Chapter 70

Witte added: "Well, maybe we can ask Dak, he was here just now. Hey, where is Dak?"

…

Duck had already withdrawn.

As for what Witt and Robert do with Scott, that's their own business.

However, Dark speculated that Veidt would not want to take Scott to Professor Sylph.

Flower cards, idols, religious orders, these things seem to be connected.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of weirdness in it that is difficult to erase.

And Werther is already deeply involved.

But after Dak realized that the goddess statue was not a good thing, he withdrew.

But the main reason why he didn't want to get involved was because of Professor Kazel.

…

As long as we are human beings, we all have biases in doing things.

…

night……

Scott, wearing a repaired holster, limped into a secret room.

The members of the cult sat around and couldn't help but look at the stitching marks on his leather holster.

There were a total of sixteen members of the cult present, and no one knew their true identities except the leader who brought them together.

From the moment he enters here, Scott is no longer Scott, but a squid.

"So, what's going on?"

The person who spoke was their leader, Mr. Haixing.

Faced with the leader's question, Squid was shy to answer.

Mr. Haixing frowned and said, "I remember telling you to observe first and don't take action."

Squid finally broke down and said, "I really didn't do it first!"

Mr. Haixing asked doubtfully: "Could it be that the son of the Valkyrie struck first? He is the treasure in the eyes of the professors, the future star of St. Marian, would he strike first?"

"It's not them!" Squid cried, "It's the Son of the Brave and his followers! I just moved my mouth, and they moved my hands first!"

"Hey, why are you involving the son of the brave again?" Mr. Haixing felt a little pain in his head.

Cuttlefish immediately dumped the blame: "I was followed. The person we dealt with that night was a follower of the Son of the Brave, named Robert Bloheim. They found me!"

Mr. Starfish: "How did they find you?"

Squid: "I don't know, I really don't know! It's not my fault!"

Mr. Haixing's headache became more and more serious: "Then how did you escape?"

Squid: "The brave son let me go."

Mr. Haixing: "Son of the Brave, let you go?"

All the seafood looked at each other, puzzled.

One of the eel-headed ones, Miss Moray, the only woman in the cult, asked doubtfully: "So, is Dark Dimon the person we are looking for?"

Squid shook his head: "Although I was beaten up, he was probably not the one who destroyed the statue of the goddess. The reason for collecting flower cards may just be his preference."

Miss Moray: "Who could that be? It can't be the son of a brave man, right? By the way, what's his name?"

Pufferfish: "It seems to be called White Gothe?"

Starfish: "It's Witte Gaud."

Pufferfish: "!"

Mr. Haixing sighed: "We can't make any more extravagances. We don't have much time. We must repair the statue before the Holy Night comes, and offer a living sacrifice on All Saints' Day to resurrect the goddess!"

…

He took off his holster, turned back into Scott's squid, and carefully entered the common room of the House of Lords.

But the person he wanted to avoid was sitting in the lounge drinking tea and reading the newspaper, with those two shameless girls beside him!

Scott turned sideways, trying to avoid being seen.

But Dak inadvertently raised his head and collided with his confirmation gaze.

Scott tensed up suddenly.

It wasn't until Dark continued to read the newspaper as if nothing had happened that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that during the day, Dark Dimon did take the first step, so he didn't see my true face under the holster."

Scott walked quickly up the stairs.

The narrow space inside the stairs made him feel much more comfortable. He gently touched the bruise on his face, and felt a sharp pain, which made his hatred for Robert and Werther even more intense!

"The leader said that before the Holy Night comes, there should be no extraneous matters, but on the Holy Night..."

Chapter 89 Darkdemon’s Masquerade Invitation

Common room.

Duck put down the newspaper, looked at the information about Scott recorded in his notebook, and had a preliminary understanding of the second-year senior.

Scott is actually considered a celebrity in the second grade.

Although in a negative sense.

When they heard that something bad happened to his family, most of his classmates were actually afraid of irritating him, so they never mentioned it.

The result was still misunderstood.

The classmates were actually quite helpless, but it was only the second month of enrollment at that time, and the relationship between everyone was not that good, so they just let him go.

In short, everyone has their own way of living.

…

On Sunday, Dake fermented the remaining three baigan fruits and blue berries into juice, then mixed and stirred them to make an "energy potion."

In this way, he has 5 "energy potions"!

Although more than three cards of the same type cannot be used in official duels, there is no such restriction outside of competitions.

Duck is already getting ready for the masquerade.

…

Of course, Dak is not the only one who is also preparing for the masquerade.

Whether it was for credits, for the title of grade champion, or to attract the attention of the princesses.

In short, the first-year students became more serious than ever before.

People who never went to the library before now often went there.

The reading room, which always had empty seats, was also packed.

It could be called a last-minute cram session or a reform.

In short, the effect of the masquerade seemed to have come out.

Students of this age need encouragement.

…

In the first class on Monday, Professor Sylph mentioned the rules of the masquerade. The details have been logged into the sorting card and can be viewed at any time.

Professor Kazel became busier and busier in making ghosts, and even Professor Lily was asked to help.

And the first-year students' arithmetic homework naturally fell into Dak's hands.

It was still more than a week before Halloween Eve, but it felt like tomorrow.

The students talked about Halloween every day, whether it was makeup, ghosts, credits, or princesses, and they never got tired of talking about it.

On Wednesday, no one knew who first brought it up.

The topic of "dance partners" exploded among the first-year students!

It was originally a popular topic only among senior students.

After three or four days, it finally sank to the first-year students.

This seemed to be an opportunity for the young magicians to awaken their awareness of the opposite sex.

And this time point, which is nearly two months after the start of school, is also the time when the young magicians have a moderate understanding of each other.

What is "moderate"?

It means superficial understanding without in-depth understanding.

In the world of men and women, only the first impression is the most beautiful, and the hazy love is the most desirable.

Once it is too deep, it is not beautiful.

...

In short, sending a dance invitation to the opposite sex seems to have become a trend.

And there are many ways to invite.

Some people will ask someone to pass the message.

Some people will hand over a letter like a confession.

Some people will carefully make an invitation to the dance.

As the brightest star among the freshmen, Dak Dimon enjoyed almost all kinds of invitations.

For example, after the summoning class on Wednesday, someone asked Diana to pass on a message, but after only one sentence, Dak decisively refused, and didn't even know the person's name.

Diana happily passed the message back.

And when he went out on Thursday morning, he found that there were letters stuffed into the crack of the door, and there were three of them!

You know, it was 6:15 in the morning.

No one was earlier than him on weekdays!

Dak did not ignore the three letters or throw them into the trash can.

Although that was convenient, it was disrespectful to others.

He picked up the three letters, opened them in the common room, and then replied one by one.

There was a name on the letter paper, but no specific room number, so he couldn't return the letter for the time being.

Later, he thought about it and entrusted this task to Diana.

Diana delivered the reply in a few seconds, and even hummed a little song when she came back.

After the second class on Thursday morning.

Duck was called to the corner of the castle again. A female student from an unremembered college held back her shyness and handed him an extremely exquisite handmade invitation.

In desperation, he had to tell the other party that he already had a partner.

So on Thursday afternoon.

The news that Duck Dimon already had a partner spread like the wind throughout the first grade.

Diana stayed by his side like a hen protecting her calves. When people mentioned the matter of "partner", she couldn't help but raise her head.

So the news that Duck's partner was Diana caught up with the previous news like it had grown legs.

After that, the invitations became noticeably less!