Chapter 123

Fourth roll!

Coupled with the increase in "rounding", the power of rolling has been increased to a full sixteen times!

The "Dragon Cavalry" could no longer block it, and the entire demon statue was knocked violently into the air.

"Bang!"

It hit the wall and made a loud noise.

There were obvious signs of falling apart all over his body.

…

"Stop it, big milk jug."

Duck ordered.

The big milk tank braked suddenly and did not further crush the "Dragoon" into pieces.

The experiment ends here.

At the same time, the battle on the bridge has also been settled.

Chapter 155 Darkdemon visits the dormitory again

The wind is blowing and the horse is laughing.

Werther and Robert were trapped in the middle of the bridge, even though their respective magical elves successfully attracted the golem's attention.

But still couldn't find a chance to escape.

In desperation, they could only hope that the magic elves could defeat the golem.

But Werther's giant monster still has the power to fight against the "heavy cavalry".

However, Robert's cyborg ratman was cut in half instantly by the "Light Cavalry" after a very short period of time, using the power of the rotation of the axis of the waist to open his belly with two swords!

As the cyborg rat-man disappeared, Robert had to summon his own [Magic Beast: Castle], but it was still crushed by the "Light Cavalry"!

"What should we do? Werther!"

Robert was so frightened that he screamed at the top of his lungs.

But Werther wasn't much better either.

Although the three-star giant monster can barely hold on until now due to its size advantage, it is also scarred.

"Forbidden Love" is completely useless against golems.

He was at his wits end.

The only hope...

Werther couldn't help but look up.

He could hear someone fighting on the third floor of the castle, that might be a turning point!

…

Dark didn't know that he would be regarded as the last straw by Werther.

He put away the cards, just came to the window, and glanced down sideways.

But just in time to see the "heavy cavalry" pierce the giant monster, the "paralysis ray" fired from its forehead hit Witte and Robert.

"GG."

Duck said a moment of silence for them, and then left without looking back.

The time for gate control is coming soon.

The sound of fighting golems is also likely to attract more uninvited guests.

He didn't want to be locked up.

…

Five o'clock sharp...

The gate has passed.

Duck quickly passed through the main entrance of the Noble House Tower and successfully returned to the dormitory.

The battle just now made him a little tired.

He lay on the bed for a while, then ushered in the dawn of a new day.

When he came back to his senses, Dark was already sitting in the summoning class classroom, previewing and waiting for the arrival of Professor Sylph.

The professor was unusually late by five minutes.

Also late with her were Werther and Robert, who came in through the back door with their heads lowered.

Their faces were very ugly.

Professor Sylph ruthlessly exposed the fact that the two had violated school rules, and publicly announced that they would be detained until the day before Christmas.

As for the destroyed "Dragoon", there was no mention at all.

During the previous interrogation, Robert yelled that there was another person who also violated the school rules, but Professor Silver ignored him at all.

Even if the golem is damaged, the records can be extracted, but in reality the professors usually turn a blind eye as long as they are not caught by the golem.

In principle, they encourage students to break dogma and promote themselves.

…

The first Monday in December.

It was so exciting from the beginning.

The fact that the brave duo was placed in solitary confinement became a topic of chat among the first-year students after dinner.

The only topics that are more topical than this are the intra-class competition on Friday and the dance on Christmas Eve.

Halloween dances are not fun at all, but Christmas dances are the romance that couples yearn for.

There is a saying that has been circulating in Saint Marian ever since.

The success rate of confessing at the Christmas dance will be 13.1415926% higher than usual!

Although the origin of this statement has no evidence, it is true that more college couples get married at Christmas than on ordinary days.

Duck thinks that one of the reasons for this involves the atmosphere and sense of ritual, and the other reason is more realistic - people who can become dance partners have a certain affection for each other!

In other words, they have an emotional foundation to begin with, so they succeed.

Of course, the collective atmosphere can also enhance courage, allowing people who are usually shy and timid to dare to express their hidden good feelings.

Teenagers don't really think too much.

If you feel like it, confess it.

And then was rejected.

Then shut down.

…

Many people don't understand the heaviness of feelings.

…

Monday's class ended quickly.

After 3:30 in the afternoon, Werther and Robert packed up their books and headed to the teaching room.

Professor Silver kept his word. Not only were they imprisoned, but a large number of credits were also deducted.

Credit credits, which were already scarce, are now even less.

"It's completely over now."

Werther looked sad and felt that his future was gloomy.

Robert was also slightly afraid: "I wonder how Professor Silver will punish us?"

Witt: "Maybe write an apology."

Robert: "Maybe cleaning the hallways."

Witt: "As long as it's not cleaning the toilet..."

Robert: "It shouldn't be. Professor Sylph is surprisingly humane. She didn't extend the confinement until after Christmas."

Witt: "I think it's just because the holiday starts before Christmas."

Robert: "You're right."

...

Outside the classroom...

Duck watched the backs of the two people gradually disappear in the distance, and quietly cheered them up: "Is this the end of being caught by the golem? Fortunately, I was not caught."

Somewhat fortunate.

He turned and walked in another direction, which was the library.

After finishing all the homework for today in the library, Dak had dinner first, and then estimated that Claire should be in the dormitory, so he went to visit again.

This time it was Claire who opened the door herself.

She was still dressed very casually, and the dormitory was full of heating.

-Of course it couldn't be the air conditioning.

"Professor, good evening."

Duck walked into the dormitory and saw a red-skinned pig sleeping soundly in the middle of the living room in a blink of an eye.

This red-skinned pig was more than two meters tall just lying down. If it stood up, it would probably be taller than Witt's troll.

Duck still remembered that its name was "Henry".

Claire named each magic elf, but Dak didn't remember many.

As for why he could remember "Henry", of course it was because this pig was simply a winter artifact!

The warm air it exhaled was a very comfortable gas that would not make people feel dry or bored.

In the winter of his childhood, Dak liked to lean on its belly to read picture books.

That was one of his rare moments of good behavior.

……

Duck sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Claire brought up the cookies and hot milk that had been prepared long ago.

Duck actually wanted to drink black tea, but of course he wouldn't be so KY to say it at this time.

He picked up a cookie and took a bite.

It really had too much sugar in it.

Claire always said that people who overuse their brains need to supplement sugar to cover up the fact that she is a sweet party.

"Anyway, it still tastes the same as before."

He drank another sip of hot milk.

Duck couldn't help but feel a little warm.

Claire brought five more books.

Each of these five books was thicker than two fingers.

They were stacked up even higher.

Claire pointed at the book and said casually, "Do you want to learn my "Zoo" refining method?"

Chapter 156 Dak Dimon is a scumbag