There is no problem with the magic cards I made

She might even be able to live in harmony with humans.

Even if her attitude towards humans is deformed.

The kindness she showed to Morion was not treating humans as friends, but treating them as domestic animals or experimental subjects.

But compared to other demons, she is much better.

Durkan has a hard time defining her as good or evil.

The urge to hit her was simply because he felt that Artis was weak, rather than the feeling of wanting to torture a villain.

For this kind of guy.

Durkan didn't have much desire to torture her.

More of a desire to frustrate her severely!

Artis waved her hand gently, and a row of books on the wall seemed to hear her call and followed the pull of her magic power and came to her hand.

Then she waved her hand again, and the row of books stood neatly on her long and spacious table.

Upon closer inspection, these are not books.

Rather, it is a box that holds documents.

Artis said:

"This is the assessment content of the fourth level. We compete in knowledge. We win two out of three games. You and the prisoner you want to take away can choose to challenge me."

Hearing Artis's words, Dekan and Morion looked at each other.

The content of the competition at this level is no longer a martial fight, but a literary fight!

Although Artis is a demon who has lived for thousands of years and has a lot of knowledge, even if she were to fight with her, even a great human scholar in this world would not necessarily dare to accept her.

However, Durkan glanced at the subject.

As he hides his true identity as a human being.

Occupying an advantage that Artis cannot have.

There's a subject where it's almost impossible for Artis to beat him!

For example [human ethics]!

After exchanging glances, Dekan and Morion nodded to each other, unable to hold back the smiles on their lips.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that the brothers were here after all the calamity, and they met and smiled, letting go of grudges.

The two of them join forces to win!

Although according to Artis's wishes, the two of them could not work together to cheat on the exam.

But you can take turns.

The two are good at slightly different things.

So they were allowed to be teammates, and Wen Dou, who was already a good person, was like Wo Long meeting Feng Chu.

Volume 4: Endless Purgatory: 237 Dekan plays something exciting

"Every book here has exam questions and answers to objective questions sealed in it, corresponding to various disciplines. They are exam papers from the highest academy of the human empire that was destroyed a thousand years ago."

Artis pointed to the book-like document boxes on the table and continued,

"If you want to choose some subjective subjects, you can only compete, and 'Dekan' will be the examiner to judge the answers."

After saying this, Artis pointed at Morion with her finger.

"'Dekan'?"

Durkan suspected that he had heard something wrong.

He looked at Morion with confusion on his face.

If he heard correctly, Artis just called that guy Morion "Dekan"?

Morion turned his head guiltily and whistled silently.

"His name is Dekan."

Artis continued pointing at Morion and explaining.

"..."

Durkan was silent for a moment.

He stared deathly at Morion.

But Morion didn't look at him again.

He was convinced.

Morion the bastard!

When I reported my name, I’m afraid everyone reported it was Dekan!

Morion seemed to be unable to bear the piercing gaze of Dekan, and looked at Dekan helplessly.

Dekan smiled evilly and nodded, meaning: "You kid, let me catch you!"

Morion stared at him with a serious expression, meaning: "The overall situation is more important, we will talk about these things later!"

A brief sense of trust that the two of them had finally established.

All of a sudden it broke into pieces again.

Brothers like Dekan and Morion may never be seen again.

Artis looked at the inexplicable details of the interaction between the little succubus and the young man, and couldn't figure it out.

She couldn't understand and was extremely curious.

Seeing that the interaction between them had ended, Artis continued to explain the rules:

"I have never opened these sealed examination papers, and I don't know what their answers are, but I can tell you that I have lived for thousands of years, most of which I have spent as a scholar. I can do everything that humans can do, and humans cannot Yes, I will too."

Artis's words were full of arrogance, as if she was a great scholar who knew everything.

"Considering that many of the subjects in it can already be counted as history, it is almost impossible to do it if you are not a professional academic researcher, so I let you choose the test questions first. You choose the test questions in the first and third rounds, and I will Choose exam questions.”

"Of course, if there is a third game."

After Artis said the last sentence, she looked at Dekan like a university professor looking down at an uneducated gangster girl.

She was confident that she could defeat Dekan in just two games.

"..."

Logically speaking, Durkan should be happy to hear this rule.

Because he originally felt that he would not lose.

What's more, Artis also gave up the key priority of choosing subjects.

But Artis's attitude made Dekan feel even more unhappy.

"If I win, you will let me and 'Dekan' go to the fifth floor, but what if I lose?"

When Dekan said the word "Dekan", his voice was particularly emphasized.

Morion, who was standing aside, was startled.

He knew what Dekan meant.

You must use all your strength, don't paddle, and make this arrogant female devil look good!

Artis asked: "Do you have enough demon points for 4,000?"

Dekan asked: "So what?"

"Then disappear quickly, don't bother me again, and go directly to the fifth floor alone."

Artis said.

Her answer surprised Durkan a little.

If this guy had such a strong moral character, it would be difficult for him to torture her.

"If you have the chance, won't you kill me? Then I won't be embarrassed to humiliate you even if I win."

Dekan tries to induce evil thoughts in Artis.

"Your blind confidence makes me feel ridiculous. I don't want to stain the carpet. I just think your breath is extremely disgusting."

Artis replied still looking arrogant.

"……Ha ha ha ha ha."

Durkan laughed.

"Do you dare to raise your bet with me?"

Dekan looked at Artis and asked teasingly.

Artis: "No need."

Dekan: "If you were completely confident that you could win, you wouldn't refuse to raise the bet, right? Are you already afraid before you even start?"

Artis: "..."

Although she knew this was a provoking method.

But I was particularly unhappy with this little succubus's attitude.

"Come and listen."

Dekan: "Whoever loses, put on a cat-eared maid outfit and dance."

Artis was stunned when she heard what Dekan said.

It took a long time to convince myself that I heard correctly, and asked angrily:

"Are you kidding me?"

Dekan: "No, I'm serious about gambling. I just ask you if you dare. If you don't, just say so."

Artis: "Haha... The question is where did you get these things?"

Dekan pointed to his devil bracelet: "Special service on the third floor."

"..."

Artis fell silent, not knowing what to say.

Obviously, she still felt that this little succubus's proposal was ridiculous.

This kind of thing may not be a big deal to a succubus who has no sense of shame.

However, it was absolutely unacceptable to her.

Dekan: "Don't you dare?"

Artis: "Haha, it's just not necessary. I'm not interested in letting you dance in this outfit."

"No wonder you haven't understood it even after studying humans for so many years."

Durkan sighed and shook his head regretfully.

"What did you say?"

Artis became unhappy again.

She now felt annoyed hearing this little succubus talking.

Dekan did not return, but looked at Morion and spread his hands, smiling without saying a word.

Artis also looked at Morion with a puzzled expression.

at this time.

Morion's expression.

Three points of pleasure, seven points of expectation, and one point of hesitation.

Don't ask why it adds up to eleven points.