He passed through the gap between the group of magic elves who couldn't cook, roast, fry, fry, and came to the balcony of his bedroom.

The balcony is the only clean place in the whole bedroom.

Claire Kate was leaning on Dak's exclusive recliner, the active cat, Maocao, was curled up on her lap, and the cow grass was sleeping peacefully at her feet.

The soft moonlight shines through the glass window of the balcony, illuminating half of her side face, revealing a trace of tiredness.

For Claire, who likes to travel around the world, it obviously took a lot of effort to be able to arrive at St. Marianne in such a short period of time.

Needless to mention the hardships of traveling and traveling.

She just existed here quietly, making the surrounding atmosphere soft and cottony, and the noise behind her seemed to disappear.

Duck stood at the balcony door for a long time.

Young and ignorant, no worries, no pains, no boredom.

In the past, he didn't know what Claire went through, and he didn't understand why such a quiet person would be so addicted to alcohol.

The essence of spiritual summoning is the bond between human beings and magic elves.

The behavior pattern of the magic wizard is the embodiment of the depths of its heart.

She is calm on the outside, but irritable on the inside.

Think carefully.

Alvette was the only friend she had left after the war.

Dak silently absorbed the memories in his mind.

In my memory, Claire always seemed to be sitting by the bed in the dead of night, wiping an old photo that couldn't be wiped dry.

How many people are there in that photo?

One, two, three...

Is it five or six?

……

Late at night.

Claire seemed to feel a bit of coolness, and sniffed slightly.

From the chest to the abdomen, there was a slight ups and downs.

Duck sighed, turned around and opened the closet, and took out a thick blanket from it.

November is almost winter, and the weather turns cold.

If you sleep like this until dawn, you will inevitably get cold.

He opened the balcony door, walked over lightly, picked up the cat grass, and carefully spread the blanket on her body.

"Meow~"

Mao Maocao let out a soft cry.

Dak touched its head and hid it in the folds of the blanket.

……

After returning to the bedroom, Dak raised his eyes to the still noisy wizard elves, and summoned the little evil beast.

After using [Arrogance 2], the little evil beast got the second skill.

→【Nirvana: Demon Hypnosis】

→ [Demon Hypnosis: Launch hypnotic waves from the eyes to hypnotize the enemy. 】

The bedroom finally fell silent.

Dak entered the bathroom, pulled out the small animals hidden inside, and then soaked himself in the bathtub, squinting for a while.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he was still steaming.

The little evil beast has already warmed up the bed.

He simply drilled in, picked up the "Golden King and the Secret Treasure" and started to read.

The novels in this era are still mainly serialized in magazines, and if the response is good, a single volume will be published.

Because of the limitation of the mode, novels are not popular, and there are generally more short and medium novels.

As a novella, "The Golden King and the Secret Treasure" has a very tight plot arrangement.

The protagonist, Joshua, and the surviving gold diggers went on an expedition to find the treasure of the Golden King.

The entire Golden City was split into upper and lower layers due to changes in the stratum.

The tomb of the Golden King is also difficult to find.

The movement caused by their actions awakened the gold guards in the Golden City, and several unlucky gold diggers were cut in half.

The blood from the corpse was instantly sucked dry by the ground.

The Golden City is like a behemoth that has been thirsty for a long time and finally meets a person who comes to deliver water, constantly devouring one life after another.

……

Dak gradually fell asleep and had a messy dream.

……