Inside the painting classroom, the lessons have already begun in a calm atmosphere.

Slender silver lamps hanging from the walls glow warmly, spilling onto neat picture frames that illuminate classrooms with slender wooden benches.

The air is filled with a faint scent of paint and canvas.

Senior Fine Arts Professor Mogut is wearing a black retro suit, the red silk bow tie on his chest is slightly shining, making his figure look more dignified and serious in the soft light, and he holds a painting in his hand, which is a work with a sense of depth and mystery, waiting for any students to take the initiative to answer.

The classroom was quiet and oppressive.

If not, Professor Mogut will pick a random one and start the first round of answers.

However.

This moment.

One hand was unexpectedly raised.

All the demons' eyes were on the direction of the raised hand—

Huberian raised her right hand in a daze, her amber eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe her movements.

It's like the arm is being controlled by some force.

After a while, she seemed to realize something.

She turned her head sideways, and saw an eagle-eyed demon sitting to her right, his pupils focused on her, and the bright light of his pupils stood out in the environment of a small classroom.

Obviously, this Hawkeye Demon was the source of her sudden hand, and he was using spirit magic on her!

If started by Hugh Bairyan.

Then rotate clockwise.

The Hawkeye Demon will be able to answer the question on the fifth of the first round.

He will have the most time to discern.

"Then it's up to you."

Professor Morgut apparently knew what was going on.

But that's the way the rules of the classroom are, and it's permissible to use strategies to the best of your strengths.

Hubertian's face suddenly turned a little bad.

She has no countermeasures or defenses against this kind of mental magic at close range, and if she starts answering the question, Lanchi, who is sitting on her left, will also become the second student to answer the question.

She glanced at Ranchi guiltily, feeling that she had cheated him.

At the same time, Huberian's gaze turned to Professor Morgut, and he really couldn't tell whether the painting in the professor's hand was good or bad.

“……”

Can you only guess?

There is a half-chance that you will survive this round, or lose it right away.

At the moment when Huberian's mood fell into an ice cave.

"This is the professor's drawing."

Ranch whispered from the side.

Suddenly, his voice drew a sneer from the demon.

In this classroom, how could there be a student who could identify it so quickly, and it would be a blind guess at first glance.

And no matter how stupid the demons around him are, they won't believe his jokes and gamble their lives.

Professor Morgut just held the painting with a blank face, not giving the students the slightest chance to see anything from him.

"The professor drew it."

Huberian replied without hesitation.

She believed in Lanch.

And the biggest guarantee of the cooperation between her and Lanchi is absolute execution.

"Oh? That's right. ”

The professor put the painting down, but glanced at Ranchi in surprise.

In this classroom, it is not forbidden to share the answers with other students, because it is a seminar in itself.

The key is whether the student who is answering is willing to believe it.

Professor Morgut had never seen a student so decisive in his answer, and a student who would be so convinced of other demons.

However, Lanch's speed of answering should be more guessing, but his attitude is very decisive.

……

Follow the order of the answers clockwise.

The next one should be Ranch.

The moment Professor Morgut picked up a painting from the cart again.

"Drawn by the students."

As soon as Ranch saw the painting, he replied in confidence.

“……？”

The other students all stared at the glow demon in amazement.

Even Professor Morgut hesitantly half-held the painting, and finally put it down slowly and nodded.

"Correct."

This surprised several other students in the classroom.

What is the gambling monster? Or can you really see it?

At such a speed, I'm afraid even professors can't do it!

“……”

At this moment, Huberian also looked at Lanchi in great confusion.

She had not hesitated to believe Ranch, reacting faster than she thought.

But now that she thought about it carefully, she couldn't figure out what kind of opportunistic tricks Ranchi had used, and she quickly found the answer!

Ranchi's spell library had been shown to her as a teammate in advance.

She knew that in addition to the magic cards that Lanchi had used before, he also had elemental magic and spiritual magic, and there was no way that there would be a card that could distinguish a painting like this!

Between Huberty Ann's puzzles.

It was Lanch's turn to answer the question to the left of the student, a female demon, who frowned slightly, trying to observe the painting that Professor Morgut had brought out again.

With the reference of the previous six paintings, it is naturally easier to identify.

But she didn't expect that the clockwise opening would come to her so soon.

With the information so far, it is still impossible to identify it through magic.

"Drawn by the students."

Ranch reminded in a whisper next to her.

“？”

The female demon student seemed a little hesitant to believe Lanch.

But the more she thought about it, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the painting was spiritual.

He hesitated for nearly five full minutes.

Until the moment when an answer must be made.

She finally replied:

"Drawn by the students."

"No problem."

Professor Morgut nodded in agreement, giving Ranch a deep look again.

If the first two times could have been luck, now it's the third.

It's the probability of luck, which is getting smaller and smaller.

He had never seen such a student, and it made him feel a little unfathomable.

It was the turn of the fourth respondent.

The demon student sitting in the far corner of the classroom stood up and stared at the painting in Professor Mogut's hand.

He is proficient in magic recognition, but he has little confidence in painting appreciation.

And it was very bad luck that I didn't come across the familiar magic that had appeared in the previous paintings.

The corner demon glanced at Lanchi a little timidly, wondering if Lanchi would help him.

"It was drawn by a student."

Ranch indifferently told him the answer.

After hesitating for a while, the demon student in the corner gritted his teeth and replied:

"Drawn by the students."

"Yes."

Professor Mogut reaffirmed.

The demon in the corner sat down in surprise and nodded gratefully to Rankie.

Now, turn around.

Finally, it was the turn of the Hawkeye Demon on the far right.

That is, on the other side of Huberian, the demon who first controlled her raised hand with psychic magic.

The Hawkeye Demon looked at the painting in the Professor's hand.

He believed that Ranch was the only one who would not tell him the answer.

Because he saw that Lanchi entered the classroom with Huberian, and the previous spiritual magic also tricked Lanchi to a certain extent.

However, at this time, with a kind smile on his face, Ranch said to the Hawkeye Demon:

"This time the professor painted it."

“……？”

All of the demon students present knew that it was unlikely that Ranch would have good intentions towards the Hawkeye Demon.

So.

This kind of unclear act of answering the question.

At the moment, it seems to be very mental.

Because it has gradually turned an art appreciation or magic identification question into a psychoanalysis question!

Whether this sentence is true or false, it is up to the Hawkeye Demon to make a judgment!