The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life
Chapter 290 (2)

With the completion of the six-pointed star magic circle, Dark began to slowly inject magic energy into the magic card.

It could be seen from the top of the card that Sylveon was sleeping soundly in it—this was basically the long-term state of the magical spirit in the magic card.

Other people's magical spirit was fine, and they wouldn't feel bored because they had stayed in the magic card for a long time.

But Dark's magical spirit has gradually become unable to bear that feeling.

So whenever they returned to the magic card, they would automatically go dormant.

And the dormant state would also help to reduce power consumption.

A few minutes later, Sylveon woke up halfway through its magic energy replenishment.

The continuous pouring of magic energy made it warm all over, so it couldn't help rubbing against the position of Dark’s finger and called out a few times coquettishly.

Dark’s angry expression softened a little and then summoned it from the magic card.

Sylveon, who had regained its form, couldn't help cheering, and threw itself into Dark's arms with a small jump.

Dark caught it habitually, rubbed its head vigorously, and then suddenly showed a stern look and questioned seriously, "Where did you go last night?"

He originally wanted to reprimand it, but Sylveon held its head up, with a proud look of "seeking praise, asking for petting".

This made Dark confused.

"Mi, mi, mi!" Sylveon stood on its hind legs, gesticulating desperately with its front legs in conjunction with the ribbon.

Dark… was at a loss!

He took a deep breath, thinking that literary education should be sped up!

Sylveon didn't realize the possible bad consequences of its current behavior and was still gesticulating desperately.

In order to figure out what it was talking about, Dark took out an alphabet sound board from the teaching material, and let it piece together according to the pronunciation.

Although it wasn't a clever idea, after spending half an hour, Dark finally figured out what Sylveon was trying to convey.

Of course, in the process of "telling", Sylveon directly skipped the embarrassing period when it was being chased by golems and emphasized its courage and wisdom in discovering and tracking the "thief".

When Dark asked how it returned, it said lightly that it had drunk out the milk, and its magic energy was eventually exhausted.

Anyway, it had nothing to do with golems!

(ಡωಡ)

...

"Treasure, guardian, thief, invisibility..." Dark pondered these four key words over and over again, and suddenly realized after a while.

The guardian was naturally golems.

The place where golems gathered more must be at the entrance of a secret passage.

And the so-called thief was obviously not the real thief, but someone who wanted to explore the secret passage.

As for the invisibility…

That was not a rare ability.

It was not difficult for any senior student who had learned the Magical Language to craft an IInvisibility Magic Charm Card.

In other words, there were many suspects that might be this "thief".

There was no way to tell who this person really was.

But since this person was wandering around at the entrance of the secret passage, it was best to be cautious first and consider this person as someone with an ulterior motive.

From Dark's point of view, this person’s behavior was even more suspicious.

But after Dark thought about it for a while, he felt that this might not be a bad thing completely.

"No matter who the invisible man is and what purpose he has."

"It is better to inform the professors about this so that they can have an early warning."

"As for Sylveon..."

Dark walked to the small bed by the wall, reached out, and lifted Miltank out!

Normally, Dark supported the magical spirits to go out and play, otherwise, he would not have prepared [Ultimate: Milk Drink] for Miltank.

But he never expected that with Miltank's temperament, it would go out to play as soon as it got the ultimate card!

"Is there anything you want to say?" Dark squinted his eyes and stared at Miltank.

"Moo..." Miltank couldn't help but look away.

"Forget it." Dark gave up.

He had meant to educate Miltank about leaving Sylveon behind and returning alone.

But after thinking about it carefully, Miltank's choice was based on the consideration of various factors, and it actually did nothing wrong.

As for the night tour, it was also not a bad thing.

What needed to be reminded was nothing more than paying attention to the midnight curfew time.

"Twelve o'clock is the midnight curfew time, so don't be too late next time."

"Moo!" Miltank nodded quickly.

Dark rubbed Miltank's head, then smiled. "Good."

…

The first class on Monday morning was Professor Silver's Summoning class.

Dark waited until the class finished to find Professor Silver, and then explained the information brought by Sylveon in a few words.

But what surprised Professor Silver was not just the incident itself, but...

"Wait, you said this is what your magical spirits encountered when they went out for a night tour?"

"Magical spirits, went out for a night tour???" Professor Silver couldn't help but open her eyes wide in shock.

Dark nodded honestly: "Yes, Professor."

The corners of Professor Silver's mouth twitched slightly. It took her a while to finally collect herself and said: "Okay. I will let Professor Cazer extract the relevant information from golems to find out what happened. If what you said is true, I will deal with it."

The matter of someone snooping on the secret passage could be big or small.

But since the vampire incident, the professors had temporarily sealed the secret passage.

If the other party's purpose was to break the seal and find that vampire whose whereabouts were unknown…

Then special attention would be required!

The professors were not afraid of vampires. They were only worried that the incident in question would affect the order of the academy.

…

Knowing that Professor Silver had taken this matter to heart, Dark returned to the classroom.

He was roughly estimating the possible timing of academy incidents this semester, such as Easter in the first half of this year, which would likely be a relatively critical node.

But how things would develop was not something he would be able to guess out of thin air.

It was a pity that he didn't have a talent for divination, otherwise, if there was nothing to do, he would be able to interpret some of his "predictions".

Therefore, it was imperative for little Eevee to learn divination!

Eevee-chan may not be without breadth of mind and vigorous endurance. Its burden was heavy and its course was long.

...

The second class on Monday was Magic Theory by Professor Cazer.

As soon as the class was over, Professor Cazer was called to the office by Professor Silver.

"That's what it is." Professor Silver relayed what Dark said.

Professor Cazer was not surprised by the fact that the magical spirit went out for a night tour.

He thought for a while and asked, "Did you inform the principal?"

Professor Silver couldn't help showing a helpless expression: "What do you think."

"Alright, I know she has too many things that she needs to handle." Professor Cazer shrugged, "I’ll go check the golems now. How dangerous is this matter?"

Professor Silver pondered: "Medea made a prediction about this semester before joining the academy. I know you don't believe in predictions, but sometimes it is really useful "

Professor Cazer waved his magic wand habitually, and said: "You are wrong, it's not that I don't believe in predictions. It's just that the fortune-teller's so-called prediction is just an established future development route. From the moment they make a prediction, the future they see is already the future of the past. Sometimes, that kind of prediction can be misleading."

Professor Silver: "But it cannot be denied that it can also serve as a reference."

Professor Cazer: "That will only create dependence."

Professor Silver: "As long as you are careful enough."

Professor Cazer: "From the moment you believe in predictions, your caution is already impaired by it."

Professor Silver: "..."

Professor Cazer: "So, aren't you going to tell me the prediction of Medea?"

Professor Silver: "..."

Professor Cazer shrugged: "It cannot be denied that it can be used as a reference."

Professor Silver couldn't help covering her forehead: "Okay, Cazer. You know, Medea never reveals the full picture of the prediction easily. She just told me that the children will not be harmed, and the sword of the Brave One will pierce through the black fog!"Please vote for this novel at