The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

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Friday of the second week in October.

The little magisters have more leeway in credits, and at the same time they have the title of "preparing the core materials of the magic wizard card".

So this weekend, Traveler's Street is extremely lively, and you can see busy first-year students everywhere.

Werther's butt finally stopped hurting so much. He and Robert walked around the "10-credit store", hoping to find some cheap and special materials.

Witte got 50 points for slapping Professor Cazel on the back of the head with "Forbidden Love".

Although Robert was the victim, he was also deducted 10 points for night travel.

He kept complaining that Professor Sylph was really boring, and it would be better to be a woman named Carlian Xiu.

At the same time.

Duck also came to Traveler Street.

He added some things that Maomaicao liked, and he was also thinking about what materials he would use to refine magic wizard cards in Monday's magic class.

The cat hair of Maomaowao has made him tired, and he wants to try something new.

For example, the combination of rat hair and lightning wood?

I heard that there is a magic elf called Lightning Rat. Although its level is only two stars, it is extremely fast. It is most suitable for holding a magic ball to avoid attacks in a duel match.

For little magisters who can't use magic power to manipulate the magic ball through the air, this is a very cost-effective magic wizard.

In addition, the combination of the color-changing lizard and the transparent umbrella mushroom is also good. It is said that there is a high probability of refining a magic wizard with stealth skills!

This kind of suppression of vision is undoubtedly what the little magisters who lack the corresponding means are most afraid of.

With the increasing number of Magic Cards held, it is very likely that there will be a first-year student who will be eligible to join the Dueling Club before Christmas.

Participating in duel competitions is the official way to get more credits.

Dak is already preparing for this.

He hopes to have at least one second-tier (4-6 star) magic wizard card before then.

Although the use of "Bliss III" can promote Eevee to evolve into a four-star Moon Eevee, the "disobedience of orders" is too fatal, which makes it impossible to appear in regular games.

Sure enough, even if it is a "goddess" sin, it doesn't have its own fragrance.

Duck stepped into a material store.

This material store called "Wind Journeyman" is the most popular store for younger students in Traveler Street.

Students in the first and second grades do not have enough credits, so they need this kind of high-quality and cheap shop.

Dake looked at the dried lizards, dried mice, dried centipedes, dried scorpions in the store...

I always feel that there is finally some "wizard" taste.

Some of these ordinary materials only need a few credits, and the most expensive ones will not exceed 100 credits.

He thought about it, and finally bought a dark "hundred-year-old" bastard shell, and bought some fragments of magic armor.

Whether it can be used or not, in short, let it go.

On the premise that Moon Eevee cannot appear, he needs a meat shield-level magic wizard card to form tactics.

For example, Robert's [Magic Beast: Castle] is a good type.

- If only the star rating could be higher.

Then, with a strange gaze, he took a flower card from the owner of the Journeyman's store, which was given when it reached 100 points.

seem……

The shops in Traveler Street are giving out flower cards again?

Although I don't know why, this is undoubtedly great news.

Dake's feet suddenly gained momentum, and his enthusiasm for shopping gradually increased.

Candy store, flower shop, jewelry store, clothing store...

Before I knew it, I had walked around half a circle.

Looking at the eight extra flower cards in his hand, Dak couldn't help being happy.

As the sun sets, the sky is covered by red clouds.

The streets of Traveler Street are lit up with colorful lights.

Dak's footsteps stopped in front of an antique shop, his eyes were firmly attracted by an antique on the booth, and he couldn't look away.

He had seen the shape of that ancient object from a book when he was looking for a way to restrain the seven deadly sins.

-The iron hook of fate!

Legend has it that in an extremely ancient era, a god would drop a fishing line from the sky, and the hook of fate was hung on the fishing line for fishing.

God is the angler, man is the fish, and the human being caught by the hook will be taken to heaven.

Although the last line in the book says: The soul is hooked away, so naturally it goes to heaven.

But Dak was still impressed by the hook.

Except for the rust, the shape of the hook is exactly the same as that recorded in the book.

Of course, there are many similar imitations in this kind of antique shop, and it is impossible to miss them just by relying on the little knowledge I read in the book.

He just thinks that this thing, even if it is a fake, is very valuable.

"Son, what did you see?"

A wrinkled old man walked out of the dark antique shop, looking very kind.

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Chapter 74 Dak Dimon can't imagine five years later【6】

Dak didn't hide it, in fact, he couldn't hide it either.

A person who can open a store on Traveler's Street cannot be a simple person.

Don't look at the kindness of this old man, but once he leaves Traveler's Street, he might be a ruthless character.

Duck simply pointed at the hook, and asked, "Grandpa, isn't this the legendary iron hook of fate?"

The old man supported his long beard, and said with a smile: "It's rare that you can recognize it at such a young age. Yes, its original shape is indeed the iron hook of fate, um, the one that catches souls."

Dak wondered, "The original form?"

The old man nodded, picked up the rusty iron hook from the stand, and wiped off the dust on it.

Then he said: "The reason why the legend is a legend is because it is illusory and unpredictable. If someone really took the real thing, how could it be worthy of the word legend? This hook is just made by people, imitating the legend. "

Dak nodded "ignorantly", and was a little curious: "Then grandpa, can it also hook souls?"

The old man glanced at him, and suddenly swung the hook forward: "Scare!"

Dak shrank his head subconsciously, but the hook swung past from above.

The old man laughed and said: "If you can't hook it, you can hook it away a little bit of distracting thoughts."

"Miscellaneous thoughts?"

Dake's mind moved, and he couldn't help listening attentively.

The old man: "Come on, let me perform for you...by the way, what's your name?"

Dak: "Dak, what about you?"

The old man nodded: "Just call me Old John."

After speaking, he walked into the dark shop.

Dak hesitated for a while, but still followed.

It was only when Old John got inside that he lit an oil lamp.

The light continued to spread, illuminating the entire storefront.

Old John took out a piece of frosted paper from the drawer, and shook it in front of Duck: "Golden paper."

Then he rubbed his golden fingers on the hook, and the old rust stains fell off with a splash.

When he stopped rolling, the "Hook of Destiny" had become brand new.

Duck was amazed.

"Alright!"

Old John raised his eyebrows at Duck, then suddenly picked up the hook, and poked it into his head, a hook!

The first half of the hook turned into a phantom when it touched the skin.

And then there was a transparent bubble hooked out of his brain!

"Snapped!"

Old John poked it with his hand, and the bubble burst.

"No distracting thoughts, cool—"

He looked refreshed.

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Dak couldn't help asking: "Can it draw out the thinking matter in the brain?"

Old John nodded, and then threw the hook back on the stall: "It's an old thing, and the quality is not guaranteed. And you can't use it now. When you are in the fifth grade, if the hook is still there, I will sell it to you." you."

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Dak's lips twitched, and finally he exited the antique shop.

In fact, he also knows that any such high-level props that touch the brain require extremely strong abilities to control.

It's like he obviously has a magic brain dropper in his hand, but he only dares to use the safest "superficial method".