Chapter 25: The Sins of the Victors

Deborah didn't expect Pascal to think of this trick, and regenerated two pea shooters, the pea shooter spewed out a water dragon, and the beans on the ground rolled up, and the bean sprouts coiled up the paper tower, and the paper tower was unwilling to pull up, and the bean sprouts tied the paper tower layer by layer to drag it down, but the paper tower was too strong, and the bean sprouts wrapped around it couldn't help but break. Deborah frowned again and bit her lip www.biquge.info Pen, Fun Pavilion: "I'm sorry, Pascal. As he spoke, he put his fingers together in an inverted triangle and aimed them at Pascal. There are a lot of black beans hidden in the beans, one by one rolling, they are actually "eaten" by the mung beans, and then they are born from the tip of the bean sprouts, and the dense black beans are embedded in the paper tower, black and white, as if the young man's head is mixed with many white hairs, and it looks a little infiltrating at a glance. As soon as Deborah put her hands together, there was a soft sound in the palms of her hands, but the black beans on the other side burst open, crackling like a drum, and when she landed, she saw confetti flying all over the sky, and the paper tower was shattered. Olivia's body shook to the other side, afraid that Pascal would not be able to stand it and was ready to rescue people at any time. On the other side of the river, the people in class F also looked nervous, and couldn't help but stand up together, but they didn't expect the draft selection competition to be a field of life and death. I don't know if it's a suspicion of a dark ghost, Deborah seems to hear someone keep sneering, saying that she actually did this in order to win, and almost fainted with a black body in front of her swaying slightly. At this moment, there was a bang behind him, followed by a cold body that was drenched in water, and he found that something on his shoulder was like the wind, and when he looked sideways, it was a paper knife with Bai Huahua, and Pascal's somewhat hoarse voice also came from behind him: "Deborah, you lost." ”

"I didn't lose!" Deborah shook her hair, and the blue and white flowers on her head flicked out. Pascal used the paper tower to cover up the sky and the sea, escaped into the water, and then appeared from behind Deborah to raid, full of victory in hand, who knew that Deborah would also fight back, the blue and white flowers in front of him couldn't help blooming, almost bigger than people after skyrocketing dozens of times, just felt surprised and suddenly found that the paper flowers had reached the feet, the petals were gathered up one by one, wrapping his body layer by layer, and when he was about to struggle, his body seemed to be nailed, where could he still move a little, and he was shocked: "Flower illusion!"

Deborah turned around and floated lightly to the side, seeing Pascal standing in front of her like a carved stone sculpture, and just about to make a move, she suddenly felt a flower in front of her, and saw her cheeks floating in front of her! Pascal has a heart that can't bear it, even if he loses, he won't be a killer, and if he is divided, how can he see his face, just thinking of this, his body is tight, his hands and feet are tightly bound, and then the light in front of him is bright, and he sees a palm-sized piece of paper flying in front of him, and the illusion he saw before is just a painting on the piece of paper, but his body is surrounded by a paper dragon, and the dragon's head is raised on his shoulder.

"Deborah-san, you've lost!"

"I didn't lose!" Deborah had just thought of stepping into the draft ring, followed into Plato's Academy, and then snuggled up in her mother's arms and smiled, and in an instant all the illusions in her heart were shattered, and she shouted hysterically, and the beans fell out of her sleeves under the twisting of her body, and immediately a series of loud noises like firecrackers were ignited.

"Not good!" Pascal hurriedly stomped his feet, the paper dragon's body shrank together, and wanted to protect Deborah's body, but Deborah was angry and attacked, and actually released all the black beans in one go, instantly blowing the paper dragon to pieces; just about to stretch out his hand, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and Olivia had swept over at the ponytail flicker, and put one hand on Deborah's shoulder, and the black beans in the explosion were immediately bounced away, and a cloud of smoke and fog exploded in mid-air from near and far.

"I don't want to lose...... Deborah whimpered, and her body could no longer support herself and fell forward. Pascal saw that the sleeves of Deborah's arms were blown to pieces, and the slightly dark arms were covered with blood, and he didn't know what to do, and he should have stepped forward to hold her, but his mind seemed to be drained; when he came back to his senses, Olivia had stopped and held Deborah, and the gray light flashed on Spinoza's wand, and the gray light wiped the blood on Deborah's arm.

"Deborah's injuries are fine, but this fight consumes too much mana, and I'm afraid I'll need a few days of rest. Spinoza said, and Olivia nodded at Pascal and jumped to the other side with Deborah in her arms, landing as light as a tanuki.

"Teacher, I ......," Pascal wanted to say a few words of defense, but he couldn't think of any excuse.

"Nothing. Spinoza nodded with a smile. Pascal stayed there, the pages under his feet soaked with water, and without the blessing of magic, his body slowly sank, and he caught a glimpse of the blue flower on Deborah's head drifting away from the water, and he was stunned as if he were there, and he didn't know how to reach out to take it. "What do you kid think!" Pascal was awakened by Russell's words, and as soon as his body was clamped above his head, he suddenly fell to the ground, and it turned out to be Polly's emergency landing, and the bow hit him with a bow that was too strong.

"Hey, Kuroko, you were really ruthless just now, you made the sprouts girl cry!

"No ......"

"Don't say it? Okay, sure enough, it's a first-level secret, and you can't tell others! Outside the nickname, Class F competes in the mountains, a black-faced and black-hearted classmate, with an ancestral ...... No, the black powder he secretly developed by himself blew up the opponent bean sprouts girl and made her cry, it's just not like words! It seems that people who look black have black hearts! PS: This reporter has a deep relationship with this black classmate, and you can buy this very powerful black powder from him, if you need it, please don't be polite, you should spread the word!" Polly quickly wrote, biting her fingers and looking at it carefully, as if she was considering the words again," By the way, this very powerful black powder is only 100 silver baht per catty, and the price depends on my deep relationship with the black classmate, so you can discuss it again!"

"Fortunately, I reminded you of the little flower on her head, you guessed it was an illusion?" Russell was stunned when he saw Deborah throw out the blue flower, Deborah's hair was not long, so naturally he would not be fascinated, thinking that he had been caught in an illusion.

"If that paper flower is used for physical attacks, it will consume too much mana, I thought Deborah was not good at magic, but ......" Pascal looked at the bean grains on the other side, and the bean sprouts piled up like a hill, Deborah probably used all the magic power accumulated over time!

"Hey, black ...... Fatty, how did you break Deborah's illusion?" Erika heard Pascal mention illusion to Russell, and couldn't help but ask curiously, almost calling out Kuroko, but thinking that the name Kuroko came from Polly's mouth, he had to resolutely draw a line with her, so he turned to call him fat, thinking that Pascal's body was thicker than the tall Russell anyway, and it was not an exaggeration to call him fat.

Pascal was stunned, and then he whispered: "I guessed that illusion interferes with the five senses, so replace the feeling with memory." ”

"What do you mean?" Polly sank down, deliberately next to Pascal, and Erica couldn't help but frown and take two steps back. The others also wanted to know how Pascal could break the illusion, and couldn't help but come over.

Pascal was uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at in the wrong clothes: "Let's put it this way, there is an experiment like this, put polarized glasses on people, let people see things 30 degrees to the left, so that when people reach out to touch it, they will involuntarily touch it to the left, but after a few trial and error to find the trick, it will slowly correct." ”

"Yes, judgment is more important than the senses!" said Rabelais, munching on the crunchy corners, thinking that some things looked fancy but did not taste good, and some things looked ordinary but had a lot of aftertaste.

"What does this have to do with you breaking illusions?"

"Since I guessed that Deborah could perform illusions, I silently wrote down the location of myself and Deborah, and when I performed the illusions, I didn't care about what I saw in front of me, but went to find the location of the two of us in my memory, so I could bind her with a paper dragon. ”

"Oh, I see, it's not a big deal!" Polly patted Pascal on the shoulder, "Outside the nickname, the illusion terminator is born!As long as you can kill all illusions with a simple trick, do you want to know this trick?Do you want to know the ultimate mystery of illusions? The details are all in the Reed Newspaper! The price is only 1 gold baht! I am a beautiful little reporter Polly, welcome to come to consult and negotiate the purchase!"

Erica thought that Pascal had learned some high-level magic that could restrain illusions, but how could she know that reason was so simple and pouted and walked away, Alice asked with a red face: "Pascal, where did you see it, what you said earlier?"

"A book on psychology, The Story of Psychology, by Merton Hunter. ”

"Thank you. Alice bowed and thanked her, and turned to follow Erica away, and heard Erica say, "You don't really read those miscellaneous books, do you?

Olivia was holding Deborah on her side, and when she heard Pascal say that the methods he used were beyond the boundaries of magic, it sounded simple, but it was not so easy to do, and forcibly overwriting the feeling with memory was like artificially manipulating the activity of the cranial nerves. I didn't expect Pascal to be so knowledgeable.,Actually found another way to introduce psychological things into magic.,Before, she only thought that only magic could restrain magic.,It seems that Pascal's school trip.,It's not nothing! Just thinking like this, I saw Pascal walking alone to the river to wash his hands.,The ghost followed him like a god.。

Pascal looked at Olivia's reflection in the water and said, "Thank you!"

"It's nothing, it's just my business. ”

"It's not this, it's the previous grouping. Pascal turned his head to look at Olivia, "It is said that a long, long time ago, some people called the old man left a mark on the playing cards, such as a slight crease on the side, and now that magic is in vogue, people don't know much about this simple trick. ”

Olivia didn't expect Pascal to notice this, blushing slightly, seeing his fingertips dipped in the water, the river flowing through it seemed to draw out a trace of red silk: "It seems that you have suffered a lot from walking through the ground just now! ”

"I know. ”

"Then why are you so sad?"

"She's fine, but what about her heart?

"Are you guilty?"

"I'm not guilty, since it's a martial arts competition, it's inevitable to win and lose. I was thinking about something else, I was thinking that I always felt that I should be kind to others, and I felt awkward if I didn't take the initiative to help others, but am I really a good person? Before the competition, I was willing to tell Deborah about my experience in practicing magic, and I didn't hesitate to share the tricks I had painstakingly found, as if to wish her success, but when I looked back, I searched my stomach and tried to deal with her, and I didn't hesitate in the slightest when I started! Even Heine was willing to fulfill her, but I didn't even think about it! I thought I was willing to help her, but I hurt her the most, what kind of good man is this? Is this a hypocrisy?"

Olivia didn't expect Pascal to look like a gourd, and her mind was so twisted: "You think too much...... None of you have done anything wrong. ”

"If we are all right, why is it wrong?"

Olivia doesn't know how to answer, after all, the draft is a matter related to the fate of a lifetime, no one can play with it, and besides, Pascal's sworn friend Russell won, he has to win the competition to be separated; "It would be nice to have more slots. ”

"A little more places...... Pascal's mind flashed as if he had thought of something, but the thought flashed through him, and he couldn't remember what had just touched him.

"Let's prepare for the draft!" Olivia said, "I heard that this year's opponents are all from Newton's Academy, so it won't be a battle of magic and magic, but a battle of magic and technology!" Pascal said thanks and turned back. Olivia also returned to Deborah's side, and saw that her eyelids couldn't help jumping, and her body trembled faintly, I don't know if she was still thinking about the competition in a coma. Spinoza stood aside, wand sweeping back and forth in front of Deborah, gray light covering her as if to calm her mind. "I thought that the victor would only have joy, but I did not expect that the victor would also bear the sin. Olivia sighed, "Can the teacher answer this question, why is everyone right, but the result is wrong?"

"What is it, to inflict this result on them?" said Spinoza, smirking at Olivia.

Olivia was stunned for a moment.