The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

"Magic duel?"

Pandora looked down next to him, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth.

Although the whole day was very enjoyable, it was the magic duel that attracted her more.

"Is this also an exhibition match?"

"Probably not."

Dak pointed to one of the duelists, and said, "The Soul of Dreams can't afford such a duelist."

"Well, let me think about it." Pandora frowned slightly, thinking, "The one below is the president of the Noble History Research Institute, right? I've seen him before."

Dak said: "That's right, it's Angus? Jeffrey, I just don't know why he ended up in a duel? Could it be that he was beaten out of PTSD last time?"

Pandora: "Huh?"

Dark shook his head: "It's nothing. I mean he might be obsessed with dueling?"

Pandora couldn't help laughing: "I don't think so."

The two immediately focused their attention and looked down.

There was a chilly atmosphere in the arena. Although Angus Jeffrey's "Frozen Earth" was successfully dispelled, the lowered temperature in the arena was difficult to recover for a while.

His opponent is dressed in a suit and has plenty of leeway in his gestures - but this is just an appearance.

Even if the duelists trained by "Soul and Dream" are still lacking in their own strength, they must have a good appearance and demeanor, and they must not lose their composure at any time. This is the professional accomplishment of an actor.

But from a place that could not be seen from above, the duelist's face covered by the brim of his hat was already distorted.

In this cold environment, he was sweating all over, his eyes shrunk, obviously something was wrong.

On the other hand, Angus Jeffrey on the opposite side is looking down, with a kind of arrogance and indifference in his eyes looking down on ants.

Although he probably thought so in the past, he would not show his nakedness in front of the public like he is now.

However, at this moment, Angus Jeffrey did not hide the slightest in his gestures, and the domineering brows almost revealed the surface.

There was an imperceptible strange atmosphere in the venue.

"In the name of Angus Jeffrey, the sacrifice call—the Frost Emperor!"

Angus Jeffrey suddenly raised the magic card in his hand to the sky, and the crystal-like ice-blue light bloomed wantonly from the magic card.

Unnecessarily, the two magic elves in his field turned into light and became sacrifices for summoning higher star magic elves.

An emperor penguin as huge as a hill rose from the sacrificial summoning array, and the ice crystal crown on its head almost reached the corridor.

The nobles watching in the circular corridor couldn't help shouting excitedly, and all eyes were on the "Frost Emperor"!

The fat penguin, which was not summoned in the duel with Duck, let out a piercing scream when it appeared, then suddenly raised its stubby lower limbs, and stomped hard with its thick feet. To the opposite magic wizard.

The poor magic elf was directly trampled to death, and the brilliance of magic power scattered in all directions.

The "Frost Emperor" swayed his body and walked across the center line of the field step by step. His huge body gradually shrouded the duelist trained in the guild hall into the shadows.

An unspeakable fear emerged from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help but took a few steps back, raised his head and stared into the eyes of the "Frost Emperor".

suddenly.

He let out a scream, and fled the arena in horror before the magic ball's life barrier was broken.

"boom!"

The "Frost Emperor" still didn't stop, and smashed the life barrier of the magic ball with one foot.

"Beep-"

The referee at the scene blew his whistle suddenly, announcing the victory of Angus Jeffrey.

Then there was loud applause, and the atmosphere in the center of the hall was unimaginably warm.

Angus Jeffrey took back the magic elf after winning, only leaving a cold assertion before turning around abruptly.

"waste."

……

Duck in the corridor observed carefully, surprised in his heart: "Is this still the senior Jeffrey?"

I haven't seen him in just a week, and Angus Jeffrey has changed so much that it is staggering.

"Hey Duck?"

The sudden greeting brought Dak back to his senses, and he turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Phyllis Laman was waving to him.

Beside her, she could also see Brown Eugenie and several other familiar noble children.

As soon as Dak rolled his eyes, he called Pandora and Aurora, and walked towards Felice.

When Phyllis saw him approaching, he hurriedly asked someone to vacate his seat.

The two noble children laughed and got up, walked around behind the sofa where Felice and the others were sitting, and put the two of them on the back of the chair, which was quite relaxed.

Duck came to the sofa, first asked Pandora and Aurora to sit down, and then he took a seat himself, and made room for Ollie.

As a maid, Ollie was supposed to stand by.

But under Dak's signal, she had no choice but to sit down.

The waitress at the side quickly poured tea.

Phyllis raised her hand and said enthusiastically, "Why are you free to come to the guild hall today?"

Darke nodded and said, "It's been a busy week, relax. You guys are not with Jeffrey?"

"Jeffrey—" Phyllis moved the lid of the cup and said meaningfully, "Since last time, we haven't been together much."

Dake thought about it, and asked, "What's going on?"

Phyllis said with a smile: "How should I put it, it's probably because I was too embarrassed to go out after losing to you. Of course, it may also be that he was put in confinement by his father. In short, before this week, I couldn't see him at all."

"Before this week?" Dak asked, "That is to say, he has become active again since this week."

"Yeah." Phyllis sighed, "He's not as active as usual. If I didn't know him since childhood, I really thought he was a different person."

Duck: "Become...well, more like a nobleman?"

"Huh?" Phyllis was taken aback for a moment, then tasted it carefully, and finally tasted some flavors, "That's it! It's like an old nobleman from a few generations ago! You know how to look at it with your nose?" Do you feel that way?

That's it.And he has short legs... no, I'm just saying he's not tall.So if you want to see people with your nose, you need some other means, such as..."

Duck: "Like what?"

Phyllis raised her finger and said seriously, "Tools or location."

Duck: "Height increasing shoes or standing on a high place?"

Phyllis couldn't help showing a smile, and said, "Don't say these words in front of him. He is actually quite fragile."

Duck: "Glass heart?"

Phyllis's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right, that's the feeling. The glass and the heart are connected together, and it's unexpectedly smooth."

Dak asked curiously, "Then how did he become what he is now?"

Phyllis leaned back in his chair and said, "Who knows? Anyway, on Monday, he suddenly appeared in the guild hall, and from time to time he would challenge the duelists trained in the guild hall, and no matter who he spoke to, he was very aggressive. .

But some people seem to like that kind of feeling very much, and some people think that he has come to his senses and has more value for attachment, you see..."

Duck turned his head following Phyllis' guidance, and saw Angus Jeffrey coming up from the crossing, surrounded by more fans than last time.

Obviously, when his personality changed suddenly, more people were optimistic about him.

"People prefer to follow a tiger than a poisonous snake."

Phyllis' voice floated out faintly.

Dak retracted his gaze and said, "Then do you think this is normal or abnormal?"

"Normal, or abnormal?" Phyllis was slightly startled, "What did you see?"

But Dak just shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He didn't know Angus Jeffrey at all, and he wasn't interested in learning about it.

It's just that the magic duel he saw just now made him faintly feel a sense of disobedience.

But where exactly is the violation, he does not know.

He looked at Pandora beside him, and asked, "Sister, what do you think?"

It was only at this time that Phyllis noticed that the girl beside him had a shocking aura, so he hurriedly asked, "Is this... also a top student at St. Marian College?"

Pandora looked at the standard lady in front of her who seemed to have walked out of a storybook, nodded and said, "That Angus Jeffrey and I are students at the same level."

"Really?" Phyllis looked at Pandora carefully, and always felt that this girl of similar age looked familiar.

Although she wasn't keen on watching magic duels, the Academy had always spared no effort in promoting star duelists. Maybe she had seen Pandora's picture in any women's magazine.

Pandora didn't continue to look at her, but said to Duck: "Angus Jeffrey's performance just now is indeed very different from what he did in the academy, but I don't know much about him, maybe it's just hidden. What about nature?"

Duck looked at Felice and asked, "Is that so?"

Phyllis thought for a moment, and said, "It's not natural, but he usually likes to pretend to be himself."

"Okay." Duck suddenly felt a little disappointed, and said, "Maybe it was just enlightened after being taught by Earl Geoffrey. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. Phyllis, do you want to talk to us next?" Have dinner together?"

"Right here?" Phyllis asked.

Dak smiled slightly: "It's right here. I also want to watch the shield bashing show or the animal trainer show."

……

Most of the minor nobles who mixed with Phyllis had no political affiliation.

People with emotional intelligence will not chat about those spoilers here.

They picked up recent popular topics, such as the "devil king's execution ceremony" that had passed, or some interesting things that happened during the "devil king's execution ceremony", and chatted casually.

All the people here are young people, and there are always similarities in the points of attention, which is quite joyful.

But after a few words of entertainment, Dak was about to change places.