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Chapter 362: Dark Demon's Prophetic Guidance
"Who's knocking on the door so late?"
Dark was slightly distracted, but his hands didn't stop moving.
No matter who knocked on the door, he could only let them wait outside at this ti.
He shook off the distraction and continued crafting.
The inscribing of crafting magic circle No. 1 needed to be completed in one go without any break-off.
Furthermore, the crafting magic circle required for this crafting process took up quite a large area, which made it even more difficult to inscribe.
It took him nearly a minute to finally complete the crafting magic circle.
The crafting magic circle with a diater of half a ter covered half of the experintal table.
After drawing the last stroke, Dark lifted his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this ti, the knocking on the door still hadn't stopped.
Dark turned his head and saw Sylveon already waiting in front of the door, obviously waiting for his instruction.
"Open the door."
He gave Sylveon a slight nod.
"Miyo~"
Only then did Sylveon turn around, stretching its ribbon-like feelers to turn the doorknob open.
As a gust of cold wind blew in from outside, a voice ca from outside the door.
A pink head timidly poked itself in.
Pure hostility instantly overtook Sylveon's face!
But even with a frown, it was still as cute as ever.
Upon finding out that it was the one who opened the door, Eudora whispered, "Thank you, thank you, good evening."
"Mi."
Sylveon responded with a hum and turned around, elegantly striding back inside.
"Then, I'll go in?"
Eudora looked around inside. Seeing no one objecting, she slipped in through the opening of the door and closed it behind her back.
She cautiously walked into the entrance hall with a sowhat nervous expression on her face.
It wasn't until she saw Dark in front of the experintal table did she muster up the courage and spoke up again, "G-good evening."
"Good evening." Dark turned around and asked, "Is sothing the matter?"
Eudora lowered her head and said to Dark, "I-it's nothing big. I just did a divination under the guidance of Professor dea tonight."
"Divination?" Dark temporarily stopped his movents and doubtfully asked, "Didn't Professor dea tell you not to heedlessly do divinations?"
Eudora quickly replied, "No—it's an ordinary divination."
After saying that, her face suddenly turned red as she felt inexplicably happy inside. Then she put her fingertips together and muttered, "It's like this—I predicted that you'll be compatible with Saturn tonight."
Dark was a little surprised: "Saturn?"
Eudora whispered, "Mhm, if you have multiple options to choose from, you can choose Saturn."
As the gears in his brain turned, Dark couldn't help shifting his gaze to the gradually shining crafting magic circle No. 1. "Is this a reminder for to use [Greed]?"
When Eudora raised her head a little, she finally discovered the magic card and crafting magic circle on the experintal table. She imdiately covered her mouth and asked, "Are you doing a magic experint? Then... I won't disturb you anymore."
Saying so, she turned to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Dark called for her to stop with a clear smile on his face. "Thank you."
"Huh?"
Eudora was obviously surprised by this sudden thank you.
But Dark was already waving with a smile as he said, "Good night."
Eudora quickly raised her hand and gave a little wave, "Good night then!"
……
After coming out of Dark's dormitory, Eudora leaned against the door and reflexively put her hands over her chest.
"This—did it help him? It must've helped him!"
Overjoyed, she trotted back to her dormitory.
……
In room 201, Dark had already reorganized himself and resud his experint.
He certainly wouldn't use [Greed] just because Eudora said it should be [Greed].
But after carefully thinking about it and eventually rembering that Honedge seed to have the disposition of clinging to humans and sucking their life force, he also felt that [Greed] might be more suitable than [Pride].
Then he checked his reserves.
"There's 3.5 points of [Greed]..."
Originally, he planned to dedicate this month to accumulate [Greed] to craft a [Greed III] card, thus choosing to extract [Greed] on the first and second days of March. Now, it had instead inadvertently left him with so reserve.
"No matter what happens, let's just do it!"
Mulling over it was of no use. Only by crafting it would he be able to know the actual result.
Dark imdiately started preparing.
First, he extracted [Greed] from the worm branch before returning to the experintal table to fully activate crafting magic circle No. 1.
Imdiately after, he began to take out the [Holy Sword] that had been soaking for half an hour inside the treatnt liquid he had concocted.
As the main core of this craft, the treatnt of the [Holy Sword] was extrely important.
Although it was just one among the countless [Holy Swords] that had existed throughout history, it was still very challenging to craft.
Dark thought for a mont, then temporarily put it aside to first throw in the rest of the supplentary materials, such as [saliva].
When the halo of crafting magic circle No. 1 began swirling like serum, he finally picked up the secondary core—[Shield Turtle Jade].
After this dark purple bead was "downgraded", its luster had been completely subdued, looking like a marble without any special quality.
But its true power was still contained deep inside.
"From here onwards, there'll be no regrets."
Taking a deep breath, Dark threw the [Shield Turtle Jade] inside the crafting magic circle.
Then he picked up his magic pen, plunged it into the light of the crafting magic circle and gently stirred it.
Along with the continuous input of magic energy, the [Shield Turtle Jade] was gradually dissolved and absorbed.
Upon confirming that the [Shield Turtle Jade] had completely lted, Dark picked up the [Holy Sword]!
"Gatomon."
"Coming."
Gatomon imdiately jumped down from the cat climbing fra, its paw pads landing on the carpet without making any sound.
It swiftly ca to the experintal table and stood on tiptoes to take the bottle of [Elven Wine] from the table, shaking it lightly before unscrewing the lid.
In an instant, a wisp of fruity fragrance wafted from the mouth of the bottle.
Gatomon instinctively stuck out its nose and sniffed, a faint blush blooming across its face.
This [Elven Wine] could indeed quickly replenish magic energy, but its alcohol content was clearly not low.
It made Gatomon feel a little worried.
But Dark had already put the [Holy Sword] into the light array emitted by crafting magic circle No. 1.
The mont it ca into contact with the tip of the sword, water-like ripples swept across the light array.
He held a sword in one hand and a magic wand in the other.
While maintaining the infusion of magic energy, he pushed the [Holy Sword] into the light array little by little.
A few minutes later, the hilt of the [Holy Sword] finally disappeared inside the light array.
But at this mont, the slting had only just begun!
Dark moved the magic wand from his left hand to his right hand and increased his input of magic energy.
The light array of crafting magic circle No. 1 began to flash incessantly, sotis strong and sotis weak, frequently alternating.
Whenever the light grew too strong, he reduced his magic energy; whenever the light beca too weak, he increased his magic energy.
On and on it went.
After just three minutes, he felt a lack of magic energy
But with a slight change of his expression, Gatomon brought the [Elven Wine] in front of him—there was even a straw stuck in the mouth of the bottle. It could be seen that it was very well prepared.
Dark imdiately bit the straw and sipped a little of the wine.
The wine flowing into his mouth had a hint of both sweetness and sourness, with a taste like apple juice, but lighter.
Surprisingly, it didn't have the strong taste of alcohol.
Instead, there was a light sensation flowing to all of his limbs and bones.
The originally slightly insufficient magic energy suddenly began to recover.
But as his magic energy recovered, a feeling of dizziness akin to having drunk a strong liquor suddenly hit him!
"I'm drunk!"
Dark abruptly snapped back to his senses.
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