Chapter 71
Duck finally got clean.
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The first-year student's invitation gave him a feeling that it was more formalistic.
The goodwill between most people is hazy.
There are strong traces of imitation.
Some people even use this as a comparison.
Very immature.
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It’s the last weekend before Halloween in a blink of an eye.
This weekend serves as the last chance for students who haven’t yet purchased their prom outfits.
Werther and Robert were running among them, looking for cheap and unique suits.
They seemed to be really enjoying the joy of Halloween, picking up those monster sets that had been forgotten in the corner.
And more people, such as Diana and Rose, are stepping up to make magic elf cards.
Suddenly, more and more people borrowed the laboratory.
It was also at this time that the students suddenly discovered that the material package provided by Professor Kazel was actually so expensive. The core materials they prepared themselves were not worth mentioning in the face of the value of the material package.
In short, various problems arise one after another, and even the wrong materials are purchased.
Every laboratory is a piece of chicken feather.
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This weekend, Dak was studying the manifestation potion.
When it comes to ghosts, ghosts are indispensable.
If you want to identify transparent ghosts or other invisible monsters, you need a revealing potion.
In order to study this thing, Duck spent a full 500 credits of research funds, which is extremely unbelievable to first-year students at this stage.
After all, four weeks of normal lectures only amount to 480 credits.
Dak's final harvest was three bottles of revealing potions.
One of the bottles failed to be consumed during the process of making a potion card.
The second bottle was a lucky success, and the potion card produced was in the form of a "prop card".
But it is no longer a potion, but a "revealing powder" card.
It is necessary to find the location of the invisible unit first, which is the limitation of "revealing powder".
But Dak is already quite satisfied.
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On Sunday evening, reflecting the setting sun, the blond boy was sipping unscented black tea as usual and quietly reading books.
Another invitation to the masquerade party was delivered to him.
Chapter 90 Saint Marian’s Castle welcomes ghosts
Emma Metis cupped her cheeks and pulled the copy of "The Golden King and the Secret Treasure" on the table, but her eyes were looking uncertainly at the front left.
The senior librarian had a relationship with the Duke's son at some point.
Duck Dimon, who used to always walk around the counter, gradually stopped in front of the counter for a minute or two.
Emma has heard many rumors about that senior Pandora Doragon.
I didn't go out of my way to inquire about it, but just sitting in the common room of the Knights Court, I would hear rumors related to it from time to time.
When they talked about that senior sister, they always spoke with a tone of awe and admiration, as if they were not talking about a peer, but...well, a goddess?
He-legs!
Would a goddess shamelessly stick to someone like this?
Emma scoffed.
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Dak squinted at the prom invitation delivered personally by Senior Sister Pandora, and was curious about where the shell of this thing was purchased?
Yeah, but the senior sister's fingers are really white, and her nails are narrow and long. She always feels that she can easily scratch the deepest parts of people's hearts.
"Want it?"
Pandora leaned down, the tight school uniform could not hold up the towering test of people's hearts, and the breath in her mouth floated past the tip of her nose with a hint of fragrance.
Dak, however, pushed back the invitation without a moment's hesitation.
"Sorry, I have..."
"Are you already so skilled?"
Pandora took the invitation back and found that it was actually a blank piece of paper.
But her eyebrows and feet were slightly drooped, and she managed to squeeze out a trace of disappointment. She pointed her slender fingers quietly at Emma who was diagonally behind her. She continued to lean forward with her upper body and whispered in her ear: "Could it be her?"
Dark frowned. This was the second time that Senior Pandora paired him with Emma.
Is this how the two of them feel to outsiders?
Pandora's mind was sharp, her eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "You can change it if you have it -"
Duck said helplessly: "The theme of Halloween is not the dance party."
Pandora: "What about Christmas?"
Duck: "Huh?"
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Pandora, who was actually just sucking off her junior classmate to relax her mood after get off work, left the library shortly after that.
Different from the "calmness" of junior students, senior students are actually under a lot of pressure, and the more top students, the more so.
Classwork and competitions are indispensable.
Especially since she also has to work as a librarian, she must be better at managing time than her classmates.
Ms. Bella repeatedly proposed that she step down from this responsibility, but she always refused without hesitation.
When she was in first grade, it was her job as a librarian that saved her from chaos and confusion.
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People, the only thing you can't forget is your roots.
Once you forget your roots, you will become less human.
As she walked on the road, she thought of her cute little brother again.
"Well, that feeling of being a little stubborn is pretty good too."
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Dark Dimon is in trouble.
He was forced to make a Christmas ball agreement - although it was one-sided.
Although he didn't care who his Christmas dance partner would be, if he just decided on it, he would always feel like a loser.
As he thought about it, he suddenly realized, "Is this the bitterness and sadness of adolescence?"
Dak quickly threw away his thoughts.
Today is October 29th.
The night after tomorrow is Halloween Eve.
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"The day after tomorrow is the masquerade!"
In the corner of the reading room.
Witt almost broke his pen!
In order to make the magic card for the masquerade, he and Robert have been studying here for a whole afternoon, but it's still a mess.
The more complicated the magic card is, the more accurate the requirements for various data are, and the less parts can be recited.
If you want to make your own magic card, you need to learn to calculate.
Calculation, arithmetic!
Before starting to learn the magic language in the second grade, arithmetic class is the biggest nightmare for little magicians!
Witt's patience is actually pretty good, but it is still gradually lost in the accumulation of numbers.
Just when the irritability filled 90% of his head, he saw the moon in the depths of his heart.
From one of the entrances of the reading room, he walked into his white moonlight.
People's secret love is a very strange emotion.
Alone, locked in his own world.
As long as you don't reveal it, it will get bigger and bigger.
Under Robert's instigation, Witt once wanted to use "forbidden love" to check Pandora's favorability towards him.
But that day, Pandora happened to be away.
So he never had the courage to do it again.
- As long as you don't open your eyes, you won't wake up from the dream.
He probably knows that he and his senior are two people on parallel lines.
Of course, in his subconscious, that's just the current situation.
The future will be different.
This masquerade is an opportunity.
If you can become the first-year champion, you can attract her attention to some extent.
By then, Witt feels that he can be more confident.
Maybe he can invite her to dance at the Christmas dance.
- The Christmas dance is the real dance, what is Halloween?
It was not until he noticed from afar that Senior Pandora handed Dak a dance invitation that he suddenly realized.
-The Halloween dance is also a dance!
Fortunately, Dak did not seem to accept it?
But is this really fortunate?
He did not accept it only because Dak already has a dance partner.
Otherwise, who can refuse Senior Pandora's invitation?
Also, when did Dak become so close to Senior Pandora?
"Crack!"
The lead of the pencil was broken.
"I will win."
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The night sky of St. Marian is still so clear, like a dark mirror, reflecting the hearts of people, but not letting people see through it.
A new week.