I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 110 The Little Girl Selling Apples (Three Thousand Chapters)

New chain missions!

Anros was a little surprised. He glanced at the tree of shadows full of human faces, his eyes filled with scrutiny.

Oh, it turns out to be you.

Like the crawling [Portrait], the [Sinner's Skull Tree] of the Sinner series is one of the seven nightmare lords, an elite monster in the territory of "Pride".

At the same time, he is also the BOSS in the second copy of mission [Oil Painting Exhibition].

"Go to the oil painting exhibition in the nightmare", the task requirements are very simple.

No time, no place.

If you were an ordinary person, you might be confused and don’t know where to start.

But Anlos is different.

Being well versed in game plots and strategies, he immediately found the corresponding place in his mind.

That is a hidden copy that can only be reached by holding special props.

The special prop is the "Paint Exhibition Ticket".

After you have the admission ticket, you can take the train directly to the exhibition.

As for how to get it.
In the Nightmare Bazaar, purchase through the mysterious merchant who appears from time to time.

Some look at the face.

Fortunately, Anlos didn't have to travel far.

There is a newly opened nightmare market in front of my house.

Because he was recuperating from his injuries, Anros hadn't gone there to gather wool yet—ah, no, he was showing off his lordship.

The experience value of chain tasks increases geometrically. I wonder how much experience value I will get this time~
Now, what he lacks most is the experience points needed to upgrade.

Anros fantasized happily, looking at the human face tree with an increasingly amiable look.

Don't be afraid, I will help you.

After all, I am a good person~
For some reason, everyone's faces flinched when they were stared at by those ice-blue eyes.

Why does it feel like there is something more terrifying than that "therapist"?
Anlos stretched out his hand, and a round, crystal-white tea cup appeared in his hand.

All extraordinary items with nightmare attributes can be taken directly from nightmares.

It is equivalent to a portable storage box, making up for the inconvenience of not having a plaid backpack.

Anros dripped in the blood very naturally, and then took a sip of the fragrant and elegant tea. The beautiful and exquisite young master of Tian's family changed back.

As a result, Inashal's earlobes turned red again, like pomegranates.

"Haha~"

Glancing at her, Anros smiled slyly.

She put on her clothes unhurriedly, her pale and slender body reflected in the light, as if challenging Inashal's endurance.

After a few minutes that Inachal thought were extremely long.

Anlos dressed neatly again and sat back in the wheelchair tiredly, breathing slightly and with a thin layer of sweat on his back.

Inachal took the initiative to push the wheelchair, the wheels rumbled across the floor, and left the consultation room.

From beginning to end, Inashal acted like a backdrop, silent.

But surrounded by that vague heat, Anlos unconsciously felt a sense of relief.

With two nightmare lords in charge, a small plastic surgery clinic can be proud of itself whenever it wants.

The title of the third prince of the empire cannot stop swords and flames.

Unfortunately, Ollie Victoria had no idea what kind of existence he was facing.

Rather, he didn't understand why Anlos refused his "treatment" at all.

Just as Anros and Inashal were walking through the corridor in front of the gate, Ollie ran over again and smiled at Anros:
"If you change your mind, you can come over at any time. After all, I'm very generous and won't argue with my friends."

"Maybe it can cure your gradually collapsing body."

So, what is the price?

Anlos wanted to ask this question.

But in the end he just smiled, noncommittal.

Before leaving, Anlos suddenly thought of something and turned to ask Ollie:
"I remember, you said before that your sister was also cured by you? Is this the method you used?"

"Yeah!" Ollie nodded happily, as if he was talking about something he was proud of, "I happened to fix her face while she was unconscious."

"Oh"

Anlos nodded thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"I'm just thinking about whether to let my father develop business in other countries."

Anros smiled.

He was curious about what kind of turmoil would happen when the power Ollie unknowingly borrowed from the lustful painter lost its effect.

Under the "farewell" of the human face, Anlos was pushed by Inachal and left Ollie's plastic surgery clinic.

"Click."

The door closes behind you.

The bright yellow gas street lamp shone on Anlos' face. He took a deep breath and felt the cold autumn night in his nose.

Fortunately, I held back.

Nothing extraordinary was done.

His perception was too high and he saw many things that ordinary people could not see. It was almost like being in half a nightmare.

This feeling is really too familiar.

As the Nightmare Lord, his arrogance almost exploded, crushing the portraits that were not looking at him.

Excessive use of the power of nightmare in reality may attract the attention of the Knights of the Burning Sun and cause unnecessary trouble.

I am a sensible and good boy~
Anlos raised his chin proudly and raised the corners of his mouth like a cat.

At this time, a warmth came from the side.

The hot breath of Inachal's breath sprayed in Anros's ear, and he suddenly said something without any clue:
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."

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Anros blinked and understood that Inashal had misunderstood.

He mistakenly interpreted his sigh of relief just now as "survival after the disaster".

Anlos would not let go of this opportunity to act weak in front of others.

He immediately frowned, pretending to be scared and angry, and said:

"I didn't expect Ollie's treatment methods to be so rough. We should report him to the Eternal Scorching Sun!"

Although there is a high probability that it will not be useful.

"Yes." Inashal nodded, his facial expression softening a millimeter, "As long as I am here, you don't need to be afraid."

Just like a princess who protects a prince.

The identity has been adjusted, but it seems so harmonious and natural.

"Thank you, Miss Inachal."

Anlos said softly with his eyebrows crescent.

The words were like a breeze caressing Inashal's face, and her earlobes were stained with a blush. "But, then again."

At this moment, Anlos' tone changed without warning.

Although those ice-blue eyes were bent, there was no smile inside, staring straight at Inachal.

"When did you get into the habit of talking into my ears?"

"Did I allow it?"

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Inachal stiffened and straightened her back silently.

Ying.

So fierce.

However, like a Persian cat whose territory has been violated, it is still a little cute.
Glancing at Inachal who didn't dare to move, Anros turned his head back with satisfaction, relaxed and leaned on the wheelchair, letting Inachal push him away.

Inashal didn't know what she was thinking, but the soft white earlobes slowly turned red again.

The two called a carriage halfway and drove back to the school.

late at night.

In a nightmare world.

Under the illumination of the human-faced moon that he was tired of seeing, Anlos slowly opened his eyes from the bedroom bed.

At this time, without the cover of the tea cup, he looked a bit scary.

Anros looked at the flesh-and-blood figure in the mirror and touched his jagged face. He felt that this was more in line with the "atmosphere" of the nightmare world.

He doesn't feel desperate or anxious about it.

Just like Ollie's crooked ways, there are many ways in this world to restore seriously injured people to their original state.

Although, he, the Nightmare Lord, doesn't seem to have the right to accuse others of evil ways.

Anros stood up and turned to look out the window, looking at the bustling market outside the manor.

Anlos raised one corner of his mouth slightly:
Coincidentally, the Blue Fairy's taxes this month have also arrived.

It's time for them to feel the glory of the Lord~
In the nightmare market.

【Come on, come on! Fresh grape eyes! Just two moon faces! 】

【Pickle fingerworms! The chicken is delicious and crispy! 】

[I have the best fairy urine here! No fishy food, no money required! 】

There was an endless stream of hawkers, and it was very lively and crowded.

【Buying apples~Singing apples~】

A thin little girl wearing a worn-out apron was pushing a heavy cart that did not fit her body shape, selling stacks of bright red apples on the cart.

At this time, a shadow was cast, and the girl quickly raised her head from the tattered hood.

[This guest——ah! 】

When she saw the face of the shadow master, the girl couldn't help but screamed and covered her mouth.

As if it had just stepped out of the sea of ​​fire, this was a human figure that had been severely burned but was growing new flesh.

A burning heat emerged from the throbbing red blood vessels, causing the girl to curl up and feel like her breathing had become dry.

What a beautiful human body.
Definitely a powerful and wealthy man!
There was a trace of obsession in the girl's eyes. She quickly picked up an apple with her little hands and said with a stiff smile:
【Do you want to try it? Very sweet and delicious! 】

The blood-red humanoid, that is, the undisguised Anlos, picked up the apple curiously and looked at its bright red and round surface.

It looks very sweet.

Don't blame Anlos for being so "laid back", because this time, he failed to find the mysterious businessman.

If you can't buy a ticket to the art exhibition, you can't advance the mission and can only hang out.

It shouldn’t be. My face shouldn’t be bad.

Anros thought.

Is it because of the broken appearance?

But after losing his appearance, he actually fits the aesthetics of a nightmare creature and is still very handsome!

Anlos was very puzzled.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of the apple in his hand, and a high-pitched scream came out!
【Ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

The demonic sound entered his ears and instantly pierced Anlos' eardrums, but he blocked it with the power of nightmare.

Some weak nightmare creatures rolled their eyes, foamed at the mouth and fell down.

【Shut up! It’s so noisy! 】

The girl's voice sounded, but it was completely different from the timid voice before. It was very sharp and full of rage.

Anlos looked over and saw that the girl's neck seemed to be frozen, tilting to the left and right.

Then, just listen to a crisp "click" sound.

The girl's head turned 360 degrees, turning the back to the front.

Shockingly, it was a face that was exactly the same as the one on the front!
This face was distorted with anger, full of wrinkles, and it looked like it could compete with the Resentful Infant.

The girl on the back stretched out her hand and grabbed the screaming apple. Her slender hands burst out with amazing power and crushed the apple in one fell swoop!
Suddenly, juices splashed everywhere!
Anros raised his eyebrows.

I understand how such a skinny girl can safely sell apples in a "cannibal" nightmare market in a physical sense.

The fallen customers were immediately dragged away and taken to unknown directions.

It is very likely that it will be sold as a "commodity".

[Oh, you ruined the apple again, mom will scold us]

The girl made a timid sound from the "back of her head".

[Where did I destroy it? ! 】

The girl glanced at Anros from the "front" at this time, rolled her eyes, and raised a sly and flattering smile.

[I am obviously giving this to distinguished customers to taste! 】

[Come, try the apples we grow at home! It's natural and pollution-free, and it's nothing like those glamorous bitches out there! 】

As she spoke, the girl took out a knife, cut off a piece of apple, and handed it to Anlos.

"Thank you."

Anlos laughed, this girl is really quirky and knows how to do business.

He took the apple, put it in his mouth without any care, and bit into it, his eyes brightening.

So sweet!

The sweet juice flows between the lips and teeth as you chew, mixed with the crisp pulp, which is quite sweet.

If used to make apple pie, it will taste amazing.
Anlos thought to himself, his small Adam's apple rolled, and he reluctantly swallowed the apple.

[You ate the “singing apple”]

[Erosion degree slightly increased]

[Health points slightly increased]

Eating food will affect sanity and health.

This reminded Anlos of a certain survival game called "Hold Out".

　Just pull it and staple it together. From now on, it will be two to three thousand, and the number of words has not changed~
　　When the average booking increases, there will be recommendations~Thank you for your support, okay~
　　

(End of this chapter)