The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

A little hue is sacrificed.

Duck learned the location of the Mao Maocao-related books from Pandora's senior sister, and soon found a copy of "The Mimicry of the Plant World" in the library.

There are relatively few people in the library on Friday night.

Duck poured himself a cup of unscented black tea and looked through it carefully.

"Mimicry refers to an ecological adaptation phenomenon in which an organism imitates another organism or a non-living organism in terms of its morphology, behavior and other characteristics, thereby benefiting one or both parties. It is a special behavior formed by organisms in the long-term evolution of nature."

"The biological phenomenon of Mao Maocao is derived from mimicry."

"A typical mimic system is composed of a mimic, a simulation object, and a victim."

"Take Mao Mao Cao as an example."

"The mimic is Mao Maocao itself."

"The simulation object is a cat."

"The deceived are humans."

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"The six major organs of plants: roots, stems, leaves, flowers, fruits, and seeds."

"Cut the cat cat grass according to the plant structure."

"The part buried in the soil is the root."

"The tail is the stem."

"And the hair around his body is... Ye?"

Seeing Duck here, the whole person is stupid.

According to his initial imagination, he originally thought that the "cat" part of Mao Maocao should belong to the "fruit".

But it doesn't seem to be the case now.

Cat hair is a leaf, and its body, limbs, and head are the same as the main body of a cactus. It is a fleshy stem.

As for flowers and fruits...

Every spring and autumn, beautiful flowers grow on the top of the cat's head.

When the petals wither, they will bear fruit.

As for the seed, it is naturally in the fruit.

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Dak continued to read the books and gradually gained a more detailed understanding of the ecology of Mao Maocao.

When they are about to bloom, they will transport most of the nutrients in their bodies to the top of their heads, and then they will give birth to flower buds, develop into flower buds and buds, and finally bloom, pollinate, and bear fruit.

"This is a very important process."

Duck drew the whole process into a graph on his notebook, and then drew a circle on top of Mao Maocao's head, believing that he had found the cause.

In order to prove his idea, he checked a lot of materials, and it was not until nine o'clock in the evening that he borrowed another copy of "Dress Up Master" and left the library.

Sister Pandora is not always in the library, and Ms. Bella is on duty most of the time.

After Duck returned to the dormitory, he turned on the light, put the borrowed book on the table, and then walked into the balcony.

"Meow~"

Mao Mao Cao rubbed his short legs, and Duck knelt down and scratched his chin, with his other hand groping carefully on the "Pride" coat of arms on top of his head.

However, it turned out that there was a small granulation in the middle of the [Arrogance] coat of arms!

Duck suddenly felt a little excited when he felt the touch of the bump against his fingertips.

What kind of fruit can the cat cat grass that has absorbed [arrogance]?

"Speaking of fruits, there are countless potions made from various fruits, and even some magical wizard cards require special fruits as core materials. Before it successfully bears fruits, I may be able to study related potions. Or the production of magic wizards."

Because of the expectation of Mao Maocao, he once again felt the joy of sucking cats.

The backlog of [Rage] in the mind has also been eliminated.

After a while, he took the cat to the bathroom and rinsed it again, then placed it on the bedside table, and watched "Dress Up Master" for the last time, and fell into a deep sleep.

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But Friday night did not end.

Diana and Rose are still making trouble in the common room.

Emma was invited to the book club at the Magic Academy after the tea party, all night long tonight.

Pandora is preparing for tomorrow's magic duel match after he eases his mood.

Witt and Robert, on the other hand, returned to the dormitory very late after having fun for half a night.

But not long after returning to the dormitory, Witt opened the door quietly, glanced at Robert's room, and slipped out of the tower of the Knights Academy.

Walking into the silent castle, Werther couldn't help but recall the experience of the afternoon.

Emma's last ripple was too heartbreaking.

This made him almost make the wrong decision.

Fortunately, Robert offered to go to the library to study, let him see the hope of change.

"Think of your dead parents!"

Although Werther had never met his parents, he grew up listening to the stories of brave men.

The brave has always been the object of his longing.

The day Principal Arte learned that he was the son of the brave, he was really happy and crazy!

But at this time, look back at what I have done for more than a month.

He wanted to find a hole in the ground to completely bury himself!

→When he first entered the library, he really thought so.

→He also set a small goal for himself to surpass Dak Dimon before the end of this semester!

But two hours later, the hard arithmetic work wiped out his will.

After looking at each other with Robert, the two brothers reached an agreement and worked and rested together!

Yes.

They also learned what Duck taught!

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The sound of alone footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Witte drew out [Forbidden Love], and only input a little magic power, the pink mist drilled out of the card surface, and gradually converged into a fuzzy human form.

He has not forgotten his small goal-to surpass Dak!

In order to do this, conventional methods seem to be no longer feasible, and the only way to do this is to find another way.

Following the guidance of the pink mist, Werther once again came to the small temple that he had visited last night.

The group of "tinners" who are clamoring for a holy war is not here.

He carefully checked the surroundings and confirmed that no one was hiding in the corner like he did last night before he came to stand in front of the idol.

The skin of the **** statue became more and more delicate, and his white face exuded a soft halo, as if he could open his eyes at any time.

Witte pulled out the "Old Days" borrowed from Robert this afternoon from his shoulder bag, and then looked carefully at the face of the idol.

The "Old Days" records the gods who ruled the world in the past.

They existed at least five epochs before, they came from the stars, they walked in the abyss, they were once great, they once ruled the realms... They have long been forgotten by history, they are The old ruler buried in the ancient dust!

After half an hour.

There was a look of joy in Witte's eyes.

He found a **** with a similar face to the idol.

"She was born in the moon and descended on the earth; she is both the **** of the moon and the mother of earth; she specializes in the reproduction of all things, and is not stingy with the grace of the earth; she is the most beautiful goddess, the master of the night, her Beauty is eternal, she is sacred, noble, and she is in charge of fertility, fertility and love..."

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The old ruler in this article is taken literally, the scope is very general, and there are a lot of original parts, not just referring to the gods in the myth of Cthulhu.

Everything is based on the settings in this book.

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