The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life
Chapter 289 (2)

Sylveon jumped left and right, relying on its agility to dodge the attack with difficulty, and its face gradually showed a trace of panic.

After all, it was only a magical spirit that had just been born not long ago.

In the absence of Dark, its fear was gradually exposed.

"Woosh!" The heavy cavalry’s lance attack was fast and powerful. After a white gleam flashed past, it stabbed Sylveon's shoulder!

Sylveon relied on its ribbon to dodge in the nick of time, but the tip of the lance still cut a gaping hole in its shoulder, and the resulting pain was so intense that it came to its senses instantly.

But when it finally tried to turn around and escape, the light from the yellow jewel on the forehead of the "heavy cavalry" was already aimed at it!

That was the "paralyzing ray", which could paralyze the creature, making it slower and easier to be captured.

Once struck by the paralyzing ray, Sylveon's only agility advantage would be lost and it would become a weak lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"Moo!" It was at this critical moment, Miltank ran wildly with its four hooves, slamming its curling body into the "heavy cavalry’s" belly, knocking it to stagger.

The staggering "heavy cavalry" still released a paralyzing ray. The ray shot past Sylveon's hair and then hit the floor, slowly dissipating in the air.

Sylveon took the opportunity to make a small jump and finally got out of the range of the "heavy cavalry" attack.

But the "heavy cavalry", who had regained its position, immediately aimed its lance at the closer Miltank!

The two-meter-long thick lance was fiercely slammed at Miltank horizontally, its momentum was like a huge wave smashing at the reef.

"Moo!" Miltank's eyes sharpened, and a metallic shine flashed above its body, which had already curled into a ball.

"Ding!" A sound like metal hitting metal then sounded.

Miltank was knocked flying by this attack, but its magic energy was slightly reduced. Fortunately, the defense curl was strong enough, and it was not seriously hurt.

"Bang!" After being knocked away, Miltank hit the wall hard. It uncurled its body, feeling very dizzy.

"Miyo!" Sylveon's urgent cry went into its ears.

It conjured a bottle of milk and drank it in one gulp. The warmth that surged through its body gradually restored its strength and even gave it an extra boost of energy. "Mooooooooo!"

After some hasty exchanges, the two magical spirits turned around and ran for the nearest stairs!

The "heavy cavalry" had a heavy body so its movement was not that fast.

Although its movement method was rollers + spider legs, in fact, its relatively thin spider legs were not enough to support its heavy body, and could only assume the role of emergency steering; it could not rely on the spider legs to climb on the wall, like the "light cavalry"!

Its clumsiness would be exposed once its captors escaped up the stairs.

Sylveon and Miltank ran up the stairs quickly. When they turned their heads, they found the big guy climbing with difficulty at the back, and realized they had chosen the right strategy.

But the two magical spirits were just about to show joy, the "heavy cavalry" that couldn't catch up suddenly sounded the alarm!

The sharp, piercing sound echoed in the empty castle, causing the two magical spirits to change their expressions.

"Mimimi!"

"Moo moo moo moo!"

After a short exchange, the two magical spirits ran away immediately!

This time, Sylveon pricked up its ears high during its escape and turned quickly once there was any movement, successfully avoiding one golem after another.

A few minutes later, the two escaped into a classroom and leaned against the wall panting hard!

Feeling thrilled and excited, Sylveon took the milk bottle Miltank handed it and threw its head back, pouring the milk into its mouth as if it was drinking liquor!

Although looking very cool, Sylveon suddenly coughed violently and choked on milk!

Miltank quickly rushed over to Sylveon and patted it on the back, mooing and comforting it.

It took a while before Sylveon finally stopped coughing.

Then, all of a sudden, it slumped backward and slid down against the wall, only to feel exhausted both mentally and physically.

It had clearly fought fiercely in the dueling arena before, but it was never this tired even after being defeated.

Was it because its master was not around?

"Mimimi~♥~!"

"Moo ......"

The two magical spirits reached a consensus.

They needed to go back immediately!

……

But just when they were about to collect themselves together and go back, their nerves, which had been sharpened during the escape, suddenly jumped.

Sylveon's ears instantly pricked up. It heard slight footsteps slowly approaching from the distance.

It looked at Miltank and the latter immediately leaned against the wall, not daring to move.

Sylveon did the same, only its pink ribbons were floating in the air, feeling the slightest fluctuations in the air.

The sound of footsteps gradually got closer.

And then gradually moved away again.

The heartbeats of the two little magical spirits that had once stopped abruptly finally returned to normal.

"Mimi ......"

"Moo ......"

The two magical spirits once again slumped on the ground, becoming like two puddles of liquid.

......

"Moo." Miltank tugged at its scarf, wrapping its neck a little tighter.

It climbed to its feet and pulled itself together, ready to end this night tour.

Sylveon took one look at it and also rolled onto its feet.

But as they walked out of that classroom, Sylveon's little adventurous heart became restless again.

Its eyes looked around and then stopped in the direction where the footsteps had disappeared.

"Mi~"

"Mooooooooooo!" Miltank shook its head hard at once!

"Mimimi~" Sylveon rubbed the ribbon on its face and then lifted its paw and patted its chest. "Mimimi!"

But Miltank still shook its head firmly.

Sylveon's eyebrows wrinkled together, and after a long time, one of the ribbons suddenly tensed up.

It seemed to have thought of something and then negotiated with Miltank again for a while.

As if Miltank was convinced by it, its expression eased a little, and it went back to the classroom.

After that, Miltank took out the ultimate cards from its school bag and used them one by one.

Bottle after bottle of milk appeared in its hands and was then placed on the ground.

Miltank only kept two [Ultimate: Milk Drink] to itself.

Sylveon looked at the milk bottles on the ground with a happy face. It stretched out the ribbons and grabbed all the bottles from the ground.

And then it nodded to Miltank.

"Moo!" Miltank gave a final instruction and then put the small schoolbag on, before carefully setting off on the journey home.

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