The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Dake raised his head and said, "Good afternoon, senior."

Let's call it senior, I don't know where it came from...

Owen introduced himself very naturally: "It's like this, we should have met in the common room of the Noble Garden. I am Mike Owen, a third-year student, and a member of the Noble History Research Club."

"Aristocratic History Research Society?" Duck only knew that there were many societies in the college, but he really didn't expect such a society to exist.

Wouldn't it be nice to call the History Society directly?

Study any history you want to study!

Owen cleared his throat and prepared for a long speech: "Our Noble History Research Club mainly studies the royal power and nobles from ancient times to the present, and their rise and fall. The purpose is to use history as a mirror and apply it to the future. Every member of our club is a The pillars of the kingdom's future..."

"Wait." Duck interrupted him directly, "So the senior is here to recruit me into the Noble History Research Institute?"

Owen showed a mysterious smile: "It's like this. As long as you join our aristocratic history research club, at least you will start as the vice president. Of course, you will officially join the club in the next school year."

Dak asked in surprise, "Direct vice president?"

Owen said: "Yes. Your blood brings you salt."

Duck: "Uh..."

Owen immediately said again: "If you feel that the vice president is not enough, as long as you stay in the club for one full year, then you will be the official president! I believe the current president will definitely abdicate and make way for the virtuous."

Dake couldn't help laughing: "Your treatment, if I hadn't thought about it, I'm afraid I would have been taken away by you."

Owen immediately heard the voice-over, and his heart froze: "Why?"

Darke sighed: "The Aristocratic History Research Club sounds really good, but I plan to start my own club next school year, so I'm sorry. Of course, if the senior wants to join my club, I will definitely leave you a place to be reviewed."

Owen was silent.

After a while, he asked again: "Is it confirmed?"

Dak looked up: "Of course."

Owen shrugged: "Then there is no way. But starting a new society is not an easy task. If you change your mind at any time, you can come to me directly. The position of vice president of the Noble History Research Society will always be Keep it for you."

Duck: "Thank you."

Owen then turned and left.

The originally smirking expression suddenly turned into a vicious expression!

But this expression changed very quickly, and it changed back to a smiling look in a blink of an eye.

"How?" The short student asked casually when he saw him come back.

Owen found a place to sit down, smiled and said, "They said they want to create a club by themselves."

The short man nodded and said: "Sure enough, it's not that easy. But if you build your own club, that is to say, you won't promise other clubs before the next school year. We still have a chance, don't we?"

Owen: "Of course there is still a chance, and there is a big chance."

The short man; "Hahaha."

Owen: "Hahaha."

The short man: "Hah, you're so tall!"

The short man jumped up suddenly, knocked on Owen's head with a folded paper fan, and spat, "Is that how you do things?"

Owen: "I'm sorry, President!"

Shorty: "Useless trash!"

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Chapter 240

"Aristocratic History Research Institute?"

After Owen left, Darke pondered carefully.

Of course, he couldn't really think that this club was for researching the history of nobility, so Owen didn't know which family it was from, and he didn't seem to have seen it much before?

Eh……

Right……

Since the Valkyrie took charge of the family, the Dimon family seldom did things that were false and obsequious.

Even if he had contact, he might not remember it.

……

In the blink of an eye, Dak turned his attention back to the recruiting competition.

This first match turned out to be a duel between two third-year seniors.

Although they are far from outstanding among the students of the same grade, their two and a half years of study career still gave them the strength that matches the precipitation of time.

"A pretty good duel."

Dak gave his own evaluation.

Then he stood up eagerly.

"It's my turn, who will be my opponent this time?"

"If it's at the level of these two seniors, I can have a little more fun."

No matter which person, after putting in a lot of effort, he needs to get positive feedback.

Just like the little red flower reward and punishment system that Dak established for the magic elves, positive feedback can promote the independent efforts of some of the magic elves.

And being able to enjoy the "bliss" in the duel is the positive feedback he gave himself to choose!

Needless to say.

He found new pleasure in duels.

……

"It's him again."

Professor Fox, who was on the judging table, subconsciously sat up straight.

Contrast is comparison, competition is competition.

In any case, Dak Dimon is the little guy with the most potential he found in this recruiting competition.

The last round of competition ended too quickly, and he still had a lot of things he didn't see clearly.

Be sure to watch carefully this time.

Professor Jones, sitting next to him, smiled slightly. Some people's life trajectory is far ahead from the start. It is an honor to walk with them from the time when they have not yet shown their glory, let alone as a teacher.

Although she didn't come to St. Marianne by her own subjective will at the beginning, every time she saw the young magisters growing rapidly under her guidance, she gradually became more identified with the position of teacher.

"I don't know how much surprise he can bring us?"

……

the other side……

After being reminded by her classmates, Angelia put down "Claire's Travels" in her hand, got up and walked to venue ①.

Some time ago, there was a strange trend in Traveler Street from nowhere. No matter what new and old bookstores are selling Christmas collections of signed editions, the price has doubled directly.

This kind of thing of cutting leeks, but some people voluntarily took the bait.

Angelia spent all her savings to fill up the bookshelves, and she said it was so sweet!

No, the matter of joining the Dueling Club, which was originally just a verbal talk, has also been put on the agenda.

"There are still two duels, it's almost here..."

Angelia, who really felt that the duel was very troublesome, quickly walked to the edge of the field without looking to the other side, and directly boarded the red team's platform.

At this time, Dak had already walked up the stairs of the blue team's platform.

He found that the red team player had arrived, so he looked over subconsciously, and was immediately delighted.

"coming!"

In today's recruiting competition, if you want to say who is the biggest shark, it is obviously the senior sister Angelia.

Senior sister Angelia has short hair with a shawl, but her bangs are very long, giving people a very low-key and quiet feeling.

But her dueling style is quite different from her appearance.

This can be seen from the duel between her and Emma.

It can be called a "newcomer shark player"!

Facing this kind of opponent, even Dake didn't have the confidence to win.

But the duelist is not the heartbeat of the game!

The unsuspecting tailwind crush is certainly gratifying.

But the excitement of adversity comeback is not a kind of excitement.

After all, this is a duel!

……

Dak felt as if he had regained the mood of playing card games in the past.

He walked up to the competition stage, and smiled mysteriously at Senior Sister Angelia, who was then on the stage, and the Senior Sister was puzzled by the smile. =!

……

And as the two contestants appeared on the stage, suddenly there were many spectators outside the first grade.