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Chapter 333 A Good Fortune-teller Is The One Who Fears The World Will Not Be Chaotic
"Shuckle Shuckle!" Shuckle was the most excited magical spirit in [Nightmare Space].
Ever since it was born, it never imagined that one day it would really be able to enjoy the joy of galloping like a gust of wind.
Now that its dream finally came true, of course it would want to run around excitedly.
On the contrary, Gatomon, who was much more agile, seemed to be in a quagmire, frowning from time to time.
Of the three effects of [Nightmare Space], only the effect from [Trick Room] was the most significant.
The rest of effects such as "exchanging positions" and "creating illusions" required Mismagius to actively cast them.Especially the effect of "creating illusions". It required a lot of magic energy and effort.
Turning into a realistic magical girl in such a short period of time was already not an easy task for it.
When all the magical spirits were distracted by this [Nightmare Space], the magical girl, transformed from Mismagius, rushed towards Dark.
Without dodging or evading, Dark stretched out his arms and hugged Mismagius' real body as expected.
"After all, it's just an illusion." He smiled, very satisfied with Mismagius' [Nightmare Space].
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But [Nightmare Space] lasted only a short three minutes from the beginning to the end, and then it was lifted due to the need for more magic energy support.
As a result, the dormitory was restored to its original state.
Shuckle, who suddenly returned to its original form, was full of loss, but it suddenly turned its head to look at Mismagius, its eyes gradually filled with fire.
"Shuckle!"
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As the illusion shattered, the scene of Mismagius lying in Dark's arms was also revealed.
Almost an instant later, two ribbon-like feelers shot towards it.
But when they got close, the two feelers braked suddenly and stopped in mid-air.
Sylveon, who restrained its naughty behavior in time, came over pretending nothing happened.
Dark freed up a hand to scratch its chin, making it let out a soft cry.
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While the atmosphere in the 201 dormitory of the Noble House tower building was gradually warming up, changes were constantly happening in the teacher's dormitory of Professor Medea.
"Leah" had already placed the glass bottle with a diameter of 13 centimeters on the desk before.
She sat at the desk, carefully observing the soul in the glass bottle, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Since Dark unscrewed the bottle containing [Soul Powder], the baby-like soul in the glass bottle quietly opened its eyes.
Although there was no light in the eyes, it was indeed a sign that it was about to regain consciousness.
This was definitely not what "Leah" expected.
She took part of Vlad's soul before his death, and used it to create a culture bottle similar to the "Lich Phylactery".
Once Vlad's main body died, its consciousness would be teleported to this part of the soul fragment.
And then after a period of careful cultivation, a complete vampire soul would be gradually cultivated.
After that, she naturally had other plans for it.
However, if Vlad's consciousness was restored before her soul cultivation was complete, it would cause problems for her plan.
Because although what she needed was Vlad, it was not exactly Vlad.
But tonight, there were frequent and expected changes.
The reactions of Vlad's soul gradually became violent over time.
When [Mismagius] was crafted, the intensity of its reaction reached the extreme!
"Leah" almost thought that Vlad's spirit would wake up at that moment.
Fortunately, the worst did not happen.
Vlad's soul fell silent after that.
But "Leah" clearly felt that something disappeared with Vlad's silence…
This feeling made her feel very annoyed.
However, she couldn't do anything about it.
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Medea Bartholomew curled up in her bed reading a book, pretending that she didn't know what "Leah" was doing.
In fact, she also really didn't know what "Leah" was doing.
And, she made no attempt to find out about it.
She and "Leah" met again on the way to Saint Marian Academy.
Believing that "Leah" would not pose a threat to Saint Marian Academy, and that she did have legitimate reasons to enter the academy, Medea granted her request and brought her into the academy.
For Medea, this was not a difficult request, but it could repay her kindness of saving her life when she was young.
When she just entered the academy, "Leah" really kept to herself, and even in class, she hid in her hat and accompanied her until...
"Hmmm, since when did she become this badly behaved?"
As a senior astrologer, Medea was quite sensitive to the occurrence of some things.
Even without deviations, she could still feel it.
Things were getting out of her control.
Now that she had a clear sense of foreboding, was it better to sit back and wait for things to ferment, or to intervene and add fuel to the fire?
Hehe.
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The only good fortune-teller is one who fears that the world will not be chaotic.
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The starry sky remained the same tonight.
The bond between people formed shining stars in the sky, twinkling from time to time.
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Dark Demon waited until Mismagius changed back into Misdreavus, then temporarily called it back into the magic card.
After that, he made a detailed record of the results of this experiment, and then used the remaining time to make armor for the magical spirits.
Of course, before going to sleep, he did not forget to extract today's [deadly sin].
Combining [Soulless Curse] and [spiritual concentration art], it was still 1.5 points at a time.
What he chose was [Greed], because he wanted to craft [Greed Ⅲ] first.
But there were not many [Greed] that could be extracted. Maybe he would temporarily switch to extracting [Pride] in the future, and then find a way to increase [Greed].
But [Greed] was different from [Lust] and [Gluttony], so how to effectively increase [Greed] was a difficult problem for him.
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The night gradually deepened.
Room 201 of the Noble House tower gradually fell silent.
Dark slowly fell asleep in his thoughts.
His magical spirits climbed into the bed they wanted to get into, relying on their own respective habits.
"Tick!"
The hour hand of the wall clock moved past 0 o'clock.
The card pouch placed on the desk trembled suddenly, and then the cover of the card pouch was pushed open little by little.
Soon, a magic card poked its head out of the pouch, and then gently landed on the desk.
A dark green magical spirit slowly emerged from the card, its big eyes with red irises glanced around the quiet dormitory like a sneaky kitten.
Gatomon, who was curled up under the Dark blanket, opened its eyes suddenly. But after it saw the magical spirit, it closed its eyes again.
A pink feeler also fell back down limply again.
"Misdreavus~"
The lovely Misdreavus swayed its body in the air, the [Dread Gem] on its neck glowed slightly.
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That night, Dark Demon had a dream of being "eaten".
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After enjoying the master's dream with excitement, little Misdreavus turned its attention to the other magical spirits in the dormitory.
But it soon discovered that these magical spirits were in a state of half sleep, and it seemed that they would wake up easily, which made it pouted in dissatisfaction.
Misdreavus, who lost its goal, wandered around the dormitory in boredom, but did not leave the place of its birth to go to the strange outside world.
It laid down on Dark's face in the end, and then slowly closed its eyes.
As its magic energy was exhausted, it naturally returned to the magic card.
Therefore, after Dark woke up, he found that Misdreavus' magic card was placed on the table alone, while his card pouch was lying on the side.
Dark: "..."
After a while, he picked up the magic card, drew a hexagram energy replenishing magic circle using his finger, and slowly replenished the magic card with magic energy.
"In the name of Dark Demon, magic summon!"
After chanting softly, the dozing Misdreavus was summoned from the magic card.
It did not realize there was a scary trial awaiting it.
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"Misdreavus!" Misdreavus, who had been squeezed and squished, woke up screaming, and then continued to be squeezed and squished.
After a few minutes, Dark finally figured out the fact that Misdreavus had indeed sneaked out of the magic card and ate his dream.
But when he asked what dream he had, Misdreavus drooled and shook its head desperately.
This made him even more curious.
But Misdreavus immediately began to act coquettishly and play cute, rubbing its body against him desperately, gradually dispelling his desire to continue asking.
As for why Misdreavus was able to come out of the magic card by itself, Dark asked earnestly, and Misdreavus also answered earnestly, but in the end, it still got nothing.
Dark could only look for information carefully.
This information happened to be mentioned in the book "Spiritual Magister Red's Summoning Forum——Differences Between Magical Spirit Summoning and Other Magic Summoning".
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How can magical spirits come out of the magic card by relying on their own strength?
There used to be a magister who did research on this.
The final conclusion was that unless they had an intelligence level above 3.0, and had skills similar to "summoning", or they had the special ability to form their bodies.
And intelligence was a prerequisite, because under normal circumstances, a magical spirit with an intelligence of only 2.0 would not have the idea of taking the initiative to come out.
If intelligence was lacking, other means must be used to make up for it.
Like, Bond!
Bond, as the most important part of spiritual power, occupied a huge proportion in Spiritual Bond Summoning.
It could prompt the magical spirit to arouse additional emotions above their intelligence level, and thus had the subjective initiative to come out the magic card.
Furthermore, a sufficiently deep Bond could also trigger "Spiritual Bond Summoning" independently, so that the magical spirit could rely on the power of "Bond" to summon itself from the magic card.
There was no need to use summoning spell, the magical spirit would come out to save their master by themselves - this was originally a huge selling point of Spiritual Bond Summoning.
"But did Misdreavus and I establish a bond?"
Dark couldn't help shaking his head.
"Since it has nothing to do with Spiritual Bond Summoning, does it have the ability to form its body?"
"Misdreavus?"
This was a mystery.
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"Beep beep."
The sudden notification sound brought Dark back to his senses.
When he took out the vibrating sorting card from the card pouch, he thought it was because the duel class was about to change classroom this morning, but he didn't expect that it was Professor Nini who sent the notification instead of Professor Jones!
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