The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Next, it is time to prepare for the duel in the afternoon!

This is the first duel since the beginning of the second semester, and they must do their best to win.

……

The schedule for the first day after the restart of the Gold Cup was posted on the bulletin board outside the castle early.

The duel between Dak Dimon, the second-year Noble Academy, and James Gardson, the sixth-year Knight Academy, naturally became the most watched one.

After the morning, the news spread to all parts of the castle at a fast speed.

The students who had originally agreed to go on an adventure in the dungeon and go shopping on Traveler's Street changed their itinerary by coincidence.

The name of Dimon, who became an official professor in the second grade, is too eye-catching.

"I heard that he beat the fifth graders in the Gold Cup last year, right? Or two?"

"Let's think about it, one is Jeffrey, and the other... I can't remember."

"Angus Jeffrey, eh? Has he not come to school?"

"It seems that I haven't seen him... If you don't tell me, I will forget... Is he all right?"

The senior students gathered in various places, but they couldn't help talking about similar things.

But in addition to paying attention to Dak, they also paid close attention to James Gardson.

Despite his mediocre dueling record, James Gardson is certainly not a nobody.

One of the few pupils the current sixth-year Potions professor has taken over the past few years, James Gardson has topped his Potions grades and regularly publishes papers on it.

There are many rare medicinal herbs planted in the medicinal fields he cultivated, and they are also very popular.

The seniors laughed and talked about the duel between James Gardson and Dak Dimon.

The speculation about the outcome is no longer one-sided.

"Gudson doesn't care about winning or losing, and maybe he won't be sure." A sixth-grade student guessed that they knew Gudson better as a classmate.

But his words were quickly denied by another person: "James is a student of our Knight Academy, and the Knight Academy never releases water!"

"Hey, Coleman, it's chivalry to retreat properly, so don't talk too much." Someone immediately refuted.

Coleman snorted coldly, and said, "I'm going to ask James to go all out, and we must suppress the arrogance of that kid in the House of Nobles! At least when we haven't graduated this year, it's not our turn yet." Your aristocratic house is showing off its prestige!"

The sixth-year student in the Noble House suddenly became unhappy: "What? You were the ones who won last year's Academy Cup."

Coleman immediately shouted: "Just wait! This year's Academy Cup, our Knight Academy is determined to win!"

"Then I'll wait." The nobleman student laughed.

……

Coleman found James Gardson, who was observing and recording a herb.

Coleman immediately yelled: "Hey, James, why are you still playing with your herbs? Get ready for the duel in the afternoon, everyone is watching."

Gardson: "Oh."

Coleman: "Although your strength is not very good, but the opponent is only a sophomore, you can't lose."

Gardson: "Oh."

Coleman: "Are you really listening to what I say? You have been like this for the past few years. Do you regard yourself as a student of our Knight Academy? You will graduate in half a year. Can you rise up again? "

Gardson frowned immediately and said, "If possible, of course I want to go to the Magic Academy."

Coleman was choked up, and immediately said disgusted: "You don't take a good look at yourself in the mirror. With your bearded face and school uniform, you can know that you are a member of the Knights Academy. Don't resist, you were born as a member of the Knights Academy , Death is the ghost of the Knight Academy."

Gardson: "Then be a ghost."

Enraged, Coleman suddenly stepped in front of Gardson, blocking the light.

Gardson finally raised his head, his 38-year-old face was filled with anger: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Coleman proudly said: "How about it? Let's have a good vote this afternoon? Everyone outside is saying that your chances of winning are not good. Obviously your opponent is only a second-year student, but they are more willing to believe that he will win. Only I know you are really good. As long as you agree, I will go to open an order in the afternoon, and if you make a profit, you will get fifty or five cents, how about it?"

Gardson stood up and sighed: "I don't do this."

Coleman glanced at his medicine fields intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "I know that your research needs a lot of financial support if you want to produce results."

Gardson said angrily: "I said I don't do this! Are you annoying?"

Coleman said, "Are you winning or not?"

Gardson narrowed his eyes, but said in a low voice: "Although I don't do these things, my teacher told me to win this duel."

Coleman was overjoyed, and said, "What? The old man has a grudge against him?"

Gardson whispered: "The teacher doesn't like Professor Thompson."

Coleman immediately understood: "Understood! Then I'll go open the market right away, fifty-five points, it's up to you!"

Gardson: "I said I don't do this..."

Coleman: "I get it, I get it."

……

Compared to the reactions of the senior students, the younger students paid a lot of attention to this duel.

Especially in the first and second grades, there was a wave of waves because of this.

Not to mention the second grade, they can't help but pay attention to the head student of the same grade.

After the first graders knew that there was a duel with their math professor this afternoon, they immediately became fussy.

No matter which college's first-year students, they will organize people to watch together in the common room.

Although many people are cursing their mathematics professors secretly, everyone is on the bright side, shouting slogans such as "Professor must win", and then smiling at each other in a sinister manner. .

How could they miss a duel in which Professor Dimon might be unlucky?

The whole academy seemed to be buzzing because of this.

……

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[Little Ibrahimovic shrugging his ears, rubbing his hands like a trash begging for a ticket, it's the last day, babble =.=!Suddenly I saw the monthly pass No. 4... I feel like this month's hard work was in vain, hey. 】

[I'm not feeling well today, go to bed early later, the update will most likely be at night tomorrow, good night. 】

Chapter 801

At this moment, Dakdimon was chatting with the magic elves, and it was hard to appease the magic elves who were not included in the card group.

With the deepening of cultural knowledge, the desire for performance of the magic elves has become stronger and stronger, and everyone wants to show off their strengths on the stage of magic duels.

However, there are only forty cards in a deck, and there are only a dozen or so vacancies for magic elf cards.

This means that all the magic elves have to compete to get a job...

Of course, the dominance is still in Dak's own hands.

In order to deal with James Gardson, he rebuilt the deck, and now the build is finally complete, and he is adding the selected magic elves to the deck.

After that, he simulated the tactics in his mind so that he could react as quickly as possible during the magic duel.

After experiencing a life-and-death battle with the demons, it is impossible for him to feel nervous in a duel of this level.

But the opponent is not weak, and we must show respect to him with the utmost importance.

Dak thought deeply, until it was almost a little later, he walked out of the club classroom and went to the open-air duel hall.

His playing time is roughly between 01:30 and two o'clock, so there is no need to rush.

However, because of his duel with James Gardson, the students and professors gathered in the auditorium of the ring belt at this moment are more unexpected.

If you can watch the magic duel, it will be really enjoyable.

The first graders were chatting and laughing in the auditorium, as if they were watching their math professor make a joke.

Victoria was among them, but she held her chin with an unhappy expression on her face.

She was forcibly dragged here by a friend at the same table, and after watching Dak's duel, she had to rush back to the dormitory to study math homework.

Her deskmate - Mia asked in a low voice, "Victoria, are you the professor's magic wizard?"

Victoria pouted, "Yes, yes."

"Oh." Mia paused, then said, "Then have you ever played in person?"

Victoria didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied, "What?"

Mia said: "I mean, have you ever played in a magic duel?"

Victoria shook her head numbly: "No, I was almost able to appear once. But I am a secret weapon after all, and I cannot easily appear on the stage."

Mia nodded with an "I understand" look on her face and said, "Oh oh oh oh."

Victoria suddenly put on a serious face: "I'm not talking nonsense! Do you know Dak the little dream monster? Every time he summons the dream monster, as long as I want to, I can fly to it with a bang! Hmph, don't you Look at me sitting here now, I can appear at any critical moment! Then I will show you the horror of the seven-star wizard!"

Mia's eyes widened immediately, and her eyes glowed: "Really? Really?"

Victoria immediately patted her chest and said, "Of course it's true!"

Mia hurriedly said, "Then when will we perform?"

Victoria's tone was stagnant, and she said with embarrassment: "Well, then...well, when there is a chance."

Mia said: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it (☆▽☆)!"

Victoria pressed her face into her palms and continued to pout.

……

Near them, Anna and An Qi were talking in low voices, but they were unexpectedly serious about Dak's chances of winning.

Of course, at the moment when they don't know the strength of both sides, they can only talk.

Like most students, there is no real winner or loser.

Therefore, Coleman, the sixth-year knight college who opened the market quietly, did not receive as many bets as he thought.

But it might have saved his life too.