The Villain Master Only Wants To Live A Buddhist Life

Chapter 87 Dak Dimon Is Just A Card Collector

"Are you talking about flower cards?"

Dak touched down, and there was a whole deck of flower cards in his hand.

There are a total of 18 flower cards, which unfold like a folding fan when you rub your thumbs together. Each flower card has a different suit and color, making it an excellent collection.

Da Ke is like a few treasures: "The bright red camellia is the most humble love; the poppies who are overwhelmed by the country, even if they burn their own lives, they will never leave; The sad love of not seeing each other, the beauty of death in the desperate situation is really poignant... and my favorite pure white mandala, the love is thousands of miles away, and seeing flowers is like seeing people."

Scott listened with a dazed face. Although the squid holster could not show a detailed expression, his astonishment had already been expressed from the fact that he hadn't moved for a long time.

How much research does this person have on flower cards?

Obviously we are the creators of flower cards!

Why can't I understand what he said?

And that pure white mandala, why does it look so familiar?

Isn't that the one I stuffed in the door?

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Scott originally came with the mentality of asking questions.

Among the last batch of flower cards distributed last week, a large part of them had not been activated.

This directly led to a significant reduction in the efficiency of the cult's collection of "Missions", making it impossible to repair the cracked goddess statue faster.

From this, the religious group noticed that someone was collecting a large number of flower cards, and then associated with the inexplicable cracks in the goddess statue, so they equated the "flower card collector" with the "god destroyer".

Scott was just a pawn who came to investigate.

The purpose is to investigate, and the task is to investigate.

Once it is confirmed that "Flower Card Collector = Idol Destroyer", the religious order will give him more than necessary sanctions for the sake of the goddess!

But Scott never expected—how clumsy his disguise was (/▽╲).

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Speaking of which, who would go to the street to read a newspaper against a tree trunk?

Wouldn't it be nice to pay some money to sit in a restaurant and watch?

It wasn't long after Dak sat down in the restaurant that he had discovered his stalker, and he just kept quiet on purpose afterwards.

In short, if he left at the acquaintance point, Dak would act as if he hadn't seen it.

But since he didn't leave, he had to ask for something.

In the end, before he started asking anything, the other party's words were all exposed!

Dak figured out the cause and effect almost immediately.

He even guessed that this was the squid in the Seafood Cult, the one who transformed Robert into a woman.

And the reason why the squid came to him was because his behavior of collecting flower cards was too open.

But there's no need to cover up, is there?

He is just a simple flower card collector!

...

Dake's heart is like a mirror, and his praise and enthusiasm for flower cards come from his heart without any flaws.

Scott really felt the enthusiasm, and immediately believed in his evil.

So far, Scott can actually go back to work.

But since joining the cult, certain thoughts in his heart have become more and more difficult to suppress.

→ On behalf of the goddess, he wants to punish this heretic!

...

Duck casually said, "Excuse me, are these flower cards made by you? If possible, I would like to collect some unique suits."

The corner of Scott's mouth twitched, and he didn't care about anything else: "Magic summons... Woo!"

"Oh heh heh heh!"

The sudden sharp pain on his buttocks, and the sharp laughter behind him made Scott's mind instantly shrouded in haze.

But in the next moment, his world was completely quiet.

Whether it was the sharp mocking sound, the whirling sound of leaves, or even the seemingly caring inquiry of the first-year student in the Noble House, they could no longer hear it.

He opened his mouth violently and reprimanded: "—"

But still no sound came out.

He didn't know if he couldn't make a sound, or if he made a sound but he simply couldn't hear it.

This is completely different from the [Forbidden Card] that Professor Sylph is used to.

[Forbidden Card] At least it won't block the sense of hearing!

Scott, who was struggling to turn around with endless fear, finally saw the attackers behind him—Witt and Robert!

...

"It's him, it's him, it's him! I remembered, it's him! I saw that section of octopus tentacles before I fainted!"

"It's squid, Robert."

Werther grabbed Robert's arm helplessly, preventing him from rushing forward and smashing Scott's head because of his rage.

...

The little evil beast hiding on the eaves had already shut its mouth. It had just injected [Sound-Suppressing Potion] into its syringe, and then used the [Small Dart] to project it out, giving Scott a fatal blow to his ass.

The syringe, which played its own role, turned into a star point and disappeared after hitting it.

Scott didn't see the syringe, only Werther and Robert, who had just arrived on the scene.

Werther has a natural keen intuition, and he noticed Scott's abnormal gaze as early as in the waltz music restaurant, but after eating expensive ice cream with Robert, he became more and more wrong, and felt the direction of Scott's disappearance I tracked it down.

...

So in this small place, four people from the three forces gathered at the same time.

Darke looked at Werther and Robert who suddenly appeared, and didn't think it was such a big coincidence.

After all, the little evil beast had already seen their arrival on the roof.

Therefore, it is nothing but a given necessity.

Just like Werther grabbed Robert's right hand, but he couldn't grab his left hand at the same time.

"In the name of Robert Broughheim, come out, Cyborg!"

Robert summoned the magic elf that he refined in the magic class.

It was an ugly mouse as tall as a man with erect legs.

A remnant of the defunct Skaven Rat Empire.

Mechanical on the left, flesh on the right, a cyborg rat man with an acid sprayer!

"Robert, don't!"

Seeing that the cyborg rat man summoned by Robert was aiming the jet at the squid's face, Werther stopped with a look of panic.

If the Ratmen were allowed to spray acid in Scott's face, among other things, they would definitely be punished and even fired!

St. Marian's expressly forbids fighting and fighting, and all disputes are advocated to be resolved in the form of duels.

Because of the duel with Darke last time, he specially made up the relevant school rules.

Generally, the punishment for fighting and fighting is not heavy, at most points will be deducted.

But if it causes an injury that cannot be healed...

However, the cyborg's acid had corroded Scott's squid holster.

Just when Robert wanted to go further.

Scott's lips moved suddenly and quickly.

Cast a spell silently!

A black-green three-eyed squid pounced on the cyborg rat man while turning into a solid body, and the two magic elves wrestled together.

Robert threw Witte away violently, clenched his fist and rushed forward, punching Scott's mouth hard!

"boom!"

"——!"

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The typhoon had a power outage for a while, scared to death, a new day, a new day.

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