Chapter 302

He kept gesturing with his hands and said, "I saw blood! Professor. Maybe I will have a blood disaster recently... Oh, God! The blood and corpses that Eudora mentioned, I am not one of them?"

"Relax, Bloheim." Professor Medea blinked, "What you need is to go to bed on time, stay healthy, and don't have a nosebleed."

Robert half opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Professor Medea tapped him with his wand and asked him to sit down: "Okay, next one."

...

After Robert, a student from the Fool's House was also forced to stand up and answer.

I don't know what he "saw" specifically. Anyway, after he stood up, he hesitated for a long time, and finally sat back without saying anything clearly.

It seems that he is the type who can't speak when being watched by many people.

For this type, if he wants to be a prophet in the future, it may be very difficult.

However, I heard that there are also types who live "behind the scenes" for a long time, do not show up, do not contact guests, and only let servants pass on prophecies on their behalf to maintain a sense of mystery.

…

Professor Mitia said a few words to help him calm down, and then pointed to the eighth star shining tonight.

"Next, Rose Fruti. It is the fate of us prophets to interpret the future from omens again and again."

Although Rose had guessed that she would be called, she was still quite nervous.

She subconsciously looked at Diana beside her, wanting to draw strength from her best friend's eyes.

Diana was always so brave, which actually made her very envious.

"Come on!" Diana clenched her fists and whispered.

Rose took a breath and looked at the podium.

Under the gaze of all the students, she couldn't help but blush on her face.

But after she spoke, her tone was still smooth.

She said: "Professor, I saw the increasing number of stars in the night sky. But I don't know what that means."

Professor Mitia said softly: "Don't be nervous, think carefully about what you think in your heart, and that will guide you to make the correct interpretation."

Rose hesitated slightly and didn't say anything for a long time.

Diana quickly covered her mouth with her hands and whispered, "Just make it up! Just make it up!"

Rose couldn't help but lower her head to look at her, her eyes gradually widened.

Diana quickly winked.

She hesitated and said, "If the stars represent wishes, maybe it means that my wishes will come true one by one?"

Professor Medea encouraged, "Be confident. This is a good prediction, isn't it?"

"Yeah!" Rose nodded a little harder, and then sat down at Professor Medea's signal.

...

"Then, let's look for the ninth star that lit up tonight..."

Professor Medea waved her wand, drew a fluorescent light, and then pointed it at the audience.

Every student she pointed at showed a little excitement and nervousness, but the wand was eventually removed from them.

Finally, it turned for a long time.

Medea suddenly moved her eyebrows and noticed a strange fluctuation.

Then she suddenly turned her sight from the direction of Vit Gundam to Dark Dimon in an instant.

The silver moon in the depths of her eyes quickly faded, avoiding the fate of being blinded by the light.

Professor Medea has always been very careful about this suspected "Son of the Stars".

If he is the ninth star tonight, then it is logical.

"So, Dark Dimon, did you see anything from the moon tonight?"

Chapter 285 Death Star and Apocalypse (4k)

A magic elf with a talent for divination!

...

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Medea really didn't want to believe such an outrageous thing.

But at this moment, the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't help but believe it.

"Let me see!"

Medea bent down, her heart was heavy, and her thoughts were white and deep.

Dark quickly avoided his sight and spread [Magic Beast: Eevee] flat on his palm.

The little Eevee in the magic card tilted his head slightly and looked at the old lady approaching with a curious look on his face.

Medea suddenly felt a little disrespected and couldn't help frowning.

But she observed carefully for a moment, and except for seeing that the IQ of this magic elf was obviously greater than 3.0, she couldn't see anything else.

"Can it be summoned?" Medea hesitated.

Dark nodded: "Of course."

Then he stood up the magic card and chanted the summoning spell.

"Boo-yi!"

Eevee cheered and jumped out of the magic card.

Its body quickly grew larger and fell into Dark's arms like a ball of fur.

Dark leaned back slightly and hugged it, then covered its belly and turned it to Professor Medea.

Although Medea had the honor of observing Dark's magic elf in the rookie competition, she was only shocked at the time, and only now had the opportunity to observe it up close.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but stare at the eyes of the little Eevee.

Eyes are windows to the soul.

Prophets especially like to peek into people's hearts through their eyes.

But after a while, Medea sighed.

Eevee's eyes were incredibly clear, like a newborn baby, with only curiosity about the big world and attachment to its mother.

It was like a real life, not a man-made thing like a magic elf.

The little magician who can refine this kind of magic elf...

If it weren't for Dark's strong enough background and being in St. Marian College, he would probably be swallowed up by the huge greed in an instant!

Even she couldn't hold back at this moment.

I really want to eat him up!

...

Professor Mitia stood up and said, "Do you know what it saw from the night projection?"

Dark blinked, looked at the little Eevee, and said, "The one who sees fate, please interpret fate."

Eevee: "Buuuu? Buuuuuuu! Buuuuuu!!"

Dark shrugged and looked at Professor Mitia: "Professor, I hope you can understand."

Professor Mitia laughed: "I heard that when the bond with the magic elf is deep enough, you can have a telepathic connection and hear the voice of the other party's heart. It seems that you are still lacking some skills."

Dark: "Professor, I only A freshman."

Professor Medea sighed: "You don't look like a freshman."

Then she said: "Let's put it this way. Since your magic elf really has a talent for divination, I will allow it to sit in on the astronomy class. But can it really understand?"

Dark lowered his head and asked: "So, Eevee-chan, do you understand?"

Eevee immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Boo-boo-boo!"

Dark smiled: "It said it understands."

Eevee: "Boo-boo-boo!"

...

"Woo!"

Eudora covered her face and watched the interaction between Dark and Eevee throughout the whole process, her cheeks burning with envy.

And Dark only noticed her at this time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Professor, what price did Eudora pay for her first prediction?"

Professor Medea smiled slightly, and wanted to find a reason to get away with it, but noticed that Eudora also looked over.

Eudora said timidly, "Professor Bartholomew, I want to know too."

Midea glanced at Dak and Eudora, and suddenly realized something. Then he drew out his wand and waved a fluorescent light at the blank space.

As two shadows ran out, the iconic pumpkin carriage appeared in the fluorescent light.

Professor Medea pointed at the carriage and said, "Let's talk about it somewhere else."

Eudora was still puzzled.

Dak was already solemn.

Professor Medea's cautious attitude made him feel something was wrong.

So he stopped hesitating and said to Eudora, "Let's go."

Eudora climbed onto the carriage board, and after Dak came up, she lifted the curtain and walked into the carriage.

Dak followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the carriage, the light outside suddenly disappeared.

The carriage seemed to be a completely independent space, and the only thing that illuminated the carriage was the stars dotted above. It was an extremely bright star map.

Looking up, it was like falling into the starry sky!

…

Dak sat down two body lengths away from Eudora and waited quietly.

Eudora was obviously a little embarrassed and kept poking each other with her fingers.

After a while, Professor Medea also opened the curtain and walked into the carriage.

She pointed outside and then the two beasts with black shadows drove the carriage out of the classroom, flew into the night sky, and gradually merged into the night.

When the pumpkin carriage disappeared in the air, Professor Medea sat next to Eudora.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn.

…

"Professor." Dak broke the silence, "Just say whatever you want."

Professor Medea waved to Eudora, asking her to move closer, and then took out a mirror from the secret compartment of the carriage.

The light from the back of the mirror illuminated the entire carriage.

Eudora saw herself in the mirror and subconsciously lowered her head.

Professor Medea said softly: "A true prophet must have the confidence to face everything. Raise your head and look carefully at the mirror."

Eudora's toes clenched suddenly, and her right hand grabbed the index finger of her left hand. After taking a deep breath, she raised her head suddenly.

The mirror reflected a cute girl with a pink doll head.

In terms of appearance alone, she has enough confidence.

"Open your eyes and observe carefully."

Professor Medea's voice sounded in my ears.