I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 158 Chaos in Lower City
Nymeria Academy, in the principal's room.

Principal Gabriel was sitting on the tall leg-of-mutton chair. He noticed something, and his gray eyes that were resting on the page of the book narrowed slightly.

"Lust is gone? No, it should be said that it has been tamed."

He murmured, a look of surprise on his usually lazy and indifferent face.

A few seconds later.

Gabriel suddenly laughed.

The smile was as bright as a flower, and the handsome face showed unprecedented vitality and interest.

"Anlos, Anlos, you can always do things that are more incredible than the deepest dreams. Who can imagine it?"

In the principal's room, where there was no one else but himself, Gabriel was alone, stroking his hands and praising him.

His deep gray eyes seemed to penetrate the glass dome, looking at the night that had returned to calm.

Just like this, I stared at it thoughtfully for a long time.

"This is just the beginning, I can feel it."

"The Nightmare Lord in charge of lust has disappeared, and the other lords will never sit idly by. Hahaha, this time, there is really going to be chaos."

"The stars that light up the night have already risen, and the nightmares that disturb sleep will also be frightening. Destiny, what kind of path forward do you outline for him?"

Gabriel thought thoughtfully, his voice getting lower and lower.

After a while, as if he woke up with a start, he suddenly touched his chest and felt his beating heart under his palm.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said curiously:
"My heart beats with excitement and anticipation, and my brain thinks about one thing for a long time."

"Ah, how long has it been since I experienced this feeling? Ever since I left R'lyeh and took over as Nymeria's principal two hundred years ago."

"R'lye. This is hidden in the world and is even called the 'non-existent wizard tower'."

"Well, speaking of which, Anros, isn't it time to go to the Wizard Tower for further training?"

As if he thought of something funny, Gabriel raised the corners of his mouth teasingly.

Turning his eyes, he glanced at the shadow beside the towering stone pillar and said:

"Do you want to go to a wizard tower with Anros? I can recommend it to you~"

From the shadows, a tall figure slowly walked out.

The waist-length black hair flows automatically in the absence of wind, with little sparks flying from it.

On that face as beautiful and cold as an ice sculpture, a pair of jewel-like purple eyes stared straight at Principal Gabriel.

"Hehehe~ Sorry, I kept you waiting, right?"

Principal Gabriel smiled unapologetically and closed the books on his knees with his long fingers.

In an instant.

In the open books floating around, the light chains of text flowing down suddenly stopped.

Then, they all rushed upstream and were retracted to form lines of writing.

at the same time.

The fallen oak tree that enveloped Nymeria College made a rustling sound.

The thick and knotted tree roots began to shrink, revealing the enclosed campus.

The shadows dispersed, and the cold moonlight spread down, reflecting on the surprised faces.

When the quiet night came into their eyes, people couldn't help but be stunned.

"The eyes are gone"

Makul muttered, and it took him a few seconds to realize what was happening.

His eyes widened for a moment, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at his parents and others. They all saw the surprise and excitement rising in each other's eyes.

No matter familiar or unfamiliar, no matter men, women, old or young.

At this moment, everyone hugged each other like crazy, sharing the joy of surviving the disaster.

"End of nightmare expelled!"

"The Empire has defeated evil once again! We succeeded!"

"Praise the sun!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and Markul couldn't help but choke up under the influence of the atmosphere.

"Giggle~"

In his mother's arms, his little brother, who had suffered a lot since he was born, smiled innocently and stretched out his chubby little hand towards Macul.

Macul was stunned, and a slender white-haired figure flashed in his mind.

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No, that's not right.

There was one person who didn't come back.

His smile faded, becoming tinged with solemnity, and his dropped heart picked up again.

He raised his head and looked through the window into the quiet night.

Previously, blocked by tree roots, he didn't know what happened in the end, or who cleared the nightmare and closed that eye permanently.

It should be those official wizards.

Macul thought, took his infant brother, rocked it gently, and prayed gently and sincerely:
"I hope our empire's new star will not be persecuted by those hateful monsters" "I hope he can return safely."

The opening of Nymeria Academy marks the official end of the nightmare invasion sweeping the city.

The upper city area was filled with laughter and laughter.

People came out of the shelters one after another, stepped through the dirty paint on the ground, hugged strangers on the streets, and celebrated a moment worthy of being recorded in history.

Everyone's face was filled with smiles of joy for the rest of their lives.

but.

On the edge of the forgotten empire, where the sewage pipes are connected, the nightmare still does not end.

Downtown area.

The Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun, who were sent to the rescue, looked at everything in front of them in stunned silence.

They saw bright red roses with fangs swaying in the breeze.

He saw that he was an oil painting monster, but he was killing his fellow monsters with the undead.

I saw a plump woman who was as charming as the dark night, and I saw a strange tree with a slit in its abdomen.

——Simply, it is even more nightmare than this nightmare invasion.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the knights' eyes suddenly froze.

brush--

The shining silver sword was unsheathed and pointed at the "undead" who were standing together with the nightmare monsters.

There was real disgust in his eyes.

【.Ah. 】

The portrait licked the corners of its mouth, raised its chin, and looked down at the knight with disdain and disdain with its pair of rotating paint eyes, paint dripping from its sharp claws.

"What on earth is going on! Has Xiacheng District fallen to the point of colluding with nightmare monsters?"

The leader of the knight squad shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, Li Sanguang, who wanted to make a quibble, was the first to be unhappy.

He put his hands on his hips and said breathlessly:
"Who are you! I'm trying my best to kill monsters, but it's better for you to give us a high hat as soon as we come up!"

"Humph!"

The knight snorted coldly, and fierce flames flew from the shining silver steel sword, reflecting the sunken faces of Li Sanguang and the others.

"seeing is believing."

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Li Sanguang took a deep breath to suppress his rising anger.

Keep telling yourself that you represent the prophet and you cannot be impulsive.

Li Sanguang took a step forward and reasoned:

"But if it weren't for their help, we wouldn't have survived. Xiacheng District would have become an empty city, with only people's corpses lying on the streets."

Unexpectedly, Li Sanguang himself said that this explanation was reasonable, but it could not reach a group of people who blocked their ears with arrogance and prejudice.

"Fool!"

The knight shouted loudly.

The roar exploded in the dilapidated square in the lower city, causing the figures hidden behind the curtains to sway.

"Everything related to nightmares is evil!"

"Haven't you ever learned this?!"

"To be able to say such stupid things as 'without the help of nightmare monsters', it turns out that the Lower City is full of lunatics without common sense - ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the knight suddenly screamed and his eyes bulged.

In front of everyone, they saw a sharp sword suddenly thrust out of his chest!
"'Villains die by talking too much'. Haven't you learned that?"

Erdaoscar said hoarsely, and drew out his sword!

"Pfft!"

Pillars of blood flew.

"Ah, ah"

The knight captain opened his mouth wide, and fell down with a plop in shock and fear.

The bright red blood trickled out from the armor that was pierced through his heart and blended into the dirty paint on the ground.

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All around, there was dead silence.

This sudden change stunned everyone.

The knights of the Eternal Burning Sun, the players from the Prophet camp and the Odin's Gun Guild were all dumbfounded, looking at the two scars that appeared on the knight's back like ghosts out of nowhere.

Looking at the hideous scar that spanned half of his face, and his indifferent and cruel eyes.

There is only one thought in my mind——

Between the two of you, who is the villain? ! !
(End of this chapter)