Chapter 759

It stayed in the club classroom most of the time, and only occasionally went to the cafeteria with the magic elves to eat, but it would feel uneasy after leaving the club classroom.

It seemed that once it left, the club classroom would become an empty room without a door, and people would break in and steal at any time.

The responsibility of guarding the club classroom was like an engraving, deeply imprinted in its heart from the beginning of its birth.

——This is actually the basic circuit rooted in the body of the club familiar.

Now that the first magical animal belonging to the club has been successfully hatched, it is like having another family member with the same blood, and the feeling is naturally different.

It carefully observed the black and white ball in the eggshell, and various scenes of getting along with it have emerged in its mind.

After the dizzy Guhuo Bird regained consciousness, it happened to meet Agumon's eyes.

It seemed to think that Agumon looked very interesting, so it raised its wings and called "Chiji" to Agumon.

Seeing this, Dark had an idea. He reached out and picked up Agumon from the table, and then placed it on the table.

Agumon moved forward carefully, squatted down, stretched out his claws, and touched the fingertips of Guhuo Bird.

After a light touch, Guhuo Bird immediately raised his head and laughed, then slid back with a "click", lay down along the curve of the eggshell, and blinked his big eyes at the ceiling.

Dark looked at Agumon who wanted to approach but didn't dare to, so he gently touched its head and said, "Agumon, you will take care of it from now on, okay?"

Agumon was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, his eyes shining.

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Whether it is a human or an animal, only after finding the meaning of moving forward can the spirit stand up.

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The hatching of the little Guhuo Bird became the biggest surprise of the Magical Animal Club tonight.

All the magic elves gathered together, looking at this real "baby" eagerly.

The members of the club hurriedly took out the pre-purchased childcare items, scrubbed them, fed them, and some adjusted the size of the sleeping basket and put soft and clean quilts inside.

Guhuo birds are actually a very strong species. They do not need the protection of female birds to survive in the cruel nature.

In just a few days, they can grow up to have teeth and claws, and their diet includes most of the food that is very easy to obtain, such as bark, grass roots, and insects.

Within a week, the wings can be fully developed, and then they can learn to fly with a gust of wind.

Therefore, even if the female bird abandons them after giving birth, they can still maintain a certain degree of survival rate.

However, this still caused the number of Guhuo birds to continue to decrease, and finally they relied entirely on the artificial breeding of magicians to avoid extinction.

In terms of ecological inheritance, this is actually a "suicide" species.

However, this is a magical animal.

It is unreasonable, but it is also part of the "magic".

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More than half an hour later, the energetic little Guhuo Bird fell asleep after eating and drinking. Agumon stood by the cradle and looked at the chubby little guy, and the softness in his heart was touched.

Dark originally wanted to take care of the little Guhuo Bird himself, but he gave up after seeing this scene.

It seems to be a relatively better way to let Agumon take care of the little Guhuo Bird.

He left the room and told Leomon, the most reliable of the magic elves who stayed in the club dormitory, to take good care of Guhuo Bird and Agumon.

Then the wrestling eagle man suddenly raised his head and chest, saying that everything would be left to it.

"Really reliable." Dark praised.

It seems that the wrestling eagle man also likes the little Guhuo Bird, which is also a bird.

In this way, he is more relieved.

"It's already ten o'clock."

Dark patted Diana and Rose, who were still reluctant to look inside, and reminded them that it was time to go back.

Then the group dispersed.

After returning to the dormitory, Dak began to concentrate on preparing the second "curse cage".

The clubs in the college are actually not peaceful because of their extremely competitive relationship.

The student union will rank the clubs according to their strength. This is a completely different evaluation system from the semester review, relying on the overall strength of the club.

The higher the ranking of the club, the more club funds it will receive each month.

The top three clubs can also obtain additional rare resources.

However, newly established small clubs generally do not participate in fierce competition. Although the club funds they receive each month are small, they are better than nothing.

High-ranking clubs generally do not downgrade to challenge low-ranking clubs. That will not only make the club lose face, but also pay a huge price after an unexpected failure.

There are not many such idiots.

As for the low-ranking club challenging the high-ranking club, first of all, there must be a "curse cage"!

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Of course, Dak Dimon did not consider this aspect when refining the "curse cage".

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The first class on Wednesday morning is "Magic Language".

Professor Holder Bode entered the classroom three minutes earlier this time.

When he appeared, the classroom fell silent instantly, which was more effective than Professor Sylph's "silence" deterrence.

He first collected last week's homework, and then said: "Starting from this week, my homework must be completed before Friday night, and it must be collected by the second-year prefects of each college and delivered to my office before six o'clock. Four prefects stand up!"

The four prefects stood up under the pressure when their names were called.

It was only then that the students had a comprehensive understanding of the prefects of each college in the second year.

The prefect of the House of Nobles is Doron Teddy.

The prefect of the House of Knights is Justin Wayne.

The prefect of the Magic Academy is Heidi Euphemia.

The prefect of the House of Fools is Vanessa Bolt.

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When the four prefects stood up one after another, most students' eyes involuntarily focused on the prefect of the House of Fools.

The students of the Academy of Fools have never been particularly outstanding, and few of them can make a deep impression on others.

So does Vanessa Bolt.

Her appearance is very ordinary, her hair color is the ubiquitous brown color, her eyes are the same color as her hair color, her facial features are not particularly exquisite, they can only be said to be soft and attractive, her skin has some unhealthy sallowness, and her figure is not Tall or not, he is an average height for this age group.

Her final grades last semester were a little above the middle of the pack, and she passed the Duel Club recruitment assessment last week.

Students in the House of Nobles, House of Knights and House of Magic probably couldn't imagine how such an inconspicuous woman could become a prefect.

However, the students in the Academy of Fools seemed to have no objection to it.

Dark glanced at Vanessa curiously, remembering the prefect of the House of Fools, and then withdrew his gaze.

It's not polite to stare at people all the time.

In short, being able to be selected as a prefect by the student union always has some qualities that transcend ordinary people.

This Miss Vanessa Bolt may also become a powerful opponent of the House of Lords in two years' time.

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After acquainting the students with the prefects of their respective houses, Professor Bode continued his lecture.

The atmosphere in the magic language class became serious, and there was no more unnecessary sound in the classroom.

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In the following dueling class in the second period, Professor Pavard Jones still led the second-year students to conduct physical training in Duel Hall No. 1, and inspected the students' training results over the past week.

Students who make progress are praised, while students who do not make progress are likely to be criticized.

Professor Pavard Jones also gradually became stricter.

And her sternness also made the students once again wary of the dangers of dungeon adventures.

Many people think that having a "dungeon escape device" will make them worry-free, but this is not the case.

Even the professors cannot fully understand the weirdness of the dungeon.

The deeper it goes, the more so.

The monsters in the upper levels of the dungeon are refreshed every other week, and even the terrain will change accordingly.

But at the middle and lower levels, the refresh frequency will gradually decrease or even lose its regularity.

Moreover, although it is said to be the "lower middle class", in fact, the so-called "lower middle class" is only the "lower middle class" in the cognition of the college.

Because there is no "bottom" in this underground city of St. Marian College!

People in the old days once named it "infinity".

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At the end of the duel class, Professor Pavard Jones released this week's homework.

Students who successfully passed the Duel Club recruitment assessment last Friday must apply for a debut match at the Duel Club this Friday.

That is the rookie game on Saturday morning.

After the competition, participating students need to write a short paper analyzing this.

Students who have already debuted, or are not qualified to participate, are also required to watch the competition, select one or more of the players, and write an analysis paper focusing on the duel situation.

This assignment, which was posted at the beginning of last semester, will last for three weeks as the Duel Club recruits new members for three consecutive weeks.

If you fail to pass the Duel Club's recruitment assessment within these three weeks, you will have to wait until the beginning of the next semester to compete with the top students in the first grade.

This is an unacceptable shame for any sophomore!

However, every year, there are people like this who are left behind.

Dak was worried about whether Rose would be able to pass the exam last semester, but now that he thinks about it, he really thought too much at that time.

This Saturday's debut match is likely to be Rose's personal show!

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After the duel class ended, Dak neatly packed his lunch and then went straight to the library, where he happened to catch senior Pandora who had just come for her shift.

As the level of knowledge increases, there are more problems that did not exist before in the process of studying the "curse cage".

Dak's first "curse cage" was made under the guidance of senior sister Pandora. This time he encountered an insurmountable problem, so he naturally subconsciously looked for Pandora.

"So without this reason, you wouldn't come to me?" Pandora said with her chin raised and her eyebrows raised.

"Where is it? Don't I say hello every time I come to the library?"

Duck looked away, feeling slightly guilty.

"Does that count?"

Pandora put down the registration form in her hand, opened the side door of the counter, welcomed him in, and asked curiously: "Are you preparing for the club challenge?"

Dak's lips curled up slightly, and he said vaguely: "No, it's just that the club familiar summoned this time also has similar characteristics to the little devil beast."

Pandora immediately understood, and she said with some envy: "This year's Academy Cup, if our Magic Academy wants to win consecutively, we will have to pass your level."

Dake shook his head and said modestly: "The main events of the College Cup are the dungeon competition and the duel competition. If you want to open up the score in the duel competition, you must complete the cross-level challenge. But the fourth and fifth graders of the Magic Academy have you and senior Winnie, so I don't have much choice."

Pandora was immediately surprised and said: "I just mentioned it, but you have thought about it? It seems that your Noble Academy is bound to win this year's College Cup?"

Dake: "I don't understand this question very well!"

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After staying in the library for a whole afternoon, Dake came to the club classroom.

After a whole afternoon of fatigue, he wanted to enter the club classroom to have a good rest, but he didn't expect to be blinded by the noisy sound as soon as he opened the door.