I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 194 How to raise the children of the evil god
"arrive."

Senior George's voice brought back Anlos' thoughts.

Looking up, he saw a wooden door with a brass key in front of him, exuding a musty smell.

In a daze, he actually arrived at the door of the dormitory.

"From now on, this is where you will live."

George said, turning the key and opening the door with a creak.

A smell like a basement filled the air, as if it had been there for hundreds of years, damp and decaying.

But there was no dust, and at first glance, it looked very neat, probably due to the goblins.

"There are very few apprentices in R'lyeh. With the newcomers you and me, there are only fourteen in total - oh no, one died in the past few weeks, so there are only thirteen now."

George said in a tone like he was going out to buy groceries.

Anlos couldn't help but ask: "How did that wizard apprentice die?"

"Because I'm curious about what's on the bottom level of the cabin."

George smiled meaningfully.

Anlos asked curiously: "What's on the bottom floor of the cabin?"

"." George choked and replied helplessly, "There is a boiler room, which provides power for the entire ship and assists in managing the balance of the entire ship."

"At the same time, it is also the captain's cabin of R'lyeh."

"But even you, I wouldn't recommend exploring."

George became serious and warned:

"That is an existence that is far more terrifying and abnormal than the teacher. No, it should be said that it is an 'abnormality' in itself."

"It is rumored that the one at the bottom is a real 'angel'."

Angel?

The legendary holy race that is indistinguishable from gods?
The captain of this dark and dank ghost ship is a divine "angel"?
Anlos's expression became strange, and it didn't match his thoughts.

However, no matter how curious he is, since he has learned from the past, he will not die easily.

Anlos nodded and took the dormitory key.

The key is made of brass, which is cold and smooth to the touch, quite heavy. It is engraved with intricate patterns and is very simple in style.

Before George left, he cast an expectant and trusting look at Anlos.

As if to say, go ahead and do it boldly!
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Anros rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Turning around, leaving the brain-boosting senior student behind, he took stock of his accommodation environment.

The space was quite spacious, with a single bed on the left. Anlos walked over and picked up the quilt, but he didn't even lift it the first time.

Made of iron?

It seems that in this fog-shrouded sea, sunlight is beyond expectation.

No wonder everyone's minds are abnormal.

Anlos nodded in agreement and put down the quilt.

On the right side of the room is a wooden table against the wall. The color has become almost black due to years of moisture.

Basic learning tools are placed on the wooden table.

Such as an inkwell, a quill, a roll of parchment, and a leather-bound notebook.

In front of him was a huge and heavy wardrobe, big enough for Anlos to hide inside.

There shouldn't be a chase, right?
Anlos smacked his lips, not quite sure.

Seeing the notebook on the desk, Anlos remembered that one of his rewards for completing extra tasks was a "manuscript of a mysterious man".

It's not convenient to take it out when Senior George is in the bar.

Now, I finally have the chance to check it out.

There was a click.

Anlos locked the door with a brass key - it was just a layer of psychological insurance.

Anros felt that the goblins could break this thin wooden door.

With a plop, Anlos sat down on the bed, and with a thought, a yellowed page appeared in his hand.

I saw it written in crooked handwriting——

【How to raise the offspring of the evil god】

Anlos:?

It’s a lot of research.

His interest was suddenly piqued, and he couldn't wait to look back.

[Those who often raise the offspring of the evil god will know that food is the key. 】 【Except for a few children who have their own unique preferences, most of the children of the evil god were fed whatever they wanted when they were young. 】

[The composition of food ingredients will create different shapes and personalities. 】

[Meat will create a bloodthirsty, cruel character, and more powerful strength;]

[Vegetables and fruits will have specialized forms and abilities;]

[For example, grapes will cause children to grow hundreds of eyes; peaches will catalyze love and seduction; apples will be able to measure good and evil. 】

[In addition to the above two types of food, proper provision of sugar will enhance the offspring's sense of dependence on the owner. 】

[Note: All the foods mentioned in this article are extraordinary. Human food has no effect on the offspring of the evil god; the above principles still apply to the offspring of nightmare monsters. 】

Anlos finished reading it with relish and nodded.

Ok.

Interesting.

Although, it seems to be of no use.

Where are you going to get the "descendants of evil gods" and "descendants of nightmare monsters"?
It's like having a pet!

Anlos couldn't help but wonder about the identity of this "mysterious man".

Being able to write such a research note with bad handwriting must be said to be a strange person.

Someone who can be on an equal footing with Professor Armstrong.

Anlos waved his hand and the note disappeared.

"Haah. Well, I'm so sleepy."

He yawned, rubbed his eyes, fell down on the bed, rolled up the wet quilt, and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I was extremely exhausted both mentally and physically.

Even though the bed was not liked by young Master Anlos, he could not help but close his eyes and fell into a sweet dream.

Nightmare world.

Anlos didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes in his nightmare mansion, he felt refreshed.

"Hmm~"

He stood up, stretched widely, and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

Let's watch it live.

Like every good young man in the new era, the first thing he does when he opens his eyes is to reward himself.

Open the player forum and click on the live broadcast section.

As expected, there are players among them who are conquering the dungeon.

"Oh? Are you finally past the rose garden?"

Anros raised his eyebrows and peered at the screen with interest. The figures of the players were reflected in his ice-blue eyes.

It’s not the player’s slow strategy, it’s the level difference.

The level of roses ranges from fifteen to twenty-five, and after being nourished by the pigment snowfield and players, not only the number has increased several times, but a "King of Flowers" has appeared to lead the flowers.

It is level 30 and is three meters tall. It is considered a small elite BOSS.

After the player dies, all experience will be dropped.

Therefore, only by diligently brushing the portrait monsters in front of you and slowly leveling up can you challenge this rose garden.

Now, they are finally succeeding.

Anlos saw many familiar faces in the melee.

There are Li Sanguang and others from the prophet camp, Lone Wolf Erdao Scar, as well as the president and elite players of the Odin's Gun Guild.

"The one wearing silver armor and holding a heavy shield must be from the Silver Crown Star Guild."

Anros murmured, his eyes darting around the screen.

"The team of female players who are all long-distance wizards should be members of the ladies' tea session."

"Except for the Bird of Paradise Guild, the other three major guilds are here. Oh, it's really lively."

Anros rolled his eyes and gave a sly smile.

"They are about to succeed. If they work so hard, they can't do without rewards~"

He rolled out of bed, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, and opened the door.

call--!
Suddenly, the cold wind blew through Anlos's white frilly nightgown.

His white hair was flying behind his head, and his ice-blue eyes looked down at the bright red below.

Then, Anlos closed his eyes, opened his arms, and fell outside the door frame.

The figure fell into the bright red rose bush like a falling white bird.

(End of this chapter)