What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 180-179- Fateful Showdown
A full [-] grade points!

Domi's hand holding the student card trembled violently, and at this moment, Shia's instructions echoed in his mind - it must be used up.

Must be used up...must be used up...

Fifty thousand grade points, even if the usage fee is one thousand per hour, it is enough for him to stay for fifty days.

Fifty days of liver-explosion, what is the concept? When he comes out of seclusion, he will probably cause strange phenomena in the world, and even the world cannot tolerate the existence of a genius like him.

Domiton felt stressed.

Even fifty hours outside is not a small amount. What's more important is that he only took one day off. In this situation, he would have to take at least three days.

There are also simulation training every Thursday. If this trend continues, there will be no need to go to school for a week.

However, Duomi didn't feel lucky about this. Class was more relaxed than getting angry.

But if you want to become stronger, this sacrifice is necessary.

Take a deep breath and take a leap of faith.

He temporarily left the Mage Tower and went to Stewart for another three days' leave, which included Thursday's simulation training.

Then I went back to Shia's dormitory, replenished some mental energy with her, and handed over the briquettes to her to take care of. After arranging everything as if to explain the funeral arrangements, I returned to the Mage Tower full of energy again, and dived into it. Entering the place where time stopped, he began his long journey...

At the same time, in the outside world, an old acquaintance returned to the academy. If Duomi was here, he would probably be able to recognize him at a glance.

Alger, who has been practicing with Grandpa Goldfinger for several years and reforged his Taoist heart, is finally out of seclusion!

He wears a slightly torn black trench coat, with a simple long sword stuck at his waist. His handsome brows have lost the arrogance and impetuosity of his youth and become more calm and reserved. The change in his temperament can be said to be huge.

In fact, his improvement in strength has not slowed down. Now, he is looking for the 'culprit' who broke his heart. He wants to defeat the nightmare with his own hands.

Standing at the majestic gate of the college, Alger was so determined to cope with the situation that he would never return Loulan until he broke it.

At this time, a voice sounded deep in his heart:
"Don't be careless. While you work hard to become stronger, the other party may not relax."

"I understand, Grandpa Sword Master, please rest assured that I will be extremely vigilant and cautious this time and will not be careless again. And I believe that the training I have gained over the past few years will be useful."

The Sword Master who resided in Alger's body smiled happily when he saw Alger bounce back. He watched Alger come out of the trough step by step. As his most proud disciple, the Sword Master also had confidence in him. .

"Senior Alger? Is it Senior Alger!"

Alger was walking on the road, and suddenly a school girl recognized him, and then she pulled several of her little sisters to surround Alger, like a little fangirl chasing stars.

Yes, he was defeated by Domi in Blofeld, but what impact did this have on his prestige in the academy?The school girls like the handsome and dashing senior Alger.

"Why did Senior Alger suddenly come back?"

"Yes, yes, I remember you were practicing in seclusion. Is there anything you have to do when you leave seclusion this time?"

Alger thought for a while and said: "Yes, there is indeed something that I need to do personally now, and I have been waiting for this moment for four years."

Four years, this is a sensitive number for Alger and his fans, because it points to that day of humiliation.

"So...are you going to seek revenge on that person?!"

That person was naturally referring to the evil and treacherous Dominic Blofeld.

The eyes of the little fans suddenly lit up. In their eyes, what could be more attractive than taking advantage of the situation and then taking revenge happily?What’s more, the protagonist is their fan, Senior Alger!

"real or fake!"

"I don't allow other people to not know about this."

"Oh my god, please let me know on the day of the decisive battle..."

Alger smiled coquettishly, waved his hand and said, "If conditions permit, I will definitely let everyone know at that time. In this way, I have something else to do, so I have to take the first step."

He finally got rid of the ardent fans, and then walked all the way towards Sia's residence and came to the girls' dormitory. The dormitory aunt looked at him for a long time, and then finally recognized him.

The empire appointed Princess Xia's bodyguard, so there was no reason to stop him. Alger successfully walked upstairs and finally stopped in front of Xia's door, knocking on the door.

"coming."

With a few sounds of slippers scraping against the floor, the door opened. As soon as Alger saw Sia, his long-hidden longing poured out like a river bursting from a bank.

She was still studying ancient literature in the bedroom just now. Her eyes were a little sore when she read the small print and she couldn't see clearly. She raised the round-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose and saw the person clearly:
"Alger?!"

"Princess! I finally see you again!" Alger knelt down on one knee excitedly, so fast that Xia almost didn't react.

Sia asked Alger to sit on the sofa in the living room and poured him a cup of tea, but she didn't use the cups meant for her and Duomi, but the ones specially used for entertaining guests.

After placing the tea cup on the coffee table in front of him, he sat across from him and asked curiously:
"Where have you been all these years? There is no news at all."

Is Princess Xia worried about him? ?

Alger was immediately moved:

"I'm sorry for making you worry. Over the years, under the guidance of Grandpa Sword Master, I went to a secret place to train alone. In order to have stronger power to protect you, and to take revenge..."

In fact, Sia was just worried that Alger would die outside, otherwise she would not be able to explain to the queen who pushed Alger to her side.

"Revenge? Who do you have a grudge against?"

When asked, Alger's face darkened:
"Four years ago, I had a fight with Dominic Blofeld. I was defeated that time. I was completely defeated and even failed to recover. So this time I want to challenge him again and prove myself again!"

"So that's what it is..." Sia almost forgot about this incident and said calmly: "Alger, this can't be called 'revenge', it's more appropriate to use 'exchange'."

"I misused the word."

"So Princess Shia, I heard that he also came to this academy. Can you tell me where he went? My sword is already thirsty!"

Sia showed a subtle expression when she heard this. He...couldn't he not know that he was engaged to Duomi during the retreat?
But looking at his revenge... bah, how eager he was to discuss it, Sia couldn't bear to let him know about it. If personal emotions were involved, it would be too unfair to Alger.

After weighing it, she decided not to tell Alger about it for the time being.

"Duomi... I probably don't have time recently. Come see me again in four days and I will tell you then."

"Yes."

Although the four days were very painful, since it was Princess Xia's order, he would carry it out without any complaints.

It was during this period that the news of his return and the decisive battle with Duomi had been spread by the little fan girl. It was spread to ten, and then to hundreds. Soon half of the academy knew about it, and it even reached several princes. in the ears.

This week’s fateful showdown on Saturday.

They were very concerned about this matter and decided to observe it when the time came...

Domi's side.

On the first day, he stopped at the place where he stayed until it got dark outside.

The next day, Thursday, he made an appointment with Argyle Edward and the others to have a simulated battle in the college's general arena. The training object was Nats and his team. Playing against each other can effectively improve oneself and understand each other.

The final result was undoubtedly a complete victory for the Argyle team, but Nats and the others also learned a lot, and it can be said that they all gained.

On the third day, Duomi worked hard and finished the rest of the time in the place where time stopped.I left seclusion at ten o'clock in the evening outside time, returned to the dormitory with a groggy mind, and then slept until noon the next day.

Because he knew that today was Saturday, Duomi subconsciously had no desire to get up. He didn't know about the fateful showdown yet.

"Meow~"

At this time, he suddenly felt that his face was a little wet and slippery, as if something prickly, soft and hot was licking it.

"Well... coal briquettes, don't make trouble..."

Duomi stretched out his hand, lifted the briquettes that had stepped on his face aside, then turned sideways and continued to sleep.

"Meow..." Coal Ball called out rather resentfully, as if complaining bitterly about Domi's ruthlessness. After three days of being a pigeon to Domi, he still had this attitude when they met again this time!

Chilling, really chilling, not making a fuss.

"Duomi, wake up~"

A familiar voice came to my ears again.

Who is it this time?
He doesn't want to care, he just wants to sleep now!Continuing to pretend to be dead, the quilt lifted up and wrapped the whole person in it.

Sia stood by the bed with her hands on her hips helplessly. It was not his fault. Anyone who had a liver attack for fifty days would have a CD, let alone a hot-blooded young man like Domi.

She actually wanted Domi to rest for a while, but Alger couldn't wait any longer and threatened to challenge Domi at one o'clock this afternoon. If he didn't come, he would be called a coward.

For a moment, she was in a dilemma, and her heart was extremely tangled.

Should I call him out cruelly...

At this time, Argyle also walked into the room.

When Domi came back yesterday, his whole computer was down. Of course he forgot to close the door, which allowed Sia and Argyle to stand by his bed unscrupulously.

Seemingly seeing Sia's inner struggle, Argyle decided to be the villain himself.

"Sorry Duomi, for your own good..."

With his heart racing, he came to the end of the bed, grabbed the quilt with both hands, and flipped it up!

The following scene was very strange to the two people present.

"Fuck!"

Duomi sat up suddenly, his eyes widened, and after observing the scene, he looked distressed:

"Do you know that today is Saturday! Don't you let me sleep a little longer on Saturday? Or am I not a human being? I am not a human being!"

Argyle apologized: "I'm sorry, Domi, but you'd better get up first. There's something you need to know right away."

Afterwards, while eating breakfast, Domi listened to Argyle tell the story of the cause of the incident, and now the outcome was almost gone.

By coincidence, he was one of the protagonists who created the result.

"I understand, Alger, you dare to disturb my Qingxiu, right? Haha..."

When he said this, the two of them could clearly feel the killing intent emanating from him, which was so strong.

Sia suddenly became a little worried about Alger's life safety, and after comprehensive consideration, she warned him:
"Don't kill anyone..."

"Don't worry, I'll do it properly."

After putting on his school uniform, Domi walked with the two of them to the general arena in the center of the college.

At this time, almost two-thirds of the people in the arena were full, and they were either big fans of Alger or just joining in the fun. Some people heard that even a few princes would come, with such high standards, and then Also followed suit.

The several stands with the best views were occupied by the princes first.

Prince Alfred is almost 21 years old, and his meticulous eyes have a bit of the temperament of an old emperor.

Next to him sat his younger brother, the second prince O'Casey.

Compared to his brother, who is as strict as a German, O'Casey has a poet-like uninhibited romantic chic. He even sits in a crooked posture, leaning on the seat with his cheeks in his hands, and occasionally yawns.

"Why are you here, Brother Huang? It's just a small fight between two junior students."

"O'Casey, please stop testing me. I have enough troubles. Now please let me rest for a while."

"Good good~"

Compared to the seemingly relaxed but actually tense conversation between these two people, the conversation between other people joining in the fun was much more normal, and most of them were speculating on who would win.

Will Dominic still defend his title, or will Alger succeed in his revenge?

If it weren't for the fact that any form of gambling was not allowed in the college, someone else would have created a gambling game involving tens of thousands of grade points.

It was nearly one o'clock in the afternoon, and Alger, as the initiator of the grudge duel, was already standing on one side of the arena in advance, just like before. How similar.

But this time he pulled out his sword and stuck it upside down on the sand, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands. His eyes were full of confidence, but there was no arrogance in it.

The three of them walked to the entrance of the arena.

Argyle waved to him and said: "Then let's go to the auditorium first. Come on, don't be careless."

"Come on!" Sia also clenched her fists to encourage him.

"Well, don't worry, I'm not a pushover."

After the three of them parted ways, Domi walked towards the 'player tunnel', and after verifying his identity, he walked into the dim corridor leading to the arena. Only the exit was filled with light, which was the yearning of countless gladiators.

When he walked into the yellow sand-filled arena under the sun, the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

"You're finally here." Alger's tone was trembling, which made him excited.

"Well, let's start quickly. I'm in a hurry to go back and catch up on my sleep. Do you know how painful it is for me to get up today? It's all your fault!"

"what?"

Alger was stunned for a moment, what about the passionate talk session?Why did it turn into a complaint?

"Forget it, come on, start early and finish early."

After saying that, the prayer skill "Pippi Shrimp" was quietly activated, targeting Thunderstorm Dragon Shadow and Hound Pace.

Rich shadow power mixed with necromantic magic emanates from the coat of arms, creating a self-made magic - 'haunted by evil spirits'. The dark and capable armor covers the whole body, including the head and helmet, and the high ponytail is placed outside with it. Will greatly improve one's magic defense and some physical defense.

Slime hands climbed up both arms, and the modified amulet made its debut. It looked thicker and shone like fine steel, with a 'Fist of Tetanus' attached to it. Just looking at it made people feel... I was so scared that I couldn't even imagine what would happen if I was hit with a punch.

Suppressing the soul-eating energy for the time being, the breathing method switches to the emperor engine combat mode, and the spider sense is highly tense.

With a fist, strong winds erupted from it, creating an astonishing sound that raised the surrounding sand and dust.

'My full-level Shadow Stream Body Technique is almost getting rusty if I haven't used my full strength for such a long time. Don't let me down! '

From now on until the day of graduation, he will keep a high profile and let the darkness of absolute dominance hang over everyone!
(End of this chapter)