I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 141 Extraordinary Relics

The dirty paint flowed on the solid ice and quickly condensed into clumps in the cold wind.

"Click."

Anlos' boots cracked the paint and he stopped in front of Ollie.

【Anlos】

Oli's face was flattened by iron hoofs, and he struggled to spit out these three words filled with resentment.

A pair of swirling pupils were broken and turned into a ball.

Anros looked down at the dying Ollie, or nightmare monster.

In my mind, I remembered his proud and glorious look when I first met him.

Who would have thought?
However, in just a few short months, the dignified third prince of the empire had fallen to this level.

"Thanks to my father for listening to my advice, he has been developing his business to other countries in the past few months."

Anlos sighed.

This sudden sense of reality made Frankenstein and Uno brother and sister look askance.

【it was all your fault.】

Ollie was still using his last breath to pour out his resentment.

Anlos shook his head.

The country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change.

If you want a person, and a naughty kid at that, to realize his mistake, it's not as simple as killing a god.

Anlos said no more, raised the pure white cane in his hand, and suddenly cut it down.

Ollie's deflated head flew into the air and turned into a pool of paint before it hit the ground.

Ollie's body, like the eldest daughter of Louis, was infused with the power of nightmares. As his life passed away, it immediately fell apart. The paint was mixed with flesh and blood, and no bones remained.

Seeing this, Frankenstein couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "This is what happens when you are controlled by nightmares."

[You killed the third prince of the Red Rose Empire, Oli Victoria! 】

【mission accomplished! 】

[Earned 150 experience points in total]

[You obtain the extraordinary item left behind by Ollie: the Square Cage]

There are drops!

Anlos' eyes lit up, he quickly picked up his cane and started rummaging through the puddle of mixture on the ground.

"What are you doing, Anlos?"

Senior Frankenstein looked at Anlos' actions with a strange expression and couldn't help but ask.

Is it possible that Anlos still has a hobby of torturing corpses?

I can’t tell!
"Ah, yes."

Anlos picked out something, squatted down in joy, and picked up a square piece of human skin the size of a human face from the melted flesh and blood.

Anlos held the human skin, and the thick red liquid dripped down. He raised his fair face and tilted his head:
"Huh? What did you just say, senior?"

Frankenstein was startled, took half a step back, and murmured: "No, it's nothing."

As a junior, he sometimes makes people feel chills down their spines for no apparent reason.
Frankenstein looked at the square of human skin in Anlos' hand, suddenly paused, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, then raised his brows in surprise and shouted:

"This, this is an extraordinary item?!"

If you look closely, you will see that this square human skin is not only covered in paint on the outside, but also slowly flowing with paint on the inside!

It's like the paint is trapped inside.

As soon as he heard the words "extraordinary material", Uno, who was squeezed outside by Frankenstein and Inachal because of his height, also stepped forward.

Uno stared at the square human skin in Anlos' hand, with a hint of surprise and greed in his green eyes.

No matter what the use of this extraordinary item is, it is unique and condensed from the fallen third prince of another country.

It was enough to make Prince Kashyap unable to restrain his greed to take possession of it for himself.

However, Uno rolled his eyes and met Anros' ice-blue eyes that were looking at him with a smile.

Immediately, he put away the little thoughts in his heart.

His throat rolled twice, and he asked impatiently: "Are you willing to exchange for other extraordinary items? I have Sharon's sleeping cub."

Hearing this, Gulia glanced at her brother in surprise. Sharon’s sleeping cub is a treasure that has been passed down for generations!

Is that weird-looking human skin really so precious?

However, Anlos did not expect that Anlos would not discuss it and refused directly: "No."

Uno was stunned, thinking that Anros didn't know how valuable Sharon's cub was, so he quickly explained: "This cub is a living dragon! You can even get a dragon!"

"Oh, he's so powerful, why don't you raise him?"

Frankenstein muttered disdainfully.

"No, thank you for your suggestion." Anlos smiled.

"All right."

Uno nodded regretfully, his green eyes darkening.

I am even more curious about what kind of power this square human skin has that can make Anros unmoved when facing the dragon cubs.

[Four Square Cage-Extraordinary Item]

[Grade: Rare]

[Effect: Use paint as a cage to trap any creature in human skin. Note that if the level difference between the opponent and yourself is too large, the imprisonment may fail. 】

[Item introduction: The last remnant of a corrupt person full of resentment]

It doesn't look like there's anything special about it, but that's because its own strength is not enough.

According to its description, if your rank is similar to that of a god, does that mean you can imprison a god as well?
You know, when you reach the life level of "god", it is generally impossible to be killed.

Moreover, this is not a disposable consumable and can be "imprisoned" repeatedly.

Anlos was very satisfied, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

He shakes the paint off the skin, rolls it up, and puts it into the package——

It looks like this from the outside.

In fact, Anlos used the cover of the package to transport the human skins from all directions into the nightmare space.

Precious extraordinary materials must be well preserved.

Seeing Anlos packing his things and looking ready to start again, Frankenstein pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said:
"Stop it, Anlos, you are too late this year"

Frankenstein took out his mechanical pocket watch, opened it, and showed the dial to Anlos.

"There are only three hours left before dawn. If you drive quickly and are lucky, you may be able to reach the finish line."

"But the consumption is too great. Even I, who have been preparing for the final journey for many years, will be exhausted, let alone you, Anlos."

Anlos made a strange "Huh" sound, looked at Frankenstein's tall and thin body, and lost his focus:
"Aren't you staying day and night and staying in the dormitory for a long time? I would like to ask, senior, how did you prepare?"

After a year of preparation, it looks like it was just fished out of the coffin?

Frankenstein proudly said: "I drink a potion that can strengthen my body every day - even if it is coriander flavored."

"Pfft," Uno laughed and mocked, "Are you a vampire? What kind of preparation is this?"

"No matter what," Frankenstein glanced sideways at Uno and continued, "you should stop here, Anlos."

"You are only in your first year, and you still have several years to prepare for the promotion trial."

"Instead of trying to finish even if you break your body, it's better to try again next time."

but.

If I don't get promoted to an official wizard this year, the genius love brain of the Louis family will kill me.

Moreover, ALS will make my health worse.

Anlos thought.

"You're right." Anlos murmured, "With my current physical strength, it's too much."

Frankenstein nodded in agreement, sighed inwardly, and thought deeply.

This is the cruelty of the wizarding world, even geniuses are no exception.

You will adapt sooner or later, the rising star of the Empire, Anlos Tian.
"but."

Anros suddenly changed the subject and glanced at the headless undead horse standing quietly and obediently, the smile in his eyes deepening.

"I don't think I need to 'walk' to the end."

(End of this chapter)