The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Dark didn't know that the treasure left by the hero was also arranged in the same way, otherwise, he would probably have guessed that it was actually a fashion in the past.

However, he did not stop because of this, but cautiously moved in.

Of course, Alvette wouldn't have created such a mirror room for no reason. There must be something inside.

"This should be the last puzzle."

After confirming that there was no danger, Dark removed the bag and took out a magic energy pen.

He brought a lot of tools this time, but without any pre-information, he could only use the magic energy pen to perform magic energy detection on each mirror, hoping to find something.

It was just that this treasure location that was supposed to be Dragon's lair was much larger than the hero's treasure trove. So the whole procedure was very troublesome, and it may take more time than expected.

But Dark brought three days' worth of rations, which would give him enough time for research.

...

Scott and others also found the hero's treasure trove under the leadership of White.

Because White had come here once, so their journey was relatively smooth. But there seemed to be some minor changes in the secret passage, which made them take a few wrong turns and delay some time.

Now that they found the secret room again, after White glanced at the room full of mirrors, he entrusted the two senior students with the mission of solving the puzzle.

"This is where the hero hid his treasure?" Scott stepped into the back room first, looking very excited. After all, it was something the hero left behind.

After listening to the stories of the hero told by their parents, many children of this era often imagined that they would inherit the inheritance of the hero and become a hero when they grew up.

Scott used to be a fanciful kid in the past, and he was excited for a long time when he learned that he could become a magister.

It was just that his fantasy was eventually shattered in the face of cruel reality.

Now, although he had also thought about working hard towards his goal again, it was very difficult to start again.

His situation was really similar to White's, so he also empathised with White's current situation.

The only difference between White and him was that White had a talent higher than the average magister, but he didn't.

But if White could succeed with his help, he felt he had the potential to bounce back, too.

This kind of idea of ​​simply placing hope on others without any effort on his own part was actually an escape.

But that was Scott.

A person who couldn't carry a heavy burden on his shoulders and leaned toward cowardice.

...

Scott couldn't find anything from the secret room. He eventually arranged his bangs in the mirror, then walked out of the secret room and shrugged: "Unfortunately, it seems that I'm not the chosen one."

"That's to be expected, Scott." Betty mocked, completely unconcealed.

White worried: "Since this is the case, I can only count on you Betty-senpai."

Betty said confidently: "I heard that back in the day, the hero's grades in school were not good, so the puzzle he could set up should not be too difficult."

"Uh……" White's expression became gloomy for a moment, thinking in his heart that it was not without reason why Betty was dumped by her ex-boyfriend.

She definitely hadn't read the book called "Emotional Intelligence" before.

But Betty's IQ was not low.

In the fourth-year Magister House, although she was not the best student, she also belonged to the category of top students, and she was knowledgeable in many areas.

Before entering the secret room, she took out a pair of glasses from her backpack and put them on, which finally made her feel like a "scholar".

White asked curiously, "What kind of glasses are those?"

Scott glanced at him and said, "Magic glasses, you can see some traces of magic energy flowing, which are often used in crafting."

White said in realisation: "so, it's the props that are only used in the second year?"

Scott: "No, if I remember correctly, you will come into contact with these high-end props after the first semester of first year."

White scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

...

But after Betty entered the secret room, she couldn't help frowning.

The room was filled with chaotic magic energy, it was the remains of Scott's magic energy.

In this case, she had to wait until the magic energy dissipated naturally, and then conduct a more detailed study of the mirror.

Before that, she could only make a certain degree of scrutiny by observing factors such as the shape and arrangement of mirrors.

After two or three hours, Betty sighed helplessly.

Mirrors were good carriers of magic energy, and ancient mages often used mirrors made of mercury to cast spells—especially curses!

Therefore, after the magic energy was attached to the mirror, it would dissipate very slowly.

She had to take the initiative, and took a long time to dispel Scott's magic energy residue.

After removing distractions, she pushed up the magic glasses, reached out and pointed on one of the mirrors, and began to carefully observe the direction of the flow of magic energy on the mirror.

She believed that the mirror itself should be a magic tool. If she could find a suitable method, it was likely to open the "mirror world", and the so-called treasure should be hidden in the "mirror world".

After all, this secret room was not that big, if there was no such design, there was no way to hide things.

Unless, the treasure left by the hero was not a physical object, but some kind of precious message.

But that would also be most likely to be conveyed with the mirror as the carrier.

Most likely, there was some kind of "lock" mechanism!

So the main goal at the moment was to find the "lock".

Only if the "lock" was found, the "lock" could be unlocked.

This may be a very long process.

However, this may be a long process.

...

People who pursue knowledge are always patient.

After Betty officially started studying, she no longer cared about the passage of time.

And White, Scott, and Robert, who put all the hope on her, were waiting outside the back room.

White and Scott got together naturally.

Robert leaned to the side, watching them chat and chuckle in low voices, his eyes gradually became indifferent.

Originally, in this kind of situation, he and White should get together, and Scott should be the one hiding in the corner.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

...

In the shadows that the light couldn't reach, a bat that appeared out of nowhere was quietly hiding in the corner. The corners of its wings had turned into black mist, making it blend into the darkness perfectly.

In a far away secret passage, the pale figure standing like a zombie in the shadow of the secret passage opened his eyes as the night deepened.

The blood-like fluid flowing next to his feet became active at that moment. It climbed up from its toes and crawled all the way to his neck, forming a dark red high collar.

In the blink of an eye, a young noble who seemed to have emerged from a picture book, walked out of the shadows wearing a "vampire suit.

His skin was as pale as a corpse, his eyes were as scarlet as blood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly open, revealing two pairs of sharp fangs.

He was cold and handsome, elegant and graceful.

He was like a blood noble awakened from eternal sleep, representing eternity in the dark night!

...

But when hunger took over rationality, and when scarlet filled his eyes, the thirst for blood crushed his graceful temperament.

The vampire, which should have been extinct, showed a ferocious and twisted face in the dark and silent secret passage, and the hoarse growl squeezed out of his throat was full of indescribable ferocity and madness.

He dragged his stiff limbs, following his physical instinct, and took steps in the direction of the secret passage intruders.

Crisis was coming.

...

In the dragon's lair.

Dark's search was also unfruitful.

It took him a long time to do the magic energy test on each mirror, but the final result was clear at a glance.

None of the tested mirrors had a special response to magic energy as if they were all just ordinary mirrors!

This even made Dark wonder if he had missed a mirror or two.

He repeatedly walked back and forth on the mirror surface, racking his brain to think of a method, but he still found nothing.

"Is it the lack of necessary knowledge that limits my thinking?" Dark grew irritable.

"Should I take them apart?"

He wasn't joking.

Breaking the old rules and opening up new paths was also an idea.

The night was deep.

But Dark wasn't sleepy.

He sat down and stared at one of the mirrors, trying his best to resist the desire to remove the mirror!

In the long mind struggle, an idea emerged in Dark's mind naturally.

What exactly is behind these mirrors?

Human beings have always had desires to use violence to vent their negative feelings since very young.

For example ripping paper or smashing toys, destroying all the rules that bind them...

Not knowing how long it passed, Dark suddenly stood up abruptly, causing DemiDevimon, who was guarding the entrance of the cave, to shudder.

...

The same thought uncontrollably emerged in Betty's mind.

The mirrors that filled the secret room made people very irritable.

If it weren't for the fact that the entrance of the secret room was not sealed by mirrors, this would be a terrible mirror room that could drive people crazy!

In order to ease her emotions, Betty had to walk out of the secret room.

After seeing the other three, she couldn't help complaining, "Can you guys be more useful?"

White picked up the soup noodles he had just boiled and said attentively, "Senpai, eat some first?"

Glancing at the soup noodles that only had two pieces of beef jerky floating on top, Betty actually had no appetite, but she still took it and said, "Thank you."

It was cold in the middle of the night, so the hot noodle soup could provide some warmth.

...

Robert was still leaning in the corner. Originally, he kept watching White and Scott cooking the noodles, thinking that when White was done cooking, he would call him to eat, or may even bring him a bowl of soup noodles directly.

But that bowl was now in Betty's hands.

After a while, White said a little impatiently, "Robert, are you going to stand there all the time? Come and eat noodles."

Robert touched his belly and walked over slowly.

He felt like an outsider.

"If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't have come…"

...

"What's the use of mirrors?" Dark, who stood up suddenly, walked behind DemiDevimon and asked.

DemiDevimon raised its head in confusion, trying to tell its master that it was just a magical spirit with low intelligence.

But under Dark's gaze, it still racked its brain to give him the answer: "So you can wash your face better?"

Seeing that Dark didn't respond, it said timidly: "Or put on make-ups? Talk to yourself? Like mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the most beautiful in this world?"

Dark shook his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a long-lost smile appeared.

"The purpose of a mirror, of course, is to reflect light!"

...

Dark found that he had fallen into a misconception.

Because the experience along the way was too fantastic, he instinctively associated the mirror with magic, but ignored the original purpose of the mirror.

Standing at the entrance of the lair and looking in, in fact, it was easy to think of a kind of toy that was once made in the handicraft class of elementary school - kaleidoscope!

It was an optical toy that used the reflection of light by a mirror and placed a triangular prism in the middle of the cylinder to create a fantastic and magnificent visual pattern.

This world seemed to have had similar props, but they were not circulated as toys.

Mages preferred to regard it as a magic tool. Even if it did not involve any elements related to magic energy, it did not prevent mages from naming it "mirror's magic".

Dark wasn't sure yet if he had found the right answer.

But it was at least an idea.

He exited the dragon's lair and summoned Sylveon at the entrance of the lair.

Among all his magical spirits, Sylveon was a magical spirit that could freely use the magic of light.

The other one that could also use magic of light was Umbreon in [Lust Ⅲ · Moon] state, but it was not completely under Dark's control.

As Sylveon was summoned, it immediately wrapped its ribbon around Dark's arm.

A sweet scent emanated from its ribbon.

Dark crouched down and petted its cheek, then said his request.

Sylveon responded excitedly, signalling that it had no problem!

"That's good." Dark breathed a sigh of relief. His biggest worry was that Sylveon couldn't manipulate light very well to aid experiments, but now it seemed that its intelligence level was high enough to help it break the shackles of magical spirit.

Unlike the general magical spirit that could only release skills systematically, it was able to precisely control skills within the allowable range.

For example, control the power of [Moonblast] to 0, and only condense the summoned moonlight into a small beam of light!

If Sylveon couldn't do that, Dark would have to figure out how to make a simple condenser that could emit a beam of light.

But that would be hard.

Maybe he would have to get out of the secret passage, go to Traveller Street to buy a spotlight or something, and start all over again.

Fortunately, Sylveon was competent enough.

Dark signalled DemiDevimon to retreat behind Sylveon, and he also prepared a pen and paper to record at any time.

In the next moment.

Suddenly there was moonlight falling from above their heads.

Bathed in the moonlight, Sylveon was like a beautiful fairy falling into this world from the sky.

It raised its head high, let the moonlight condense slightly in its mouth, and finally emitted a high-bright beam without any damage!

Like a laser, the beam of light irradiated straight in the middle of a mirror facing the hole, and then was reflected by the mirror to the other mirror, and then reflected to the other mirror.

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