Chapter 94

Wednesday...

Halloween.

Six o'clock in the morning.

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Lily Laplace woke up in a slight chill.

"Ah--"

She smacked her lips and opened her eyes a little.

She saw a short-haired cat lying on the bed and licking her ears.

"Stop it."

Realizing that this was not her home, Lily tried to wake up.

She slowly got out of the quilt and exhaled a little.

Then she saw the blond boy curled up beside her.

"Hehe."

Seeing Dak sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, Lily couldn't help but stretch out her finger and carefully poked his face.

Soft, like jelly pudding.

Her finger retracted.

The extremely elastic skin returned to its original state along the retracted fingertips.

Lily stopped after a brief taste.

"Go back and take a nap."

The little fairy flapped his wings and flew up, slowly returning to his own hut.

Dark was still sleeping.

He hadn't slept so deeply for a long time.

When all the burdens were put down, he felt comfortable from body to mind, and his sleepiness was particularly high. It was not until half past nine that Dark suddenly opened his eyes.

He checked the "laziness" indicator as soon as possible, but found that it had not increased.

"Is it because I slept late enough?"

"Or because I really need such a long sleep?"

After coming to his senses, Dark quickly noticed that Professor Lily left without saying goodbye.

He didn't care too much, and then he washed and changed clothes, applied garbage slime to his face, and welcomed a new day.

The demon beast that drilled out of the classification card still did not turn back into Impmon.

Perhaps because it absorbed too much power from the goddess statue, this time the evolution lasted extra long.

In desperation, Dark went to the cafeteria to eat breakfast in person after a long absence.

The students probably woke up at this time, and there were unexpectedly many people in the cafeteria.

They were still discussing the same topics as in the early morning.

Occasionally, they mentioned Halloween gifts.

But they were all toffee, toffee apples, chocolate biscuits and the like.

Halloween is different from Christmas, and gifts are not so important.

…

After breakfast, Dak came to the infirmary.

Last night, he did not find a chance to return Witt's magic card to him, so he thought of coming here to find Robert and pass it to Witt through Robert.

"Is Sister Carlyan here?"

Dak pushed the door open carefully.

But he saw Sister Carlyan still napping on the table.

She was obviously exhausted, and her exposed side face was full of fatigue.

Dak did not have the heart to wake her up, so he walked into the infirmary lightly and found Robert Bloheim among the patients near the outside.

Robert seemed to know nothing and slept very happily.

Dak put Witt's cards in a bag and placed them at the head of his bed.

Then he was ready to leave the infirmary.

But just as he was about to turn around, he noticed that more than half of the patients in the infirmary were receiving intravenous drips.

But unlike ordinary intravenous infusion, the infusion needle is inserted into the temple of the brain, and the medicine bottle hanging beside the bed is spherical, filled with glowing magic potion.

If you look closely, you can find that the part where the needle pierces the brain is like the situation when Old John uses the fate hook to hook up distracting thoughts, all of which have been processed by virtualization.

And the magic potion in the spherical medicine bottle has been emptied.

Although he didn't know what kind of magic potion was in the medicine bottle, based on the common sense of infusion, Dak knew that it was time to wake up Sister Carlian!

"Dak Dimon?"

Sister Carlian had appeared behind him silently.

Dak was slightly startled.

Sister Carian said, "You're just in time. Can you help me put the new potion into those potion bottles?"

Dark nodded and said, "Of course, no problem."

Sister Carian rubbed her eyes and took out two test tube racks from the medicine cabinet. Each test tube rack was filled with test tubes sealed with oak corks.

The test tubes contained two liquids respectively.

"This light yellow potion is Green Potion, which can effectively eliminate the side effects of the Soul Lost Water, make the bond between the soul and the body more stable, and not easily deceived by mental illusions."

"This golden potion is Andersen Potion, which has a miraculous effect on removing curses. It can remove most spells involving brain curses and mental manipulation. If taken in advance, it can also protect the brain from mental manipulation."

"Although they look similar, they are actually completely different potions. Follow me and don't put them in the wrong place."

A total of thirty patients need to change their medicines.

Fourteen of them need Green Potion and sixteen need Andersen Potion.

Although the remaining 19 people were also injected with soul-losing water, their condition was not serious.

They only needed two to three days of rest to recover.

In fact, the most troublesome thing was the 14 lovers whose emotions and memories were extracted.

The Green potion could only stabilize their spirits, and more treatments would be needed to gradually restore their emotions and memories.

According to Sister Carian, human emotions and memories are backed up in the brain and are not so easy to be eliminated.

"Anyway, it's good to be able to recover."

After asking clearly, Dak also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had his own considerations at the time, he did not take action when their emotions and memories were extracted. If their emotions and memories could not be restored, he would feel guilty.

Sister Carian seemed to see his thoughts and sneered: "Dak Dimon, I heard about you when I was on duty in the Holy Church. They all said that you were the incarnation of the devil, the shame of the Duke's family, and you were the son of a Valkyrie but did not inherit any martial virtues. I thought you were quite interesting at the time, but I didn't expect you to grow up to be such a boring personality."

Dak: "???"

Sister Carian poured Andersen's potion into the spherical potion bottle of the last member of the Marine Cult, and continued: "Save ten people or save a hundred people. If there is someone important to you among the ten people, and there are no acquaintances among the hundred people but they are all innocent people, which one do you choose?"

Dak: "Ten people."

Car Sister Lian: "???"

Dake couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Sister Carlian, people's emotions and behaviors are separate. If I saved ten people and caused the other hundred people not to be saved, I would feel guilty, but I would still save these ten people next time.

There is no conflict in itself. The hundred people did not die because of me. My guilt is only because I am not capable enough to save these one hundred and ten people at the same time."

Sister Carlian was stunned for a long time, and scratched her messy silver hair in embarrassment: "Okay, I was wrong. I still have the remaining Green Potion and Andersen Potion here, you can choose one as a reward."

"Andersen Potion."

Dake did not hesitate.

Chapter 119 The Flower of Pride Blooms Brilliantly

Green Potion and Andersen Potion, one for illusion, the other for brainwashing, obviously the latter is more useful.

"After this thing is made into a magic card, it should be a curse-breaking card for brainwashing cards such as "Forbidden Love" and "Golden Treasure Box."

Dake finally got three tubes of Andersen potion from Sister Carian.

After thanking the nun, he left the infirmary and happened to meet Witt Gold who was coming.

Witt was naturally here to visit Robert.

When the two met, Witt seemed very embarrassed, but he still said, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Dak nodded and crossed paths with him.

...

Dake, who was carrying three tubes of potion, certainly couldn't run around. He quickly returned to the dormitory and inserted the potion into the test tube rack.

The three tubes of golden Andersen potion glowed slightly, attracting attention.

Dake pondered for a moment, then took out the core materials obtained from the masquerade one by one and placed them on the table.

Including the Andersen potion, there were a total of five.

① Harpy feathers;

② Mermaid scales;

③ Ragdoll bear zombie buttons;

④ Angewomon feathers;

⑤ Andersen potion;

…

"In addition to these, there is another material that can be harvested in the near future!"

Dake held the cat grass on his legs and looked at the budding flowers on its head with anticipation.

It has been a month since the first use of the "Magic Brain Dropper", and he can finally continue to absorb the great sin.

"I haven't used it for a while, and I don't know if it's rusty."

"Given that "Pride" and "Bliss" have exceeded 100 points at the same time."

"Maybe it's necessary to try another method."

Dake picked up the Magic Brain Dropper, disinfected it, and then put it aside to dry.

After a while, he suddenly squinted his eyes, and his mental power suddenly condensed.

At that moment, his brain was completely empty, there was nothing, nothing existed, only a very small black dot in the middle.

Just focusing on this black dot, his entire consciousness quickly converged towards that point, highly condensed.

Professor Kazel probably couldn't have imagined it.

Dark could actually get started with the "Underworld Art" in such a short time.

After entering the Underworld state, Dark followed the method of calling emotions in the "Magic Brain Dropper User Guide" and deliberately restrained "Bliss" and released "Arrogance".

Then he immediately picked up the Magic Brain Dropper, put the tip against his temple, slightly exerted force with the two fingers pinching the Magic Brain, and then released it.

A very thin black line was sucked out of the brain just like that!

It was still one drop, but the specific gravity of this drop was obviously higher than before.

Dark opened his eyes and had already exited the Underworld state.