The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Instead, the referee whistled.

The duel between Angelia-senpai and the second-year senior was finally over.

Angelia, who came down from the red team's stage, accidentally saw Dak at the entrance of the passage. She stopped and said hello, feeling very regretful: "It's bad luck that I didn't meet you."

Dak blinked: "I got 150 credits."

Angelia smiled again: "Yes, another book has arrived."

Then she continued to move forward, leaving only a wisp of fragrance as light as green bamboo.

Dak was a little confused: "What kind of book needs 150 credits? Is it a limited edition signed collector's edition?"

Demi Charlotte smiled and said, "In the ancient bookstore run by the gnome in Traveler Street, sometimes some rare books are auctioned, and you can try your luck."

Chapter 273 Dak Dimon Trying to Take Control (8k)

"After a while, I'll have a look again when I have time."

Dake replied politely, and then walked out through the passage.

He could feel that the moment he stepped out of the passage, a large number of eyes focused on him.

Of course it wasn't because he was born too handsome - if there was, it would only occupy a small part.

But he didn't look left and right at this time, it would be too inelegant.

Walking up the stairs of the competition stage with a calm pace, Dak naturally turned his head to look at the nearer ring belt.

When he was in the players' lounge, he couldn't find Senior Pandora's figure because of the angle of his sight.

But when he climbed to the high place at this time, he found that familiar figure naturally.

Senior Pandora was wearing a winter school uniform, a thick scarf around her neck, and gloves. She was fully armed.

But the bloated clothing can't hide her unique temperament.

Around her, a whole circle of seats was naturally vacant.

Seemingly having noticed Dak's attention, Pandora raised her hand and waved towards this side, her eyes with slender eyelashes were extremely bright in the morning light.

"Another reason to win."

Dak raised his hand to his chest, waved towards that side, then quietly made an ok gesture, and then continued to go up, and boarded the red side's contestant platform.

Look in the direction of the auditorium on the stage.

On the circular belt below her sight, Rose once again held up the "Panda" sign.

Near her, Doron, Pistan and others can also be seen.

next moment……

Doron suddenly ran away, holding the edge of the red banner in his hand, while the other side was in Pistan's hand.

As Duolong ran, a huge banner rolled and unfolded.

There is nothing superfluous written on it.

It just read: "Dak! Dak! Must win! Must win!"

Really yours!

Dak rolled his eyes helplessly.

Then he raised his head slightly and looked at his mother and Aunt Claire in the front row of the auditorium.

As for Eldest Princess Eliza, she was ignored by him.

……

"Look here! Baby look here! Should I also say hello to him at this time?"

Alvette blushed, and then remembered Viscount Gretelbeyer's "greeting", and couldn't help asking.

The eldest princess's expression froze, she quickly took her hand, and dissuaded her: "My lord duke, I think eyes are the windows to the soul. Given the close relationship between you and Duck, you must be able to open your eyes as long as you meet your eyes." The voice of the heart is passed on.”

Alvette blinked, but suddenly said: "Princess, you don't really think I'm going to imitate that bear, do you?"

Princess: Really!

Yarvette covered her mouth and chuckled: "I'm very satisfied to see the baby appear on the stage. His complexion looks better than when he was at home. It seems that those halfling chefs are still as dedicated as ever. At least he His picky eating problem should be much better."

Only then did the eldest princess secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that the Valkyrie would lose her mind and forget about noble etiquette!

After all, this is a public place, so you should pay attention to it.

"Meow!"

On the other side, Claire accidentally pinched the flesh of "Galileo".

Where did she think about Dak's "zoo" study?

Have you received her "paradise" yet?

……

The blond boy showed a nostalgic look towards that side, and the sunlight slanting down from the sky made his skin extremely fair.

He waved his hands in the direction of Alvette and Claire, and finally felt Diana's mood at that time.

Human nostalgia for family affection will not weaken with age.

Quite the opposite.

The more mature people are, the more they can appreciate the preciousness of family affection.

It was just that Yarvette didn't wave at him, which made him feel a little disappointed.

However, this thought disappeared in a blink of an eye, and as the whistle sounded, he turned more attention back to the duel, pressed down on the card table casually, and inputted his magic power.

The card table was reactivated, and the magic projection device was activated accordingly.

Dak took out the pre-adjusted card group from the card bag, put it into the card slot, and waited quietly for the start of automatic card shuffling.

……

"Is this the only son of the Dimon family?"

The eldest prince Charles frowned and looked at Duck who had a very loud voice as soon as he appeared on the stage, feeling puzzled.

In his impression, Dak Dimon was still that spoiled playboy.

It's not that he dislikes it, but he just thinks that such a child will help slow down Alvette's footsteps.

But now it seems that his studies at St. Marian's have made him grow?

That kind of temperament that flows out naturally cannot deceive people.

The eldest prince still has a certain degree of confidence in his vision.

"St. Marianne is worthy of being the cradle that has cultivated countless heroes."

He sighed slightly.

In fact, the Holy Cult Mystery Academy has stricter discipline in this respect, but he is still inclined to St. Marian Academy in essence-most people in the kingdom are like this.

Now choosing the Holy Religion Academy of Mysteries as a reliance is only out of political considerations.

Two transcendent forces, one has to choose which one is not.

He withdrew his thoughts and lifted his spirits this time.

Always have to see if the son of the Valkyrie will become a threat to him!

……

"It's about to start!"

Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Aristocratic History Research Institute in the circular zone, was chatting casually with Mike Owen.

Elsie? Kevin is different from all the rookies who have played before.

Simply put, it is completely in two grades.

He wasn't worried about Kevin losing at all.

It's just that the crowd in the auditorium is a bit big today.

He even found his father in the crowd!

Earl Geoffrey belongs to the Iron Prince faction, which is the main reason for his current ZZ tendency.

"The feeling of being brutally tortured under the eyes of everyone, I hope it will not leave a psychological shadow on the little duke."

"Sin, sin!"

……

"Beep-"

As the whistle blew, this high-profile duel finally kicked off.

The customary communication (trash talk) link in the preparation stage was skipped directly.

Neither side is the type to keep their mouths shut.

Everything depends on the duel!

"Oh! It's hard to imagine such a coincidence! What a special day today!"

"Now please allow me to give a brief introduction to the two players personally."

"The one on the red square is our beloved Valkyrie, the only son of the noble Duke—Dak Dimon, who is also the winner of the Scarlet Star in this Halloween event!"

"Student Dak Dimon, who has shown supermodel level in just the first grade, once defeated the third-grade students in the recruiting competition, and is the most high-profile star in this year's Noble House!"

"As for Elsie Kevin, who is on the blue field, he is not inferior either. He comes from the ancient Kevin family, and he is also the recipient of the Scarlet Star—of course, it was last year."

"The Crimson Star winners of the previous two years were able to meet in the rookie competition. This has to be said to be a coincidence among coincidences!"

Wilson shouted shamelessly, making the already enthusiastic atmosphere even more exciting.