The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Werther hurriedly moved to the side and said, "What do you say when you see everything?"

Robert chuckled, and said, "The guys from the Dueling Club are really disgusting. They even let you and Duck appear in the first duel. How do you feel about it?"

Witt took a deep breath: "What else? Although I know it may be too early, this is indeed the opportunity I have dreamed of. Even if I may not be able to catch it, I will give it a try...Wait, should you Do you want Dak to avenge you?"

Robert's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Why? I must be on your side."

Witt sneered suddenly: "I believe you have a red neck! Even if I can't win, I won't lose so badly!"

Robert whispered: "That's hard to say..."

Werther shuddered suddenly, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"

Robert quickly said: "Of course I believe that you will not be tortured and killed. After all, you just beat my man! Right?"

Werther was suddenly speechless, then sat down in a dispirited manner, looked in Duck's direction and took a deep breath.

Whenever he saw Dak's back, he always subconsciously wanted to take out "Forbidden Love" to check it out.

But before he knew it, it had been a long time since he had used the magic card that peeked at other people's emotions.

Werther suddenly asked Robert: "You said, I just helped him, will his favorability for me increase?"

Robert slowly turned to him, then opened his mouth in surprise, as if he was taken aback by Werther's sudden and inexplicable thought of this.

"Don't look at me like that." Werther turned his face away and looked at Dark again, "He is not only your savior and my savior, but also my mother. Of course I want to have a good relationship with him. But it seems a bit difficult. "

Robert blinked, then slapped his head suddenly, and said, "You must be too weak! That's right, you must be too weak to attract his attention."

Witte: "Huh?"

Robert patted him on the shoulder meaningfully, and said, "Behave well, boy."

Werther was dumbfounded.

……

the other side……

The area of ​​the Second Grade Magic Academy.

Sara Swati played with the "Sorting Card" in her hand, thoughtful.

After a while, she suddenly asked, "Heidi, are you going to play this afternoon?"

Her die-hard supporter, Heidi Euphemia, nodded and said, "Yes, the seventh game. What about you?"

Sara raised her head slightly and said, "I haven't in the afternoon."

Heidi: "Then..."

Sarah smiled and said, "But at night."

Heidi asked curiously: "What about the opponent? Who is so unlucky to meet you."

Sarah shook her head: "I'm going to leave for a while now. I probably won't be able to watch your game in the afternoon."

Heidi suddenly showed a shocked expression.

Sara said seriously: "I need to prepare, night is a strong enemy!"

"Strong enemy?" Heidi couldn't help guessing, "Emma?"

Sarah shook her head and said, "It's Duck!"

As she said that, she put the "Sorting Card" into the card bag, and said in a low voice: "I still have one experiment to complete, and I hope to catch up. You must work hard for your competition!"

Heidi nodded and said, "I will. Although the opponent is Justin Wayne..."

Sarah clenched her fists at her and said, "You are both prefects, and your strengths are not much different. The victory and defeat are only between equals. I am optimistic about you."

Heidi's cheeks were slightly red, and she said quickly: "I will definitely win!"

Sarah nodded in satisfaction, then got up and left the auditorium.

……

About 15 minutes before the end of the 5-minute break, Darke received a reminder to go to the player waiting room.

After talking to Doron and Pistan beside him, he got up and went outside.

It wasn't just him and Werther who received the admission reminder, the students who were in the front row also came out one by one.

When Dark just saw Diana, Diana had already trotted over.

"What game are you in?"

"Second game!" Diana said happily.

She's clearly excited to be on the scene soon.

Dak knew that she and Rose had signed up for the rookie competition almost every week, and in terms of actual combat experience, they might already be higher than him.

"I'm the first one, let's go." Dak smiled and took the lead to enter the player channel.

……

A few minutes later, the first batch of second-year players arrived in the players' lounge.

The members of the Dueling Club who were in charge of spreading the message stood at the door, confirming their identities one by one.

After Dake entered the player's lounge, he went to the window and found that the view here was just right, and he could see the stage completely.

"Professor Sylph is here!" Diana excitedly said.

After the rest of the students heard it, they also gathered together.

We are all classmates, and when there is no dispute over the division, the relationship can be improvised.

A group of people crowded at the window, watching Professor Sylph on the stage talking loudly.

Don't know why.

Obviously, I don't like to listen to this kind of official speech when I'm sitting in the seat, but just changing the place can taste a different taste.

The students were discussing Professor Sylph's words with great interest, and the atmosphere was lively.

But Dak quietly backed out after watching for a while.

He was crowded in the crowd, and he always felt that Werther was watching him secretly, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Isn't it just a duel on the stage next? What are you looking at? Look again, look again, and I will..."

Dak slandered a few words, then walked towards the door of the waiting room.

Professor Shilf's speech is coming to an end.Next, it will be the turn of the first contestants to appear on the stage.

To be honest, he has been waiting for a long time, even a little impatient.

Those two exhibition matches rekindled his enthusiasm for duels.

……

"This year's sophomores are as energetic as ever, and this year's "Silver Cup" will be equally exciting. As the vice president of the college, I sincerely wish every student can learn knowledge from the competition, go further, and become A good enough magister!"

Professor Sylph on the stage still had a serious face, which made her beauty a little pale, but her voice reached everyone's ears, but people instinctively listened to it attentively.

After a very long speech, she finally lowered her hands and raised her head to announce: "This "Silver Cup" is now open!"

The applause from the audience suddenly sounded like a tide.

Professor Sylph nodded slightly, and then left the stage.

Then the host Judy took the microphone and immediately said: "Then, let us warmly welcome the two contestants who took the stage in the first duel of this year's "Silver Cup"."

"First of all, the player assigned to the red team's stage, the second-year knight academy... yes, the well-known "Son of the Brave"—Witt Gold!"

Witt and Robert's exhibition match obviously made it more popular.

The applause of the audience is also more intense.

Judy nodded in satisfaction, and then continued to read: "Then, the players assigned to the blue team's table, the second-year Noble House..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Judy's face, but she adjusted immediately and said loudly, "Some of you may have heard his name. That's right, he is the winner of the Crimson Star last year, and now the chief student of the second grade—— Dak Dimon!"

When Dak Dimon's name came out of Judy's mouth, especially the audience outside the auditorium, they all froze for a moment, as if recalling the familiarity of the name.

But Alvette San Dimon, who was sitting in the front row, already applauded vigorously.

Ms. Camilla and Viscountess Flotty beside her also applauded slowly.

And the audience seemed to finally recall that they had just heard the name half an hour ago, and suddenly, applause like a mountain roar and a tsunami rang out.

Amid the unprecedented warm applause, Darke and Werther walked out of the contestant passage one after another, and walked to the middle duel venue under the guidance of the staff.

The two looked at each other vaguely, then walked towards the contestants' platforms on both sides of the venue.

Taking the opportunity of walking up the stairs, Duck glanced at the auditorium outside, and found Alvette, two other aunts, and the head maid Ollie in the front row at a glance.

After he walked onto the stage, he waved his hand in that direction, and waited until Alvette also waved in response, before he turned and faced the card table.

"The long-lost rookie competition."

Dak murmured a word, then input magic power, and activated the card table.

The loudspeaker device was then activated, and he knew that his next words could be broadcast throughout the venue through the loudspeaker device inside the poker table.

So in order to liven up the atmosphere, he said, "I didn't have a chance to say just now, Witte, you have made great progress. The performance in the exhibition game was great."

Werther's expression froze, and it took a long while before he uttered a word with difficulty: "Thank you."

Dak smiled slightly and said, "I should thank you. I never thought that the first match of the "Silver Cup" would be you and me. How is it? Have you prepared well?"

"Of course." Witt nodded, but he always felt that there was something wrong with this conversation.

Darke smiled and said, "I hope we can all get what we need from this duel."

Werther subconsciously echoed: "I hope."

Then Dak stepped back a little, took out the pre-constructed "Bliss" card group from the card bag, checked it, and put it into the card slot on the card table.

Witte on the opposite side saw that he had already started to prepare, so he also took out the card group from the card pack.

Although he has spent the past two days on the study of simulated duels, the "Silver Cup" is not only available in these two days. He has already built a usable deck long ago, so he still has discretion in his mind. .

After both sides put their decks in, the referee and the commentator also boarded the referee's seat and the commentary stand one after another.

Today's commentary is still Zach Wilson.