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

Chapter 223-222- Wilcost needs redemption more than anyone else today

After coming out of the teaching building, Wilcost walked alone on the way to the school gate. Today was really frustrating.

Even though he could still laugh during the meeting, in fact, he was always unwilling to be strong, but his family had taught him that he had to endure hardships to become a master, and he could endure temporary defeats as long as he could. If you don't die suddenly, there is a chance of coming back.

For him, staying in Class A is his chance to make a comeback.

"I don't know how that guy Schnell is doing. He is probably drinking in a bar at the moment. Let's go and have a chat with him..."

That's what he intended.

But just as he was walking on the forest path in the college, 1 big men suddenly jumped from the tree crowns on both sides and surrounded him.

This group of burly men with exposed breasts wore cheap black stockings bought from the college supermarket. Three holes were pierced in them to expose their eyes and mouth, and then they were put on their heads.

The abstraction of images is unmatched by anyone in the world for the time being.

"you……?!"

Wearing silk stockings on your head is a trick to deceive bank clerks, but it doesn't work in front of classmates who get along day and night without looking up or down. Wilcost immediately recognized this group of people. They were the knights in Class A. Those reckless men on the other side!

"Are you crazy?!"

I saw that each of these guys had rough wooden sticks in their hands and had weird smiles on their lips. They almost had the word "bad intentions" written on their faces.

"Crazy? I think you are the one who is crazy, so we are so kind-hearted that we came here to help you cure it~"

York also wore a black silk hood and slowly walked out of the encirclement with a wooden stick in his hand.

"You and Schnell really cheated me in the qualifying match before. Now, I'll pay you back! Go!"

"Do you think you can deal with me with a stick?" After saying this, Wilcost was about to draw out his magic power and use magic to deal with this group of madmen who knew nothing about the world.

But the next second he was stunned, why?Why has magic gone dormant?There’s nothing you can squeeze out of it!
In the mid-air where he couldn't see it, several Forbidden Demon puppet strings had tightly entangled his body.

The eyes of all the gangsters lit up. Dominic did not deceive them. He really made Wilcost unable to use magic!

If that's the case... then they won't be polite!

Dog stick hello!
clap clap clap!
clap clap clap!
"Ow!!~~"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting! If you fight again, someone will die!"

"At least don't slap me in the face!!"

"Ow~~~"
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After that, in the commercial district south of the inner circle of Kallia City, in a seemingly informal bar on Kabuki Street, two lonely figures sat in front of the bar.

They all looked young, one had a gloomy face that was almost dripping with water, and the other had been beaten like a pig's head, with bruises all over his face.

Every time he caught a glimpse of Wilcost's appearance, he couldn't restrain his curiosity to find out something.

Then he finally couldn't help it anymore, turned around and looked at him, and asked: "What happened to you? You ended up in such a mess?"

"It seems that you are so rich and you are pregnant with a group of people. Tam buried the tiger puppet in the middle of the road, roaring at the group of puppets..."

It took Schneier a long time to translate before he understood what Wilcost said, and asked in confusion: "Then you won't resist?"

"It seems that the state and the private sector use demonization, but it doesn't mean it can be used crudely!"

"Can't even use magic? Could it be that they used some special magic-forbidden props? It seems that they had planned it~"

Wilcost's pig-headed face also fell into deep thought, and then suddenly said:
"I'm so handsome! His butt is as wide as a mile! I'm not happy about his wide butt, so I want to hunt him down!"

After hearing this, Schneier pondered for a moment: "Wilcoster, this loss, as well as the loss of the last failure, we can't just break our teeth and swallow it! We must take revenge!" His eyes were buried deep in the swelling. Bloom with light.

"You must have this intention too, right?"

Pig head... No, Wilcost nodded repeatedly.

"I recently heard some interesting information from my father and my spies... I have a plan..."

Sia was in the dormitory building of the college. Domi and Edward sneaked into the corridor. Then Domi took out the key to Sia's dormitory door from his pocket, and the two quietly slipped into the only room they knew so far. A dormitory with a kitchen, as well as unknown large and small bags and briquettes that were always with me.

Sia handed her key to Domi before leaving, probably just for this moment... right?

The two took out everything from big and small bags and put them on the kitchen stove - cocoa powder, milk, nuts, sugar, cream...

As for grinding rods, molds, big bowls, etc., Shia's kitchen has them all.

Edward was a little dizzy looking at so many things and didn't know where to start:
"So...so what are our first steps?"

Domi also knew little about it. He only knew the rough raw materials and methods. The rest was left to Rockefeller's pastry chef to study. Now that the research was done, even if he was told, he couldn't guarantee that he would be 100% able to do it.

After all, the brain and hands are two independent systems.

Duomi poured the milk into the big basin: "Uh... that's what it seems like, and then Edward, heat this basin... eh, eh, the temperature is too high!"

"Then stir in the cocoa powder."

Then, as expected, something unexpected happened. Edward mistook the sugar for cocoa powder and poured a basin full of sugar. It was so sweet that a normal person would become a diabetic on the spot.

This pot is undoubtedly scrapped.

But their perseverance is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!No matter how difficult it is, the Blofeld brothers can't be defeated!
After repeated accidents and up to five times, they finally completed all the steps and just waited for Domi's freezing magic to end and the finished product would come out.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Domi was okay, but Edward looked very flustered, as if he was thinking about something, and his legs kept shaking.

"Don't think too much. Based on my many years of love experience, as long as you express your true feelings sincerely and sincerely, the other party will not refuse, or at least they will refuse tactfully without breaking your heart."

"But...but I don't know how to speak..."

"Hey, let's do this. The chocolate just happened to be ready. Just take it and simulate it with me. Maybe it will be useful."

Edward nodded solemnly and solemnly, then took the handmade chocolate made by himself and faced Domi face to face, his eyes full of affection:

"This is a chocolate made by me...please...please accept it!!"

"puff!"

"what?!"

"I'm sorry I couldn't hold it back..." Duomi was a little bit embarrassed, but...it was really a bit hard to hold back.

"You are too humble. Listen up, the more you look like a petite and sensible cute girl like Ai Wei, the stronger you have to act like this!"

boom!
Duomi supported the wall with one hand and pushed Edward into the corner.

"Then you look at her like this, and then you take out the chocolate and say, 'Here, it's made just for you.' I don't think any girl would refuse!"

Edward's eyes shone, as if he had found a treasure!
"I understand! Thank you Domi, you are really my good brother!"

(End of this chapter)