Chapter 91
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Professor Didi looked at Professor Sarah Sylph and Dark Dimon who arrived one after another, but said nothing.
Instead, Professor Sylph asked in surprise: "Didi, is your curse lifted?"
Professor Didi then showed a gentle smile: "I completed a small experiment."
Professor Sylph's voice penetrated the rainstorm: "This doesn't look like a small experiment!"
Professor Didi said lightly: "It's just a reproduction of a small piece of history."
Then, she spread out her palm, and a bead emitting silver moonlight slowly floated up.
There was a bright moon floating in the middle of the bead.
In the thunderstorm, it became the only moon.
"Tears of the Moon Goddess?"
Professor Sylph's tone was filled with unspeakable surprise: "How did you do it?"
Professor Didi took back the Tears of the Moon Goddess and whispered: "I said, it was just a reproduction of a small piece of history."
She raised her wand lightly, and the lightning flashed.
Obviously, she didn't want to say more.
Professor Kazel's voice sounded at this moment: "This involves the location of the castle and the imaging of history."
Professor Didi turned to look at him: "Kazel, you are indeed knowledgeable. Unfortunately, goblins are always goblins."
Professor Kazel's eyebrows twitched: "Didi."
Professor Didi continued without stopping: "Do you know why I would rather endure the torture of the curse than choose you? Because goblin blood is smelly!"
Her eyebrows were getting higher and higher, and her tone was getting colder and colder.
As a member of the long-lived species, the goblins are not only favored by time, but also eternally young. They are a perfect race closer to fantasy than their close relatives, the elves.
The goblins with extreme bloodism are arrogant. In their eyes, even humans are just reptiles on the ground, not to mention the dirty goblins living underground!
As a representative of extreme bloodism, Didi Maxwell once became able to look at others with equal eyes because of the aging caused by the curse, that is, falling from fantasy.
But after relying on the "Tears of the Moon Goddess" to restore her youth, her temperament resurfaced.
In the final analysis, the reason why she became old.
It was because when she was exploring an ancient temple in the past, she faced the difficulties of the will of the moon and chose "time" between "love" and "time", thus bearing the curse of the moon god!
And the love she rejected at that time was Professor Kazer.
They used to be companions in adventures, and now they are colleagues in the academy.
Unfortunately, the relationship ended there.
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Professor Kazer stood up slowly.
There was no resentment in his eyes.
Even if Professor Didi pointed out that his blood was smelly in front of the students.
He didn't care much.
What filled his eyes was full of memories and nostalgia.
Didi has been like this since the beginning.
He has completely different personalities from Lily, who is also a fairy.
But it was this almost stubborn arrogance that attracted his attention.
The test of time is too cruel.
There are only three people left in the original four-person team.
In a few decades, there will be one less person.
Although the life of goblins is slightly higher than that of humans, it is not as good as the goblins who can race against time.
Kazel knows that he is old.
He appeared here tonight to see Didi for the last time.
Didi still has a sense of propriety, and there are no casualties among the students.
In St. Marian, this is a red line.
As long as she does not cross this red line, the principal will not take action against her.
But expulsion is certain.
Kazel, who has been feeling powerless year by year, has long had the idea of retiring in St. Marian. He no longer has the energy to follow the still energetic Didi on adventures.
The long lifespan has brought almost endless curiosity to the goblin race.
Always following the footsteps of history and pursuing the truth in the mist and dust is the way of life of most goblins.
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Still lying on the professor's seat, Professor Lily looked weak. She stretched her arms and turned over. She floated on the edge of the table and looked at the gradually brightening ceiling, her eyes full of chaos.
"Since you care so much, why don't you go and take a look?"
Principal Arte's gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Professor Lily muttered: "What's the point of going to see it? Those who should leave should leave."
Principal Arte then asked: "You knew it a long time ago?"
Professor Lily turned over again and faced the floor: "So what?"
Alte: "Hey."
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In a blink of an eye…
There was another huge figure on the spiral clock tower. It was the giant bear incarnated by Professor Jones.
Professor Didi faced the siege of the three professors, but turned his eyes to the flying sphinx without any concern.
One of the nine spirits of Principal Arte, the sphinx incarnated into a physical form, was flying quickly with the brave man in the prophecy on its back.
Professor Didi glanced at the brave man in the vampire Count suit, and then inadvertently looked at another student present.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
A hint of intriguing smile appeared.
"Prophecy..."
Chapter 115 Dark Dimon witnessed everything
Vette Gold was carried to the top of the spiral clock tower by the sphinx.
The strong wind and heavy rain almost knocked him down.
He could only hold the neck of the sphinx tightly to avoid falling.
After sliding down from the back of the sphinx, Witt looked at the scene on the top of the tower and was completely confused.
He didn't quite understand why Principal Arte asked him to follow.
Because he really had a limited understanding of how things developed.
He didn't even know why Professor Kazel appeared here, and where did the little goblin who looked a bit like Professor Didi come from?
Professor Sylph hadn't had time to tell him all this.
He felt like a fool.
The only magic card left in his hand was the "Forbidden Love" that betrayed him at the critical moment.
Speaking of "Forbidden Love".
"Forbidden Love" returned to normal.
The little man transformed by the pink mist responded to him again.
As for the ability to peek at favorability, he didn't dare to try it.
Among them, the only ability to peek at favorability was obtained from the goddess statue.
In short, he was very confused now.
Especially when he found the perverted gentleman on the other side of the tower, he became more and more confused.
"Why is he here?"
"Who are you talking about?"
The principal's voice came out of the mouth of the sphinx.
Although Witt pursed his lips and did not respond, Principal Arte still found that he was looking at Dak.
So Principal Arte continued to speak through the sphinx: "If you are talking about Damon, he just left the dance scene."
"Dance... scene?"
Witt's face turned pale.
He suddenly realized that he had missed his first dance in his school days!
On the weekend, he was still excited to choose a dress-up outfit.
Before, he even fantasized about inviting Pandora to dance with him after winning the grade championship.
But now, let alone the grade championship, he even missed the dance!
He was even more embarrassed to talk about what happened after tonight.
"Wait, is that Dak?"
Witt felt that his neck was a little too stiff.
There was even a dull pain in his buttocks.
He swallowed his saliva.
Thinking that he had put on the Kamen Rider suit, he should not have been recognized, right?
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In the thunder and rain.
Of course, Dark noticed Witt's arrival, and he was not surprised by it.
But what surprised him was that Principal Arte did not come in person!
"Could it be..."
He quickly tasted something.
Unlike Witt.
After recognizing Professor Didi, Dark quickly sorted out his thoughts and had a rough guess about the ins and outs of this incident.
Professor Didi's "reproduction of history".
Professor Kazel's "location of the castle" and "imaging of history".
They also gave him some inspiration.
He was more interested in the meaning of these words than the incident itself.
"When the dust settles, I must find an opportunity to investigate it carefully."
Thinking of this, Dark turned his head and looked at the scene.
Professor Sylph glanced at the Sphinx and seemed to have tasted it.
She simply stepped forward and said, "Didi, put down the wand, we can mediate what happened tonight."