Chapter 58
As for flower cards, collecting finished products may be more feasible.
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The night was turning.
When Dark Dimon was calming down, desperate cries came from the temple.
“How could this happen? A whole month of hard work!”
More than a dozen so-called cult members wearing black robes and masks were kneeling in front of the goddess statue and hysterically.
“Goddess, please forgive us!”
The goddess statue, who had no reaction to Dark’s crazy blasphemy, actually trembled slightly and slowly opened a slit!
She was born in the moon and descended on the earth;
She is both the moon god and the earth mother...
The night is her eyes, and the day is the time for sleeping.
Dark didn’t know that he chose the daytime as the time, and accidentally avoided a bad luck.
After accepting the “sacrifice” of the cult, the goddess statue opened a slit, and her eyes were as soft as water.
But a layer of mist covered it, making it sacred and awe-inspiring.
However, a hideous crack on her delicate face destroyed her perfect temperament.
The members of the cult prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over.
But no one noticed that the eyes of the statue had quietly opened a crack.
The cult had been established for almost a year, but this was the first time it had made such a mistake.
No one knew why the statue of the goddess, which was about to be repaired, had cracks again.
As everyone knelt down, the light pink mist that seeped out of the statue penetrated into their bodies, increasing some of their thoughts and confusing their minds.
The voice of the goddess sounded in their ears, a little hazy, but more mysterious.
The leading cult member seemed to feel the goddess's forgiveness. He kowtowed and cried bitterly: "Great Moon Goddess, please continue to guide us forward. The road illuminated by the moonlight is the road we crawl on, for the goddess!"
Chapter 73 Dark Dimon Grasped the Iron Hook of Fate [5]
Vitt Gold was very glad that he came late because of his buttocks.
He originally thought that these members of the cult would not come again tonight after the gathering last night, so he wanted to come to see if the statue had been desecrated by the perverted gentleman last night.
Unexpectedly, the members of the cult not only came, but also came in such large numbers.
Their prostrate posture on the ground was so humble, which on the contrary highlighted the nobility of the goddess.
It was not the first time that Witt had seen their gathering.
He just felt that he was different from them.
It was a difference in sequence.
This gave him a special feeling.
But now was not the time to stay for long.
From his perspective, he could not see the eyes of the goddess either, and only felt that the statue was becoming more sacred.
He quietly retreated.
Although the cracks on the statue increased, there were "repairers" to repair them.
He didn't need to worry.
It was just that he had to avoid it during the next period of time.
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St. Marianne's recess life was still boring with a hint of fun.
The news that the princesses of the kingdom were going to attend the masquerade spread like wildfire, which set off a wave of rolling waves in this dull life.
The students began to discuss excitedly.
Not just the first-year students.
The whole castle was boiling with excitement.
The eldest princess, Angie, was the strongest contender for the throne, just like the prince. She was widely loved for her appearance and virtue.
It was no exaggeration.
More than half of the boys in the castle were her admirers.
Of course, admiration and love are different words.
The princesses' scheduled participation directly raised the Christmas Eve masquerade to a higher level.
The students who originally regarded it as an event once a year gradually had different ideas.
The boys would think about dressing more formally and more handsome.
The girls wanted to make themselves more beautiful, and it would be best if they could compete with the princesses!
The masquerade was a special event, and even commoners could wear the princesses' dresses without being blamed.
No one didn't want to be a princess.
What's more, there would be real princesses on the scene.
"Childish!"
Emma complained in a low voice while carefully selecting cute hairpins.
It is said that the beauty shop run by the elves has a plant essence that can temporarily straighten the hair.
She does not hate her fluffy curly hair, but sometimes she wants to try a different style.
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Friday of the second week of October.
The young magicians have more credits, and at the same time they have the title of "preparing the core materials of magic elf cards".
So this weekend, the Traveler Street is unusually lively, and you can see the first-year students everywhere.
Witt's butt is finally no longer so painful. He and Robert are strolling in the "10 Credits Store" together, hoping to find some cheap and special materials.
Witt was deducted 50 points for using "Forbidden Love" to take a photo of Professor Kazel's back of the head.
Although Robert was the victim, he was also deducted 10 points for night travel.
He kept complaining that Professor Sylph was really boring, and it was better for Carian to repair women.
At the same time.
Dark also came to the Traveler Street.
He added some things that Cat Grass liked, and was also thinking about what materials to use to refine magic elf cards in the magic class on Monday.
He was already tired of Cat Grass's cat hair, and he wanted to try something new.
For example, a combination of mouse hair and lightning wood?
I heard that there is a magic elf called Lightning Mouse. Although it is only two stars in level, it is very fast and is most suitable for hugging the magic ball to avoid attacks in the duel competition.
For young mages who cannot use magic to manipulate the magic ball remotely, this is a very cost-effective magic elf.
In addition, the combination of Chameleon Lizard and Transparent Umbrella Mushroom is also good. It is said that there is a considerable probability of refining a magic elf with stealth skills!
This kind of visual suppression is undoubtedly the most feared by young mages who lack corresponding means.
As the number of magic cards held gradually increases, it is very likely that before Christmas, there will be first-year students who will be qualified to join the duel club.
Participating in duel competitions is the formal way to get more credits.
Dark is already preparing for this.
He hopes to have at least one second-tier (4-6 stars) magic elf card before that.
Although the use of "Elysium III" can cause Eevee to evolve into a four-star Moon Eevee, the "disobedience" is too fatal, which makes it impossible for it to appear in formal competitions.
Sure enough, even the "goddess's" sins are not as fragrant as his own.
Dark stepped into a material store.
This material store called "Wind Journey" is the most popular store for junior students in Traveler Street.
Students in the first and second grades do not have enough credits, so they need this kind of store with good quality and low prices.
Dark looked at the dried lizards, dried mice, dried centipedes, dried scorpions in the store...
I always feel that there is finally some "wizard" flavor.
Some of these ordinary materials only cost a few credits, and the most expensive will not exceed 100 credits.
He thought about it, and finally bought a black "hundred-year" turtle shell and some fragments of magic armor.
It's not clear whether it can be used, anyway, put it aside for now.
Under the premise that Moon Eevee cannot appear, he needs a meat shield-level magic elf card to form a tactic.
For example, Robert's [Magic Beast: Castle] is a good type.
-If the star rating can be higher.
Then he took a flower card from the owner of the Wind Traveler Shop with a strange look.
It seems...
The shops in Traveler Street have started giving away flower cards again?
Although he didn't know why, it was undoubtedly good news.
Dak's feet suddenly had motivation, and his enthusiasm for shopping gradually increased.
Candy store, flower shop, jewelry store, clothing store...
Unconsciously, he had walked around for a while.
Dak looked at the eight extra flower cards in his hand and couldn't help but smile.
The sun set, and the red clouds covered the sky.
The streets of Traveler Street were lit up with colorful lights.
Dak's footsteps stopped in front of an antique shop, and his eyes were firmly attracted by an antique on the stall, and he couldn't turn away.
The appearance of the antique, he had seen it in a book when he was looking for ways to restrain the seven deadly sins.
-The hook of fate!
Legend has it that in ancient times, gods would drop fishing lines from the sky with hooks of fate hanging on them for fishing.
Gods are fishermen, humans are fish, and humans caught by the hooks will be taken to heaven.
Although the last line in the book says: The soul is hooked and naturally goes to heaven.
But Dak still had an impression of this hook.
Except for the rust, the appearance of this hook is exactly the same as that recorded in the book.
Of course, there are many similar imitations in this antique shop. It is impossible to find a bargain based on the little knowledge you have read in the book.
He just thinks that this thing, even if it is a replica, is very valuable.
"Kid, what do you like?"
An old man with wrinkles on his face walked out of the dim antique shop, looking very kind.
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Chapter 74 Dak Dimon can hardly imagine what will happen five years later [6]