Chapter 177

Professor Kazel touched his messy hair and sighed: "Merry Christmas."

Then he opened the door a little wider, just enough for one person to pass by.

Duck walked into the room and only looked at it briefly.

Professor Kazel's room is surprisingly tidy, but every piece of furniture is one size smaller.

He put the "Old Knight of the Border" on the table and said, "Professor, do you like reading novels?"

Professor Kazel shook his head: "I have read it occasionally."

Dak pointed to his head and said with a smile: "Then you'd better read more. Good novels are good for divergent thinking."

Kazel couldn't help but grinned and said, "Are you saying I'm stupid?"

Duck laughed dryly, thinking that the professor deserved to be a professor, so he could taste it.

Kazel shook his head and said: "I usually don't read novels, but since it's a Christmas gift from you, I will finish reading it. By the way, wait a minute, I just have something that I can give you as a gift in return."

Duck asked curiously: "What?"

Professor Kazel: "Wait."

Then he began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found a ring from nowhere.

The ring is small and made of black metal with three holes on it.

Seeing the arrangement of the three holes, Dak immediately thought of - bowling ball!

Well, it's a magic ball.

Professor Kazel threw the ring over and said, "This is a magic ring. It can be used to train how to conduct magic through the air and use magic to operate magic balls through the air."

Duck caught the ring and looked at it carefully.

From the texture point of view, it is indeed similar to the magic ball. I didn't expect it to be a related item.

He hesitated and said: "Shouldn't the transmission of magic power through the air be a topic for the second grade? Is it okay for me to study now?"

Professor Kazel glanced at him: "Do you still have few super-class items on your body? Don't worry, your magic power is enough to train. As for the specific method, you can make enough food and clothing by yourself."

"Okay." Dark put away the magic ring, "I will go to the library to check."

Professor Kazel nodded with satisfaction and prepared to see off the guests.

Duck took the first step knowingly: "Professor, I want to visit Professor Lily, so I will stay soon."

Kazel waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Duck: "(^_^)/--Bye..."

…

A novel for a magic ring.

There is no loss in blood!

Duck's mood suddenly improved.

Professor Lily and Professor Sylph's dormitories are on the other side.

After walking for a while, he found the room labeled "Lily".

"I don't know why, but giving her wine always feels like helping others."

Dark shook his head and knocked on Professor Lily's door.

Not unexpectedly, no one responded after knocking for a long time.

He stood at the door and muttered: "So, there are two possibilities now, one is that the person is not here, and the other is that he is drunk again. The latter is more likely, right, little devil beast?"

The little demon beast immediately obeyed the order: "Shredded coconut, sir, the scouts are out!"

Duck: "Go."

Wearing his beloved scarf, the little demon beast flapped its wings and flew around, arriving at the balcony. As expected, he saw the little goblin lying on the table as drunk as a dead pig.

"It's really annoying." The little demon beast shook his head and scolded, and immediately went back to report.

Duck glanced at the door lock and made a difficult decision between entering or not.

In the end, I reluctantly chose to go in.

"Professor Lily, are you okay? I'm coming in?"

"If you don't answer, it will be regarded as your default."

"Magic Summons!"

The ever-changing universal lock, get√!

…

"Kacha."

Push the door open a crack.

A strong smell of alcohol surged out from the crack in the door, as if it had finally found an outlet.

Duck quickly covered his nose and bravely rushed in at the risk of being smoked to death!

The romantic atmosphere of the Yule Ball is fatal poison to Lily.

Before the dance was over, she returned to the dormitory early, touched the flower card alone, drank the wine, and abruptly changed herself from a fragrant little goblin to a smelly little goblin.

This isn't the first time Duck has dealt with this situation, but today's situation was particularly egregious.

Not only did she get herself drunk, she also knocked over the bottle.

There was residual alcohol everywhere on the table and the floor.

The wine on her body had dried, making her dress wrinkled.

Dark frowned and had to summon "Trash Slime" for quick processing.

After "Garbage Slime" cleaned up the wine, he also arranged all the wine bottles neatly.

It suddenly seemed much more comfortable.

"It's really annoying!"

Dark reached out and stroked Lily's pair of wrinkled dragonfly wings, turned to Dilumon and said, "So I'll leave the rest to you, okay?"

Dilumon said: "Of course."

Dak nodded and said, "Then I'll go out and avoid it first. The little demon beast?"

The little demon beast followed immediately.

Once a person is favored, he stands guard outside the door.

Inside the door, Dilumon easily moved Professor Lily to the sofa, then took off her wine-stained clothes, and took out a set of pajamas from the closet as a spare.

Next, it threw the dirty clothes into the laundry basket, and then moved Professor Lily into the bathroom and scrubbed it.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the stinking little goblin returned to her fragrant state.

Dilumon put her into pajamas and threw her into bed.

Little Lily, who was treated roughly, was still as drunk as a dead pig and didn't react at all.

Dilumon pinched his nose and sniffed, found the deodorant, sprayed it around the room, and then opened the window to ventilate it, all at once.

When Dak and the little devil beast entered again, the whole room had a completely new look, and it finally felt like a "warm home".

"Why."

Duck sighed, put the "Morning Dew" with the Christmas card on it on the bedside table, took one last look at Lily, and left the room helplessly.

Slipping away.

"There is only one left, Professor Silver..."

Among so many professors, Professor Silver can be said to be the most difficult to contact.

She has a sullen face all day long and is accustomed to using the "ban card". The word "difficult to communicate" is written all over her body.

Dak's relationship with her was quite normal, so he didn't plan to give her a Christmas gift at first.

To be honest, it can be a little awkward when you suddenly visit a teacher you don't know very well.

But since he accepted the task worth 3,000 credits, Dak still has certain professional ethics.

He looked at the remaining bottle of green wine in his hand, assessed the relationship between Simmons and Professor Sylph, and wondered whether he would be cursed by the wind elf after giving away this bottle of wine...

But he just thought about it for a while, and the door of Professor Sylph's dormitory opened automatically.

A slightly lazy voice came from it: "Standing outside without knocking? Did you do something bad and want to surrender but don't dare? Dimon."

Well……

Is Professor Sylph the person who can say such things?

Dak suddenly felt that after this semester, he had no real understanding of this professor.

Is it because she always hides herself with a rigid attitude?

"professor."

Duck didn't think too much and closed the door after entering.

"Merry Christmas."

…

"Merry Christmas. Well, it's been a long time since any students came to give Christmas presents."

Professor Silver looked at the bag in Dark's hand and felt a little relieved.

Dak raised the magic ring on his finger and twirled it: "They don't know what a blessing can bring in exchange."

Professor Sylph chuckled: "Then what else did you get besides this old ring? Lily's alcohol smell?"

Dark could clearly feel that Professor Sylph was a completely different person during the holidays, and he said helplessly, "What a shame, what a shame."

Professor Silver picked up his fingers and said, "Take out my share and take a look. I will try my best to give you equal feedback."

Duck took advantage of the situation and took out the "green wine" from the gift bag.

The cyan wine sloshed slightly, reflecting a faint light in the sunlight.

Professor Sylph's expression froze for a moment, but when he regained consciousness, his face was straight again.

"Where did you get this wine?" Dak had known she would ask this question.

According to the previous plan, Simmons only hoped that Professor Sylph could drink the green wine brewed by himself, and then he would be satisfied.

So he was asked to make up a tavern at random. Anyway, green wine is a cheap wine that can be bought anywhere.

But Dak didn't want to do that.

Because this is not within the scope of the mission.

He solemnly said: "Uncle Simmons from Traveler Street begged me to send it."

Sylph frowned: "Is he still staying in that stinking corner?"

Dak thought suddenly and said, "He said he would always be there."

Sylph's eyes twitched, she turned away her face and looked out the window.

From Dak's perspective, she could no longer see her eyes.

She snapped: "Take the wine back and tell him to get out!"

Dak shook his head and said: "This is not okay. I received his reward and cannot return it."

Professor Silver: "What's the reward? I'll replenish it for you!"

Duck: "Morning Dew, Bahuang."

Professor Sylph turned around instantly and said in shock: "He actually gave you these two bottles of wine?"

Dak glanced at her and saw that the corners of her eyes were red, and he knew what she was doing.

Duck: "The morning dew soothes the emotions, Bahuang gives gifts to heroes, and Qingzi connects close relatives."

Sylph's thoughts changed: "You gave them to Lily and Claire respectively?"