The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Chapter 51

"That's going to be tricky!" Sister Carrie Ann took a breath. "In the past two years, even the most extreme pranks have only turned people into pigs. I didn't expect that there would be something more extreme than turning people into pigs."

"Become a pig?!"

Duck couldn't decide which was too much, being turned into a pig or being turned into the opposite sex.

But Sister Carly Ann obviously felt that the latter was even more excessive.

But since even turning into a pig can be cured, turning into a woman should be easy, right?

With this thought, Dak asked: "Can it be cured?"

Sister Karian took out the wrinkled white rubber gloves from her pocket and put them on, and said solemnly: "Gender change is ultimately a type of transfiguration, and it has something in common with pig, sheep, and toad transformation.

Theoretically, they cannot last long. Even if they are left alone, they will be automatically released after a certain period of time.

Of course, no judgment can be made easily before a diagnosis is made. Sylph, tracing the origin is not within my scope of responsibility. "

"Sylph...Professor?"

With the breeze blowing, Dark turned his head and saw Professor Sylph standing quietly behind him.

If something like this happens, the professors will naturally not ignore it.

Professor Silver said seriously: "You go to class first, I have already notified Jones."

"Okay, Professor."

Dak gave a salute and exited the infirmary.

Professional matters should naturally be left to professionals.

He doesn't have to worry about it next.

"Hey, Dimon."

"Good morning, Gothe."

On the way to the classroom, Duck meets Werther.

Werther looked very depressed, with his face turned up when he said hello.

He asked casually without any expectations: "Dimon, have you seen Robert? I mean, Broheim."

Dak said calmly: "If you are looking for Broheim, you can go to the infirmary. Of course, I don't recommend that you look for him at this time, after all, class is about to begin."

Witte immediately cheered up: "Is he in the infirmary? Is he okay? He must have diarrhea, right? This kid will give me a good time!"

Dak looked strangely: "Maybe."

It's better to keep this embarrassing matter a secret.

"That's okay." Werther said, "By the way, Dimon... Dimon? Hey, walk slower, I'm almost exhausted, I didn't even eat breakfast!"

When Dak arrived in the classroom, he found that the news about a girl being pranked had spread.

But fortunately, no one knows that the "girl" of the protagonist in the incident is Robert, otherwise the little magisters must have fallen out.

The students did not notice Robert's absence from class, and Professor Jones came to the classroom as usual.

She didn't mention it further and started teaching directly.

This lesson focuses on the conflicting attributes between magic elves.

There are twenty attributes in total, and only light and darkness exist independently of the other eighteen attributes.

"Every substance has two sides of light and dark. They are not entangled with other attributes, but only restrain each other.

Of course, some ghost-type magical elves will hate light, but in fact it is a biological restraint, not an energy attribute restraint. "

"The so-called restraint in energy attributes refers to a certain degree of separation from physical links. The winning-losing relationship between pure energy is summarized based on empirical science."

"Like the ice dragon."

Professor Jones shrugged.

"Do you know why the ice attribute can restrain the dragon attribute? Is it because dragons are cold-blooded animals?"

This class is quite interesting.

Professor Jones frequently selected students to come on stage to summon magical elves for demonstrations, causing a lot of fun.

But when Professor Jones asked the students to copy the attribute correlation table ten times after class, memorize it, and check it randomly in the next class, it became less interesting.

Even until the end of get out of class, no one noticed that Robert was not there.

"Jingle bell."

As soon as the bell rang, Werther rushed out of the classroom.

Although Dark felt that Robert probably didn't want Werther to visit him, he had no reason to stop him.

The second class is arithmetic class.

Professor Lily appeared at the back door and hooked Dark.

Duck put down his textbook and left temporarily with the professor.

The two of them turned to a deserted corner, and Professor Lily patted Dak on the shoulder with a pleased expression; "Well done, you are worthy of being the student I have always been optimistic about."

Duck: "..."

Professor Lily was still excited and said: "I have heard that your handling method is very good. Although Broheim is a sleepy child, it would be too tragic if he has been burdened with the shadow since the first grade. Now there is no "If people know his true identity, we will treat the whole incident as a common prank."

Duck was concerned: "What about the murderer... I mean, who did it?"

Professor Lily: "Blowheim has woken up and said that he was suddenly knocked down last night during the night tour. He didn't see anything."

She changed her tone and added, "But you don't have to worry about this matter, the professors will handle it properly. In addition, Professor Kazel also asked me to pass the message on his behalf, saying that the matter you asked for has been settled. By the way, What did you ask him for?"

Dak's expression froze, and after a while he said: "Nothing, just a small experiment to prove the problem."

It seems that Professor Kazel did not inform the other professors about the flower cards?

But since you don’t want people to know, why do you want people to spread the word?

When Duck returned to the classroom, he was still thinking.

When the class was about to start.

Witt came back happily, accompanied by Robert who had recovered.

“Robert, I’m glad you’re okay.”

“It’s just that I had a stomachache, don’t be too loud…”

Duck glanced over there and happened to meet Robert’s eyes.

Robert immediately showed a pleading expression.

Duck quietly made a ?? gesture and blinked.

Robert nodded gratefully.

Witt noticed something strange: “Robert, what’s wrong with you?”

Robert: “Nothing, I just got a mosquito bite on the corner of my eye.”

Witt: “Mosquito, why didn’t I get bitten?”

Robert: “Maybe my meat is more fragrant?”

Witt: “Haha.”

In this class, Professor Lily passed on the “multiplication table” squeezed out of Duck’s mouth.

Of course, there is multiplication in this world, but because education was not popular in the past, there was no sinking system, and convenient calculation methods such as "vertical form" and "multiplication formula table" were not invented.

Anyway, after this class.

Even when Dak was walking on the road, he could hear the little magicians reciting with their heads shaking: "One plus one equals one, one plus two equals two..."

Chapter 65 Dak Dimon seeks truth

Robert, who had just suffered a loss, became very obedient.

And without Robert's instigation, Witt no longer made trouble.

The afternoon magic history was spent peacefully in the drowsiness of the little magicians.

After class, Dak did not go to the library as usual, but went directly to Professor Kazer's office.

He hesitated for a while, but still knocked on the door.

"Dong."

"Come in."

Professor Kazer's voice came from the office.

Dak turned the door handle and pushed the door open.

Professor Kazer was sitting behind his desk, with a lot of homework piled on the desk, but it was obviously not for first-year students.

"Damon? You're just in time."

Professor Kazer put down his pen and jumped off the stool.

Dak asked, "Professor, has the research on flower cards yielded results?"

"Yes." Professor Kazer opened the drawer, pulled out a flower card, and shook it at Dak.

Like a child showing off a new toy.

Dak couldn't help but chuckle, then he closed the door and walked quickly to the back of the desk.

The professor handed him the card and said proudly, "Come on, inject magic and see."

Dak first picked it up and observed it carefully.

This flower card was not Professor Kazer's original green rose, but another one that came from nowhere.

"A student gave it to me." Professor Kazer said humorously.

Dak blinked, and Professor Kazel said helplessly: "Okay, someone was playing with it in class, so I confiscated it. Anyway, don't worry about its origin, this is my carefully crafted work last night."

The flower card depicts a pink and purple Phalaenopsis, which is an orchid with petals like butterfly wings. The flower language is "I love you", symbolizing noble and elegant love.

Dak injected a little magic into it, and the Phalaenopsis in the card turned into a vivid butterfly - not a Phalaenopsis, but a butterfly!

The pink and purple butterflies fluttered their wings and danced.

Dak just waved the flower card, and they seemed to be attracted and circled around his flower card.

From the tails of the butterflies, a little pollen-like fluorescence leaked, as if holding up a long tail.

It was so stunning during the day, not to mention the pitch-black night.

Dak was surprised; "Professor, how did you do it?"

Professor Kazel smiled and said: "It's just a little trick. This is not a magic card. If you like it, you can take it. It has the same origin as the flower cards, and it may guide you to find the source.

There are many secrets in the academy. In principle, we encourage students to explore on their own. Of course, don't forget the curfew at 0 o'clock."

...

Dak left the office with a trace of doubt.

Professor Kazel's words didn't make him feel so good.

Chapter 51/2790
1.83%
The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist LifeCh.51/2790 [1.83%]