The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

In addition, the magic elves were not too drunk, so it shouldn't take long for them to sober up.

Dak took Fairy Eevee all the way back, and gradually found that more and more students gathered outside the castle.

The students were gliding on the frozen lake like swans. There were people building snowmen and playing snowball fights everywhere by the lake. They were so happy.

His mood gradually calmed down—in fact, he wasn't really angry, he was just pretending

After returning to the dormitory, Dake also handed over the task of feeding sober soup to Fairy Ibrahimovic, and then sat at the desk, took out a book and read it slowly.

This afternoon, he wanted to enjoy life as much as possible.

……

About half an hour later, the magic elves woke up one by one.

The culprit, the fairy Ibrahimovic, was cornered by them, and the shadow of revenge gradually invaded.

Seeing that Fairy Ibrahimovic is about to perform "Fairy Ibrahimovic? Wu Mi", Dak couldn't help but said with a smile: "Okay, everyone, get ready. At about two o'clock, I will take you out to see the snow."

As soon as these words came out, the magic elves stopped instantly, and looked at him with their ears stretched out, eager to prove whether they had heard wrong?

Darke said it again slowly: "You can bring some snacks and milk, and treat it as the last winter outing in winter... Although it is actually spring now. But remember to recycle the garbage when you return. We are quality tourists, do you understand?"

"Moo!"

"Furum!"

"Wow!"

The magic elves surrounding Fairy Eevee dispersed in an instant, each of them excitedly found out their small bags, and stuffed snacks into them desperately.

Of course, there are also those with a small drawing board like a pot.

That's what Darke prepared for it after seeing that it had a talent for painting.

As for Dilumon, the cat's ears moved, and it began to choose picture books suitable for reading in the snow from its own series.

It has gradually acquired a literary style.

The little evil beast was the quickest to turn out the scarf and hat, and put them on before going out.

Although the other magic elves didn't have hats, they all followed suit and wrapped up their scarves properly.

It's just that the size of the trash slime is too small, and its scarf was made into a swaddle by the Dittoman, and then put it inside.

Of course, the big milk tank will not forget to fill up his [nirvana: drinking milk].

With Dake watching outside, it wanted to try to wander further afield.

The ball sea lion that was prepared first has already danced, with huge bubbles on its head one after another.

……

In short, after such a toss, time passed quickly.

Duck stuffed notebooks, books, teacups and other things into his schoolbag, then took off "Paradise" and put it in the card case.

He didn't take all the magic elves back into the magic card, but took them out directly.

Anyway, many people in the college already knew that the little cow that always took the cuties around was the first-year student of the Noble House—the magic wizard of Dak Dimon!

As for the consumption of mana.

He can easily bear the journey of reopening the "Paradise".

No matter winter outing or spring outing, "outing" is the key.

It is also an experience to swim all the way from the starting point to the destination.

Dake clearly remembered that when he was in elementary school, he carried schoolbags, lined up, and walked all the way to parks and other places under the leadership of teachers.

The happiness at that time was hard to find in the amusement park after growing up.

……

Diana and Rose, who appeared at the door of Room 201 on time, probably never expected that their team would be so huge.

The two little girls put on beautiful winter clothes, including scarves, gloves, and hats.

Diana looked eager to try, and she was probably dreaming about building the largest snowman in St. Marianne!

However, when she saw the magic elves timidly queuing out of Dak's dormitory, the idea of ​​snowball fights that she had shelved before overwhelmed the idea of ​​building a snowman again.

Originally, she thought that no one should have a snowball fight with her, but now she doesn't have to worry at all!

Dak let her mix with the magic elves, and walked at the front like a kindergarten monitor, becoming the locomotive of the team.

He himself walked side by side with Rose.

This large group of people and pets walked down the stairs and came to the common room of the Noble House.

The twittering of the wizard elves and Diana flooded into the lounge.

The male and female students who were hugging the fireplace to keep warm in the common room were instantly drawn to their attention.

This unprecedented grand scene made them almost forget what they were doing.

Even the male and female couples who kissed me froze.

It's not like no one likes to go around with a magic elf, but with a whole bunch of them like this...

Is it too much magic power or something?

Moreover, the expressions and movements of this group of magic elves are living creatures no matter what, they all seem to have grown up eating cuteness!

In the past, there was a profession called "Beast Tamer", who fought by taming monsters.

When they travel, they are often in groups like this.

But in this era, animal trainers who are far behind the times have almost disappeared, and they can only be seen in circuses.

At this time, Dak has a little demeanor of a beast trainer.

It wasn't until the train of Diana and the wizard elves left the common room that the students of the House of Nobles suddenly woke up.

Then a volcanic discussion erupted.

A few girls whispered a few words to each other, and couldn't help but follow.

They didn't want to rush up and hug one of them, but they just looked at the group of little guys from a distance, and they felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously.

……

Under such circumstances, a student who was always in the common room suddenly got up and walked upstairs quietly.

Room 501, Tower Building, Noble House.

Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Aristocratic History Research Institute, is drinking afternoon tea surrounded by members.

Angus Jeffrey is a student in the fourth grade. He became the president of the Academy of Nobility Research Club in the second half of the third grade, and it has been almost a year now.

Since the last rookie competition, Elsie Kevin, the second-year top student he assigned, not only lost in the duel with Dak Dimon.

And after becoming the super background board for the emergence of Dak, he was silent for a while.

The Aristocratic History Research Institute is not monolithic either.

Once he makes a big mistake in decision-making, damages the interests of the collective, or causes a big loss to the reputation of the society, even if he is the president, he may be excluded.

In fact, the decision he made against Dak during the rookie competition was considered a failure, and it caused a considerable loss to the club's reputation.

When confronting other clubs some time ago, I was even ridiculed on the spot and was unable to refute.

For this, he needs to do something to make up for this loss.

So when someone told him that Dak was traveling with a large number of magic elves, he knew his chance had come!

The release of the magic wizard consumes a lot of mana, which is obviously common sense!

Although Dak Dimon's magical talent seems to be strong, human beings have their limits.

No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to consume unscrupulously.

As long as you seize the opportunity when his magic power is exhausted, you can make a small move to kill his prestige.

Once Dak Dimon made a fool of himself in public, Angus Jeffrey would win back.

And this small action is also exquisite.

Must be within the rules.

St. Mary's College expressly forbids fighting, but advocates all disputes to be resolved in the form of duels.

Coupled with the fact that it is Valentine's Day, which is prone to disputes, the right time and place are here.

In the end, there is only one person left.

But this "people" problem is a big problem.

Jeffrey took a sip of his tea, couldn't help looking at the members around him, and said, "How about it, do you have any recommendations?"

When the members were asked by him, they couldn't help but lower their heads.

recommend?

Who do you recommend?

Even Elsie? Kevin is not an opponent, who else can I recommend?

Going to second grade Marley for a hand in Mortal Kombat?

If this is true, it is still uncertain who will be beaten!

But if the second grade is removed, is it possible to go to the third, fourth, or even fifth grade?

Hey!

It was embarrassing enough to find a second grader to deal with Dak Dimon last time, right?

He is a first-year student who has only been in school for more than half a year!

"I think so."

Mike Owen, Jeffrey's confidant, brushed his curly hair on his forehead and said, "Dak Dimon is not an ordinary person after all, and he even publicly defeated Kevin in the rookie competition. So, let's find a third-year It's not ashamed."

Jeffrey turned his gaze to him and asked, "So, Owen, do you have someone to choose?"

Owen coughed dryly, but turned his gaze to the side: "No."