The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"That's right, it's not!"

Liya pushed Ariel away with reddish cheeks, and said angrily:

"I just feel that the journey is boring in the first place. If there is another strict teacher in charge, it will be really uncomfortable."

"makes sense……"

Why does it feel like this little girl has been reacting faster and faster recently, and she is a little bit out of control.

Ariel withdrew her hand regretfully, and touched her chin.

Having said that, under normal circumstances, it would take at least ten days to travel from Bellerand to the holy city. If there is a teacher who is in charge of things, she, who has always been unrestrained and loves freedom, really can't bear it.

And if that was the case, she wouldn't be able to do some small actions. After leaving Bellerand, she still wanted to use other means to collect the necessary materials.

Well, leave that alone.

Ariel came back to her senses, and suddenly rubbed her hands nervously, then stretched her neck, secretly looking at the people around her.

That sweet-looking senior is the head of the third grade, Fanny Sawyer. Because she looks good, she is very impressive.

And the rich lady beside her should be that Vicky Morse, the only daughter of the rumored president of a large chamber of commerce.

Under the tree in the distance, the guy with his eyes closed and resting his mind, with a look of indifference to strangers, and the guy next to him proudly enjoying the admiring gazes around him, should be Marshall and Aaron on the list.

Adding myself and Liya...

Although Professor Prang had previously issued rules that could be challenged, the quota has not changed much so far, which also proves from the side that the college is really strict in screening the quota, and its vision is very vicious.

but……

"No Moon Campbell!"

Ariel scanned the surroundings again, this time she didn't even let go of the students around her, the carriages blocking the street, the gradually empty college, and the departing figures in the distance.

No.

No.

still none.

As a nobleman, Moon Campbell is not good in other aspects, but he has been educated by elites since he was a child, so he should not make such a small mistake as being late.

so……

This time, I won!

Thinking of the bet she mustered up the courage to place before, Ariel couldn't help feeling a little restless in her heart.

Although I calmed down and thought about it later, I actually didn't make much money at all.

But in the end, she won!

"Huh? Did something happen over there?"

Liya suddenly exclaimed.

Ariel cast her gaze over and found that it was on a certain building on the edge of the college. Some students were standing on the roof, looking like they were about to jump off at any time.

Although some teachers below have set up a buffer magic, those students burst into tears and looked extremely miserable, which still made the crowd of onlookers cry and cry when they saw it.

"Hmph, those guys are the so-called gambling dogs."

Ariel smiled disdainfully in her heart.

He must have been attracted by the exaggerated betting ratio and wanted to take a gamble, so he bet on Moon Campbell, but now that Moon Campbell didn't come, he lost all his money and could only vent his grief on the rooftop.

It's a pity that this behavior has long been of no avail.

If you are as stable as yourself, if you are not [-]% sure in your heart, you will never place a bet!

"is it?"

Liya tilted her head aside and sighed:

"Then there are too many gambling dogs in the college this time, how pitiful."

"Huh? How many?"

Ariel was taken aback when she heard this.

Is it too much?

This is twenty to one.

Did Liya mean that there were a lot of bettors?

I have been obsessed with cultivation during this period of time, and it seems that I still have time to pay attention to these things.

But when Ariel thought about it, her heart became even hotter.

If the base is large enough, even if the betting ratio is so outrageous, it may still be a lot of money for her.

……

"Phew, I'm so lucky, it's almost me standing on top."

At this time, Fanny looked at the commotion in the college, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from her forehead, and sighed.

"Oh?"

Vicki Morse beside Fanny said curiously:

"You play this too?"

As a competitor and friend, she knew that the third-year chief should never be contaminated with such things.

Although she seems to have recently quit the magic painting club and joined a strange club, which has become a bit mysterious and weird.

"This is..."

Fanny thought of her troublesome but helpless three little ones, and said with a wry smile:

"It was forced to participate."

"What's the result?"

"result……"

Fanny suddenly turned her head, looked at Vicky and said:

"I heard that your family has started selling new magic crystals?"

"Well, my family discovered a new magic crystal mine in the north, and unearthed a lot of high-quality goods from it. They are of high purity and are extremely adaptable and channeling to magic power. Whether it is used as a magic wand, It is also very good for strengthening weapons.”

As soon as she mentioned her own products, Vicky started to talk a little:

"I remember that you really need this for your cultivation, do you want to buy it?"

"I want to buy!"

"Hmm... One hundred thousand Emile for the best quality top-notch product, I can give you a friendship price of eighty thousand. With your financial resources, it should be about the same..."

"What one."

Fanny slapped her chest, her beautiful eyes opened angrily, and she said proudly:

"I want to buy ten!"

[WEB] 69. Equal sadness and joy

"I want to buy ten!"

Fanny's extremely aggressive voice also reached Ariel, making her subconsciously look at it curiously.

"That Senior Fanny, has she also made money?"

"And listening to her conversation, she also relied on this bet?"

"so good."

This kind of equal happiness made Ariel smile knowingly, and she couldn't help but want to communicate with that senior sister, thinking that after all, she will be with her for a long time, so it would be good to get to know her in advance.

But before she could step forward, she heard a serious and familiar voice behind her.

"Is everyone here?"

The old man in a gentleman's uniform stood among the crowd at some point, his vicissitudes but still sharp eyes swept over the crowd.

"Professor Prang?"

Ariel looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and suddenly felt flustered:

"You are really accompanying yourself?"

"not me."

Professor Prang denies:

"I'm just here to see you off after finishing what I'm doing, and to escort some troublesome guy along the way."

"Ok?"

Before Ariel had time to understand what Professor Prang meant by "escorting someone who is not worrying", she heard Liya beside her summon up her courage and raised her hand and asked:

"That...Professor Prang, do we still need one person?"

She counted over and over, but there were only six of them.

Moreover, it happened that the villain was not there.

"It is true that there is still one person short, but he will be here soon."

"Professor Prang, I don't seem to have seen the transportation of the college."

Marshall, who closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes and asked:

"Are we going to the Holy City on foot?"

"About this, I think it should arrive soon."

"Ok?"

Professor Prang's answer made people a little confused, because from his tone, it seemed that he didn't know much about it.

But before they had time to continue asking questions, everyone heard exclamations from the surrounding crowd.

"Quick... look!"

"what is that?"

The extraordinarily spacious street in front of the college gate, which can accommodate eight carriages side by side, suddenly became noisy and chaotic after a bell rang. The nobles who were taking this opportunity to talk to each other politely seemed to have seen something shocking. At the same time that his expression changed slightly, he urged his coachman to get out of the way.

Soon, the street that was originally crowded by a large number of carriages suddenly opened up a road, and then an extraordinarily gorgeous convoy came slowly from the end of the street.

There are a total of six carriages, each of which is inlaid with extremely gorgeous decorations, and the light gold patterns still sparkle a little under the not dazzling winter sun.

From those pale gold lines, everyone could clearly feel the fluctuation of magic power. It should be some kind of defensive magic attached to the outside of the carriage.

But what surprised them was not only the carriage itself, but also the horses pulling it.

Each of these steeds is much taller than ordinary horses. There is no groom controlling the reins, but the horses have high heads, powerful steps, and spiritual eyes. Scales!

It doesn't look like a horse, but more like a terrifying beast.

These steeds were just passing by, and the ordinary horses around them all trembled slightly, kneeled down, and some even fell limp to the ground, foaming from the mouth of the horses, causing a lot of confusion around them for a while.

"This... is this... the dragon blood subspecies?"

There are dragons in the world.

Naturally, there are subspecies with dragon blood.

Although most dragons have disappeared, due to a certain characteristic of dragons, the number of subspecies is not rare.

But since they inherited dragon blood, these subspecies naturally inherited the violence and arrogance from dragon blood.

Therefore, the subspecies are often extremely ferocious monsters, which are extremely difficult to tame.

And this kind of subspecies that can be tamed often only represents one word.

expensive.

Extremely expensive.