I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 170 Heal the body!

Anlos swallowed and nodded towards Principal Gabriel.

Then, Gabriel stretched out his hand from the tall seat, and a vine stretched out from his wide cuff and inserted into a groove in the wooden base.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of dark light lit up from the lines on the base, exuding a secret and mysterious feeling.

The sound of rattling metal friction sounded from the base, as if it came alive.

On the contrary, Gabriel's vines quickly became gray and shriveled, as if all the energy was absorbed by the solid wood base.

Not long after.

As the vines turned into debris, the green liquid storing the goblin brain slowly rotated, and the goblin brain sank in it, disappearing into the base.

"Click."

On the base, a small door opens.

A glass bottle the size of a finger, engraved with runes, appeared.

Anros looked down at the goblin's complete active brain suspended in the green liquid in the glass bottle.

Seeing it beating happily, my breathing slowed down.

Inside, a trembling excitement arose.

Two seconds later, Anlos reached out and picked up the glass vial.

When his fingers touched it, a childish to sharp voice sounded in his head:

【Thank you for letting me out, I'm so happy】

Anros's movements paused, and his eyes became distracted for a moment.

A sense of confusion spread in his mind, causing him to unconsciously develop a favorable impression of this brain.

...Haha, how bold.

The dignity belonging to the Nightmare Lord was violated, and Anros's eyes immediately turned cold, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He clenched his fingers slightly, and the power of the nightmare poured out, suppressing it towards the goblin's brain.

【ah--! 】

A sharp scream sounded in his head, and then the hazy feeling receded.

"What's wrong, Anlos?"

Professor Armstrong leaned over and asked with concern and worry.

Anros shook his head, and put away the goblin brain as if nothing had happened under Principal Gabriel's interested gaze.

After taking it, they left the alchemy vault.

The heavy door slowly closed behind him, and the crack in the middle disappeared.

"Oh, this thing is so valuable." Principal Gabriel sighed in a fake tone, "Maybe it's the last one in the world, maybe."

"Unless the goblin race is extinct," Anros grinned, "otherwise, there will definitely be a second one."

In his hand, the goblin brain in the glass vial trembled.

Suddenly, the smell of blood surged into Anlos' throat!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Anlos covered his mouth, and bright red blood seeped out from between his fingers.

【warn! The health value continues to decrease! 】

"Anlos!"

exclaimed Professor Armstrong.

He stood aside at a loss, wanting to comfort but not daring to do anything.

"Take him to your laboratory quickly."

Principal Gabriel said.

"Oh, alright!"

Professor Armstrong responded quickly and quickly pushed Anros to the elevator with small steps.

……

One floor above ground.

Nurturing Garden.

Entering this place full of earthy fragrance, Anlos took a deep breath, and the cool breath of tree sap covered his throat, and then he felt his cough subsided a little.

The skirt of his clothes was already soaked in blood.

Anros raised his hand and saw that his arm was shaking uncontrollably and his whole body was weak.

The configuration of advanced potions requires extremely precise operation and concentration.

If you are not careful, it will cause backlash and be extremely dangerous.

With his current body, he couldn't make leech potion at all.

Fortunately.

Anlos raised his eyelids and glanced at Professor Armstrong.

The chubby figure of the herbal medicine professor was reflected in his ice-blue eyes.

Fortunately, there is the amiable and powerful Professor Armstrong who is his subject.

Armstrong suddenly shuddered, lowered his head, and looked into Anlos' clear ice-blue eyes.

"I can't configure the potion right now. Professor Armstrong, can you help me?"

Anlos said, looking at Professor Armstrong pitifully.

Professor Armstrong was so fascinated that he took the glass vial containing the goblin brain.

Gabriel looked at this scene amusedly, touched his face nostalgically, and said with emotion:
I think back then, I also had this "special power"...

"You guys chat, I'll go back first."

Gabriel said, yawned, sat tiredly on his tall leg-of-mutton chair, and staggered away.

In addition to the complete active brain of the goblin, Anlos asked his great old father to deliver all the other materials needed for the leech potion in advance.

The other materials were okay, but the other extraordinary material, the ten-circle moon-patterned turtle shell powder, was not something that Professor Armstrong could simply prepare.

When Anlos handed the recipe for the leech potion to Professor Armstrong.

At first glance, Professor Armstrong exclaimed: "Oh! I won't tell anyone else!"

Then, when he watched the production process carefully, Professor Armstrong's expression became serious. He raised his head, looked at Anlos in confusion, and said, "I'm sorry, but...where did you get this formula?"

"From my library," Anlos lied without changing his expression, and asked innocently and innocently, "Do you have any questions, Professor Armstrong?"

"I have never seen this kind of potion..."

Professor Armstrong's eyes lit up little by little, and he said with surprise and excitement:
"What a genius idea! Thousand-flower saffron and alpinia are highly poisonous, but they happen to suppress the activity of the goblin's brain!"

"Fight poison with poison and come back to life! If what I think is correct, this formula called leech potion can completely reshape the body!"

Professor Armstrong stared at Anlos, with eagerness written all over his face.

At this moment, it seemed that he wanted to experiment with this extremely dangerous potion more than Anlos' body.

Anlos curled up the corners of his mouth, his eyes sparkling, and said softly: "Then what are you waiting for, Professor Armstrong?"

"Let's hurry up and start configuring."

Anros is not a goblin, but his words are more seductive than a goblin.

Professor Armstrong was captured almost immediately and began arranging the utensils and making the potion.

In order not to disturb him, Anros moved aside and waited quietly.

When Professor Armstrong uncorked the bottle and carefully took out the goblin's brain with tweezers, a sharp scream burst out and shook the entire laboratory!

Click, click, click!

The glassware shook together and was overwhelmed.

Anlos saw a strange tree growing out of Professor Armstrong.

It grew excessively, with burls one after another, showing a rotten vitality.

Professor Armstrong had a sharp eye, and his usually honest face was so serious that it actually showed a kind of majesty.

Quickly and neatly, the goblin brain was plunged into the gurgling, boiling red liquid.

In an instant, a shrill scream broke out!

【Ahhhh——! ! ! 】

The scream changed from a young child, to a crisp girl, and then to an old man.

It was as if he had experienced his whole life in this container in just a few seconds.

The strange tree grew more and more lush, and branches sprouted from the branches, fighting against the goblin brain.

Finally, the screams died down, and an extremely powerful and domineering life force overflowed from the container and swept through Anlos' body as if it had substance.

I saw that the blood that had dried up on his clothes started to flow again.

The dripping dripping onto the ground.

at last.

This overbearing and extremely aggressive aura gradually calmed down.

The rooster crows in the morning sun, turns into golden light and leaps up from the container, then falls back into the liquid.

Like a rock, it is inconspicuous, but the life energy that has stood for eternity slowly disperses in the laboratory.

In the nursery, the plants that were already lush became even more green, like emeralds.

"All right."

Armstrong said hoarsely, holding a tube of silver-white liquid, turning his head and smiling.

His clothes were completely soaked with sweat and stuck to his body, and his old face showed fatigue.

But those eyes were sparkling.

"However," Professor Armstrong said doubtfully, "I see that in your recipe, you add three drops of honey at the end."

"But... I don't think it's necessary?"

Anlos smiled: "Please add it, Professor."

I am weak and cannot bear any hardship.

Although he was a little puzzled, Armstrong followed the instructions and added honey.

Taking the leech potion, Anros looked at its crystal clear appearance, like plain water, and took a deep breath.

Then, he drank it in one gulp.

"Snapped!"

The glass test tube fell to the ground and turned into debris.

"Ugh!"

Anlos couldn't help but screamed out, his eyes widened, and he held his throat.

Just as he was about to fall off the wheelchair, Professor Armstrong hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but was knocked to the ground by a sudden burst of force.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

Anlos lay on the ground, breathing heavily, cold sweat suddenly soaked his clothes, and severe pain seemed to rise from his bone marrow.

His fingers unconsciously dug hard at the floor, and he actually plowed a ravine!
【Warning——Warning——】

Broken red warnings flashed before his eyes, but they never told him what was wrong.

It's like, there's something wrong with the whole body.

Just don’t try to swallow me up with this little magic potion!
Anros clenched his teeth, and there seemed to be burning flames in his ice-blue eyes!
It exuded an inviolable aura, causing Professor Armstrong to sit frozen in place in shock.

Good, what a powerful force!
At this moment, Professor Armstrong felt that this weak-looking child had really broken through the nightmare.

After a long time.

The violent atmosphere in the air gradually subsided.

【congratulations! You successfully digested the leech potion! 】

[All physical qualities increased by 100%]

[The negative effects of ALS are permanently eliminated! 】

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Anlos was sweating profusely, looking at the subtitles that appeared in front of him.

The corners of his mouth slowly formed a smile that was both extremely pleasant and extremely dangerous.

Finally he succeeded.

Just like that, get rid of the shackles.

(End of this chapter)