The Villain Master Only Wants To Live A Buddhist Life

Chapter 35 Wirtgaard's Desperation

The journey from the back of the classroom to the front desk was not easy for Werther.

This is actually not the first time he has been on the podium, but it is the first time he is so confident.

After walking this road, I have gone through a psychological process.

He took the mercury glass rod under Professor Thompson's gesture.

Mercury is the most cost-effective magic material, with a transmission rate of more than 93% to magic power, so whether it is a magic pen or a glass rod, mercury will be the axis.

Werther felt the coolness coming from the glass rod, and his eyes swept across the classroom inadvertently.

Emma was sitting in the front row of the classroom, so she could be seen at a glance.

But the other party didn't seem to care about him, just staring at the "rainbow liquid" mixed by Seven Colored, wondering what he was thinking.

The students of the Knight Academy were visibly surprised, probably because they were puzzled by the first time he raised his hands on stage so proactively.

The students of the House of Nobles are more like watching a circus, waiting for a good show to be staged.

——He didn't know that the students of the two colleges were just stunned and amused by his dimples and dark circles.

The last row of the classroom.

The one by the window is Dak... looking down at a book?

Why won't he be called if he doesn't look at the podium in class?

Werther didn't have time to think about it anymore, his mind was a little chaotic, 24 hours a night and overuse of his brain made him feel like he was about to explode.

That is to say, his mental strength is strong enough to hold on.

Instead of dozing off with exhaustion like Robert.

Speaking of Robert... why did he get down again!

Werther woke up in an instant, sweat dripping from his hot forehead.

"No, you must attract Professor Thompson's attention!"

So he subconsciously inserted the mercury glass rod into the beaker!

The rainbow liquid filled half of the beaker, and the seven colors mixed together were like pouring all the paints together in one breath, making people physically disgusted, let alone separating the seven colors!

But Werther just read the relevant knowledge when he was previewing, and he thought he should be able to do it!

Professor Thompson glanced at his slightly haggard face, and said worriedly: "God, are you okay?"

"It's all right, Professor."

Werther took a deep breath and began to try to pour magic power into the mercury glass rod.

Rainbow liquid is a special liquid, and each color has a different affinity for different concentrations of magic power.

Therefore, you only need to divide the magic power into seven levels according to different concentrations in the mercury glass rod, then slowly adjust and stir at a constant speed, so that the rainbow liquid of different colors can be absorbed on the magic power of different concentrations, and the seven kinds of rainbow liquid The colors are divided into seven layers of a single color!

Of course, theory is theory and practice is practice.

Although Witte is very confident in his magical talent, his current state is not good.

In order to prevent mistakes, he slowed down as much as possible.

...

Duck looked up when Werther began to stir.

The sudden effort of the son of the brave actually surprised him, but he didn't know how far he could do it?

Witte on the podium has successfully divided the concentration of magic power into seven levels, but the next step is the key point.

It is very difficult to keep the continuous output of magic power and the stable control of the concentration of magic power, and then stir the mercury glass rod at a constant speed!

Among the first graders, only Duck can easily do it.

Next is the serious Emma, and Sarah Swati from the Academy of Magic.

Professor Thompson originally wanted to ask Duck to come up to demonstrate, but Witte raised his hand first.

But since it was the Son of the Brave who raised his hand, Professor Thompson gave him a fair amount of credit—despite his poor first month of school.

fortunately.

Although Witte did it a little slower than he expected, he did use the right method.

This made him slightly change his view of the son of the brave.

A few minutes later.

The rainbow liquid in the beaker was finally divided into seven layers from top to bottom.

The sun is slanting, like a dream.

"Successful!"

Werther breathed a sigh of relief.

"I did it, Professor!"

But when he turned his head to look at Professor Thompson in surprise, the magic power poured into the mercury glass rod lost control for a moment, and the seven colors that had just been separated were remixed together.

It petrified him.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

There was applause in my ears.

It was the encouragement of Professor Thompson.

"Good job, Gothe, add five points!"

Surprised and surprised, Werther almost grinned.

"Now, the gap between me and Dimon should be narrowed, right?"

But just as he was about to sit down, he heard Professor Thompson's stern accusation: "I mentioned it from the first class, no one is allowed to sleep in my class! Bradheim, deduct 10 points!"

...

The get out of class bell rings.

Werther silently woke up Robert who fell asleep for half a class.

"What's the matter? Werther. Is it time for class?"

"Well, it's time for class, the second class."

"Yes, Robert."

"What's wrong?"

"I scored 15 more points than you."

...

The second summoning class.

Nothing happened to Robert, who had just woken up.

But the duo quickly realized that cramping was not going to help.

In this class, even though neither of them fell asleep, there was still nothing to gain.

Fortunately, no points were deducted.

After class, the two sat in the classroom to summarize.

"75+20+20-5-10+20=120, 40 points left."

Werther sighed deeply, he really felt so difficult.

Obviously I have tried my best, why is it still not working?

Robert was also extremely depressed.

After so many failures, he no longer had the ease and luck he had before.

In desperation, Robert said helplessly; "Werther, why don't we go to Emma for a break?"

Werther turned his head to look at him, his bloodshot eyes couldn't help but widen: "Isn't it? Have you forgotten how you scolded her two days ago?"

"Just a sentence or two." Robert said with a guilty conscience, "She will forgive us."

Witte couldn't help covering his head, and broke down: "What are you thinking? Find out, we are already at odds with her!"

Robert: "But..."

The gaze in Werther's eyes re-condensed and gradually became brighter: "There is no but! It is only natural to pay the debt! I will not escape. Moreover, the opportunity is still there! Let's go, let's go to the next game of Magic Chess."

Robert was shocked immediately: "Are you still playing Magic Chess?"

Werther: "Go! Why don't you play? I will sleep in the next game, but I haven't slept for thirty hours!"

Robert: "Let's go eat first, anyway, there is no class today."

Witte: "Alright."

...

The two arrived at the cafeteria, ordered a few dishes and sat down.

Robert eats a lot.

But Werther had no appetite.

He noticed that the people around him looked at him strangely, and subconsciously straightened the chicken coop.

At this time, the students of the four branches received a notification at the same time.

Astronomy class begins!

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