I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 171 Set off! new journey

Anros slowly stood up from the ground.

He raised his hand, flexed and stretched his fingers, then took a deep breath, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ah. So comfortable.

Is this what health feels like?
As if a patient who had been suffering from a low fever suddenly recovered, Anlos had never felt so refreshed in his brain, and his body was as light as a feather.

Thank you for my great service, Mr. Samuel.

Anros thanked him sincerely.

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On the side, Professor Armstrong swallowed.

For some reason, he felt a shiver, like a lion finally waking up from hibernation.

After a long while, seeing that Anlos remained silent, Professor Armstrong cautiously said:

"Uh, kid, how are you feeling?"

Anros turned his head as if he had just come to his senses.

When he met his ice-blue eyes, Armstrong suddenly took a step back, shocked, and his back tensed up!
"I feel better than ever, Professor."

A soft voice reached Armstrong's ears.

Looking at Anlos' cute smiling face, he felt his heart tremble, and he even had the idea of ​​turning around and running away!
What a strong sense of oppression!

If Anros had been able to kill monsters like Samuel that were corroded by nightmares when he was in poor health before,
So now that he is well, what kind of appalling deeds will he do?

At this moment.

Professor Armstrong finally realized that he seemed to have awakened a terrible beast.

Anlos breathed wantonly, feeling like he was reborn from the ashes, filling his lungs with the moist air mixed with the smell of earth.

After a while, he slowly exhaled.

He put his index finger between his lips, winked playfully at Professor Armstrong, and said:
"Can you keep my recovery a secret for me, Professor?"

Armstrong was stunned.

The terrifying aura just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only Anlos' innocent and well-behaved big eyes blinked at him.

So, poor, no, "honest" Professor Armstrong was bewitched again.

Just now, it was probably the residue of the magic potion that caused me to see it wrong.

Well, that must be the case.

"Of course, Anlos." Armstrong nodded, "But I'm really happy for you to see you become so energetic!"

"Thank you~"

Anlos' smile deepened.

"But..." Armstrong said again, his expression became awkward, "Is it really okay for you to tell me this miraculous potion formula so easily?"

"You look as if your illness is completely cured. Even my treatment medicine cannot achieve this effect."

"It can be said that it is a well-deserved 'magic potion'."

Professor Armstrong's eyes sparkled, and he became eloquent when he mentioned his field of expertise.

"You don't have to be embarrassed at all, Professor."

Anlos said, with a hint of subtle cunning on the corner of his mouth, smiling like a fox.

"You completed the dangerous production process for me, and this is the reward you deserve."

"And it requires the complete active brain of the goblin. Even if others know the formula, it will be difficult to copy it."

Hearing this, Armstrong nodded thoughtfully and murmured:
"The complete active brain of a goblin. Yes, that's a big problem."

"Is it possible to replace it with other materials, even if it is slightly less effective?"

He thought intently for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Anros in a panic, and said with a red face:

"Look, I'm so old that I forgot you were still here. It was just an old man's nonsense. You forget what I said."

"I think it's good."

Anlos smiled with a pure face and said sincerely:

"If you can really find a substitute for the goblin brain and prepare more leech potions, you can save more people like me."

"What a beautiful thing it is."

"Oh! You're right, Anlos."

Suddenly, Armstrong's face turned redder.

Because he didn't think about saving more people just now, it was just because of his research enthusiasm.

Anlos, what a kind little gentleman.
Armstrong couldn't help but sigh and praised twice, and the topic quickly turned back to the leech potion.

The professor and his assistant walked towards the door while discussing.

".No, Anlos. The poisonous wolf's tooth pulp won't work. Apart from poison, there is no life left - wow!!!"

When Armstrong opened the door, he suddenly screamed and his whole body bounced up like a cannonball.

What appeared in front of the two people was a tall and upright figure.

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Professor Armstrong looked up in horror at the round-bottomed glass jar where the figure had replaced the head, standing tremblingly in front of Anlos.

"Hey," Anlos poked his head out from behind him and greeted with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Watson."

With his extremely strong perception, Anlos had already noticed the arrival of the glass can, and was not surprised at all at this time.

Even, he mischievously did not tell Professor Armstrong and looked at his confused and dazed look with a smile.

"This is Mr. Watson," Anlos introduced. "He helped me a lot in my nightmare, don't you remember?"

After saying this, Professor Armstrong finally remembered.

right.
There seems to be such a person in that huge amber eye.
Due to his advanced age - his eyesight was a bit presbyopic, and because his attention was all on Anlos at the time, Armstrong was not very impressed by the glass can.

But now, I definitely can’t forget it.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Professor Armstrong asked nervously, moved his steps, and calmly blocked Anros back.

This isn't just a wizard in a wizard's tower
Still very crazy, the kind who would modify his own body
Why did he come to Anlos?

Could it be that Anlos provoked him in the nightmare and wanted to take revenge? No, no, no, this is within the jurisdiction of Principal Gabriel. But he is also a powerful official wizard.
Armstrong couldn't help but think wildly and his thoughts were confused.

Anlos was both amused and moved by what he saw.

Why did this famous professor in the empire become so stupid as soon as he left herbal medicine?

There was only one reason why the glass can came to him at this time.

"Confrontation".

The glass can suddenly leaned over, shocking Professor Armstrong.

In the blue liquid, the bulging-eyed goldfish swam unconsciously, scanning Anros with its foolish eyes.

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Just when Professor Armstrong was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva and kept glancing in the direction of the principal's office.

Two identical figures suddenly walked out from behind the glass can.

Wearing a white dress, a tall pointed hat, wide pointed shoes, curly yellow hair, and blue eyes.

The face is as delicate as a doll, but also as inanimate as a doll.

They looked at Anlos without any expression, and actually spoke!

"Anlos Tian, ​​you really surprise me." The girl with short hair on the left said.

"My body has been completely reshaped. I kind of want to know the formula of that bottle of potion." said the girl with two braids on the right.

"This this?"

Armstrong looked left and right in astonishment, his mind in a state of confusion.

Before Anlos could answer, the two twin girls stretched out their hands toward him and said in unison:

"I have been waiting for you. Tomorrow, we will set off for R'lyeh."

Haha, this is really an invitation that no one can refuse.

Anros smiled inwardly and stretched out his hand.

But, yes.

No one would turn down an invitation from a wizard's tower.

When the palms of his hands were clasped together, Anlos seemed to hear a faint clicking sound in the air, as if the gears of fate were beginning to turn.

At this time, a murmur full of fear and astonishment recalled Anlos' thoughts.

"You, you are a member of 'the' wizard tower."

Professor Armstrong stared at the glass can, his eyes wide, his face gray, and his body trembling slightly.

No wonder it looks so terrifying.

Laleye.

It came to the world in secret hundreds of years ago, but people still dare not call it by its name.

The name itself represents weirdness and abnormality.

However, countless people flocked to it.

And such a hidden wizard tower actually showed up and extended an invitation to Anros? !

Armstrong was stunned, feeling that the scene in front of him was magical no matter how he looked at it.

I can't, are you still in a dream?
he thought dully.

Three days later.

On the coastal pier, there were crowds of people and a lot of people.

The news that Anlos was spotted by an official wizard and was about to leave for the Wizard Tower once again swept the city.

After all, the little wizards who were supposed to embark on their journey at the end of the year were delayed until today a month later because they had to wait for Anlos alone.

Almost everyone who could walk or move, and even many people on crutches, all gathered at the pier, and there was a huge crowd.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was the king traveling.

On the dock.

The sea breeze blew, stirring Anlos' white hair.

In front, stood a row of familiar faces.

Macul and Professor Armstrong who were crying, Dean Felix who was reluctant but came anyway, and Instructor Byron who kept telling everyone that this was his student
Almost everyone from Nymeria Academy came to see him off.

Even the king's family was dispatched.

At the front of the crowd, waved to Anlos.

In addition, of course, there is the most important one——

"Anlos, I wish you all the best."

The old father, Noye Tian, ​​had red eyes and raised a nostalgic and expectant smile.

Those ice blue eyes that were exactly the same as Anlos always told how proud he was of Anlos.

"Well," Anlos nodded and said with a smile, "Don't be like this, it's not like I won't come back."

"You must take good care of your health, father."

Anros winked teasingly.

"Woo——"

The steamer sounded a low whistle, urging.

Anlos, Noye, and other companions gave a final wave.

Turn around, step on the wooden steps put down by the ship, and go to Frankenstein and Inachal's side.

The moment he turned around, a sourness suddenly surged into his nose, causing Anlos to frown and tighten his lips.

The pedal was retracted, and Anlos grabbed the railing beside the ship's deck and shouted at the dock:
“I will come back——!!!”

The wind raised his white hair, and the ship slowly started to move amid the puff of steam and the low whistle.

Anlos looked at the figures of the people on the shore gradually disappearing, and took a deep breath with reluctance to let go of the past and strong expectations for the future.

The final journey has ended.

A new journey is about to begin.

　Volume 2 is finally over! ! ! !

　　Touched (wiping away tears)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)