The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

‘Who is it?'

White was so keen that he bypassed the altar almost subconsciously and hid behind the statue of the goddess.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps became denser.

It seemed that there were more than one person coming.

White suddenly felt an inexplicable loss. ‘It turned out he wasn't the only chosen one.'

This kind of feeling was like a toy that was finally obtained but was licked by not just someone else, but a lot of people!

Shiver~

He didn't dare to act rashly, he could only listen to the noise to guess the other party's movement.

There were at least five or six people coming into this hall. Their voices were very low, not knowing what they were talking about, but in the end, they seemed to put something in front of the statue of the goddess and chanted some kind of spell.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

It was all thanks to his strong willpower that he was able to stay calm. If it was Robert, he would've probably yelled in fright.

As the chanting of the spell reached a certain stage, the white light on the goddess' body began to flow like water and the light became brighter and brighter.

White raised his head, and found that some of the small flaws on the statue were being carefully repaired!

‘Aren't they just a group of tinkers to repair the statue?'

This thought passed away in a flash, he himself didn't even believe it.

When the chanting of the spell was over, the atmosphere eased a little, and the voice of the group of "tinkers" also became louder.

White now could faintly hear what they were talking about,

"Burn them to death!"

"For the goddess!"

"We will succeed!"

"This is a holy war!"

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The bright moon disappeared, and the day was approaching.

The light of dawn shone down from the sky, paving the path of righteousness on earth.

Dark opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. Something that slid down the crack in the door caught his attention.

He looked down. Seeing the thing, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Bending over to pick up the flower card from the ground, he looked at the card carefully.

"Affection is like a silk that is tens of thousands of miles long; pure white mandala is a soft love flower, whoever sees this flower will be free from evil."

Dark infused a trace of magic energy into the flower card, and then a little Eevee slowly appeared on the card.

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Before the magic beast class started, there was only one dueling class on Friday.

That being said, the dueling class was specially scheduled on Friday morning to allow the dueling class to last as long as it wanted...

Today's class was also attended by all four Houses.

The place of the class was at the Dueling Arena ②.

Before eight o'clock, almost all the first-year students had come to the dueling arena, most of them were eagerly looking forward to the first duel match in their lives.

Although this so-called elite mode was just a simple version of a real duel, no one cared about it that much.

As long as they could play, and as long as they could yell "it's my turn", it would make the first-year students happy for a long time.

Of course, there were also unhappy people.

After all, not everyone could make [Phantom Magic Beast] within a week.

In yesterday's magical class, many people were deducted points for not completing the task of making a Phantom Magic Beast.

If not for the generous help of White, Robert would be one of them.

Since class time hadn't arrived yet, Dark found a bench for rest and sat down.

Before long, Dianna sat next to him with Rose.

"Dark, who do you think will win today's game?" Dianna asked excitedly.

Dark smiled, "It's just a game in the class."

"Ha!" Dianna stretched out her hand to pat her leg. "Anyway, my big white bear is already thirsty for the duel!"

Rose quickly grabbed Dianna's sleeves, and whispered, "Lower your voice, didn't you say that you want to look more like a girl last night?"

Dianna, (,,• ₃ •,,).

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The class bell rang in anticipation of everyone.

The students stopped chatting, they all took the initiative to line up in the middle of the venue.

Pulling a lot of things into the arena, Professor Jones arrived half a minute later than usual.

"The weather is good today. Let's run a lap to warm up."

Professor Jones was as cruel as ever, giving them a running task mercilessly.

The students, who were full of anticipation just now, became all dispirited.

"I thought we didn't have to run today..."

Although the students were full of complaints, they still had to run because of the Professor's power.

Robert knew that this little bonus point wouldn't solve his debt, so he also wasn't enthusiastic.

He controlled the speed and ran shoulder to shoulder with White. In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "White, where did you go last night? I didn't see you around nine o'clock."

White opened his mouth and only said after a while of silence, "Robert, my physical strength is not as good as yours. Can we talk after running?"

Robert, "Okay."

...

After the two laps, except for a few students, the first-year students of the four Houses all lost their energy.

Robert originally wanted to continue to inquire, but Professor Jones said loudly, "Those who still have strength come and help."

In desperation, Robert had to walk over with a few physically fit students to help Professor Jones arrange the venue.

It took about ten minutes after the layout of the venue was completed.

The students also regained their spirits and gathered around the center of the venue.

After a while, Professor Jones took out a metal ball with three holes looking like a bowling ball and walked over while holding it with one hand.

She looked at the students in the four Houses and asked casually, "Does anyone know what I have in my hand?"

The little magisters glanced at each other, and immediately more than half of them raised their hands!

This time, even White and Robert raised their hands!

Professor Jones randomly picked a student.

The student said excitedly, "It's the magic ball, Professor!"

Professor Jones said with satisfaction, "Yes, it is the magic ball, the core of the magic duel."

Then she put her thumb, index finger and middle finger into the three holes of the magic ball, and continued. "The so-called magic ball is also called a duel ball or a life ball. As long as the magic energy is input like this, you can create a 360° life barrier. Swati, you can explain about the classification of life barriers."

"Okay, Professor."

Sara Swati immediately stepped out of the group. Her wheat-colored skin was still outstanding today.

"The life barrier of the magic ball is generally divided into five levels, and the strength of the barrier corresponding to each level is different. The magic energy value of the first-level life barrier is 1000 points, and that of the second-level life barrier is 2000 points. The magic energy value of the third-level life barrier, fourth-level life barrier and fifth-level barrier is 4000 points, 8000 points, and 16000 points respectively! In the magic duel, only when the life barrier of the opponent's magic ball is completely broken, or the opponent surrenders, or the opponents use up all their magic cards, can it be considered a victory."

"Add five points to Swati."

Professor Jones injected magic energy into the magic ball, and a spherical barrier composed of multiple hexahedrons appeared.

She gently pushed forward, the all-metal magic ball floated forward slowly.

The magic ball flew over the students' heads, and then returned to Professor Jones's hands.

She said, "In a formal duel, how to manipulate the magic ball to avoid the opponent's attack is also a must-learn technique. Of course, we don't have so many requirements for today's duel, and what we'll use is just a retired practice magic ball. The magic energy value of the life barrier is set at 500."

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