The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Chapter 35: Wittegold desperately

The walk from the back of the classroom to the front desk is not easy for Witt.

This is actually not the first time he has been on the podium, but it is the first time he has been so confident.

After walking through this road, we have gone through a psychological journey.

He took the mercury glass rod under the sign of Professor Thompson.

Mercury is the most cost-effective magical material, with a transmission rate of more than 93%. Therefore, whether it is a magic pen or a glass rod, mercury is the axis.

Witte felt the icy cold from the glass rod, and his eyes swept across the classroom inadvertently.

Emma was sitting in the front row of the classroom, which was visible at a glance.

But the other party didn't seem to care about him, just staring at the colorful mixed "rainbow liquid", not knowing what he was thinking.

The classmates of the Knights Academy were obviously surprised, probably because they were puzzled by the first time he raised his hands so actively.

The students in the Noble House are more like watching a circus, waiting for a good show to be performed.

——He didn't know that the students of the two colleges were just amazed and amused at his chicken coop head and dark circles.

The last row of the classroom.

By the window is Duck... Looking down at a book?

Why is he not named if he doesn't look at the podium in class?

Witte didn't have the time to think about it, his mind was a little confused, 24 hours a day, and excessive use of his brain made him feel like it was going to explode.

That is, his mental power is strong enough to be able to hold it.

And not dozing off as tired as Robert.

Speaking of Robert... why did he get down again!

Witte woke up instantly, sweat oozing from his hot forehead.

"No, you must attract the attention of Professor Thompson!"

So he subconsciously inserted the mercury glass rod into the beaker!

The rainbow liquid filled half a beaker, and the seven colors mixed together were like pouring all the pigments together in one breath, which made people physiologically disgusted, not to mention the separation of the seven colors!

But Witte had read relevant knowledge just in the preview, and he thought he should be able to!

Professor Thompson glanced at his slightly haggard face, and said worriedly: "Gothe, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Professor."

Witte took a deep breath and tried to pour magic power into the mercury glass rod.

Rainbow liquid is a special liquid, each color has a different affinity for different concentrations of magic.

So just in the mercury glass rod, divide the magic power into seven levels according to different concentrations, then slowly adjust and stir at a constant speed, so that the rainbow liquid of different colors can be adsorbed on the magic power of different concentrations, and the seven kinds of rainbow liquid can be absorbed. The color is divided into seven layers of a single color!

Of course, theory is theory, and practice is practice.

Although Werther is confident of his magical talent, he is not in a good state now.

In order to prevent mistakes, he slowed down as much as possible.

...

When Witte began to stir, Duck raised his head.

The sudden enthusiasm of the brave son actually surprised him, but he didn't know how far he could achieve it?

Werther on the podium has successfully divided the magic concentration into seven levels, but the next thing is the focus.

To maintain the continuous output of the magic power and the stable control of the magic concentration, it is very difficult to stir the mercury glass rod at a constant speed!

Among first-year students, only Duck can easily do it.

The second is the serious Emma, and Sara Swati from the Wizarding Academy.

Professor Thompson originally wanted to ask Duck to come up and demonstrate, but Witt raised his hand first.

But since it was the son of the brave who raised his hand, Professor Thompson gave him considerable trust even though he did not perform well in the first month of school.

fortunately.

Although Werther did a bit slower than he expected, he did adopt the correct method.

This gave him a slight change in the view of the brave son.

After a few minutes.

The rainbow liquid in the beaker was finally divided into seven layers from top to bottom.

The sun is slanting, like a dream.

"Successful!"

Witte breathed a sigh of relief.

"I made it, Professor!"

But when he turned his head to look at Professor Thompson in surprise, the magic power poured into the mercury glass rod went out of control for an instant, and the seven colors that had just been separated were remixed together.

This made him stunned.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

Applause came from my ears.

It was Professor Thompson's encouragement.

"Good job, Gothe, five points!"

With the surprise, Witt almost grinned down.

"Now, the gap between me and Dimon should be narrowed, right?"

But as soon as he was about to take his seat, he heard Professor Thompson's stern accusation: "I mentioned it in the first class. No one is allowed to sleep in my class! Brogheim, deduct 10 points!"

...

The bell rang after class.

Witt silently woke up Robert, who had slept for a short period of time.

"What's the matter? Witte. Are you going to class?"

"Well, class is coming, the second class."

"Right, Robert."

"What's wrong?"

"I scored 15 points more than you."

...

The second summoning class.

Robert, who had just woken up, did nothing more.

But the duo soon realized that it was useless to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily.

In this lesson, even though neither of them fell asleep, there was still nothing.

Fortunately, no points were deducted.

After class, the two sat in the classroom to summarize.

"75+20+20-5-10+20=120, which is still 40 points away."

Witte sighed deeply, he really found it difficult.

Obviously, I have worked hard, why is it still not working?

Robert is also extremely frustrated.

After so many failures, he no longer had the ease and fluke that he had before.

In desperation, Robert said helplessly; "Witt, or else, let's go to Emma to get around?"

Witte turned to look at him, his bloodshot eyes widened: "No? Have you forgotten how you scolded her two days ago?"

"Just one or two sentences." Robert said with a guilty conscience. "She will forgive us."

Witte couldn't help covering his head and collapsed and said, "What are you thinking about? Find out, we are already at odds with her!"

Robert: "But..."

Witte's eyes regrouped and gradually brightened: "No but! Repaying debts is justified! I will not escape. Moreover, the opportunity is still there! Let's go to the next game of Magic Chess."

Robert was shocked: "Do you still play magic chess?"

Witte: "Next! Why not? I will sleep in the next game, but I haven't slept for 30 hours!"

Robert: "Let’s go eat first, anyway, there are no classes today."

Witte: "Also."

...

The two arrived at the cafeteria and ordered a few dishes and sat down.

Robert eats a lot.

But Werther has no appetite.

He observed that the eyes of the people around him looked a little weird, and he subconsciously took care of the chicken nest.

At this time, the students in the four branches received a notice at the same time.

Astronomy classes begin!

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