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Chapter 247 Copy of Memory Fragments

Chapter 247 Copy of Memory Fragments
Nightmare world.

As night fell, the huge moon with a human face still looked down at the land shrouded in thick fog with its mocking smile.

On the floor of the circular corridor on the second floor of a mansion surrounded by roses.

Gurgling.

A pool of thick and dirty paint suddenly appeared, like a swamp.

The paint slowly rises and comes together to form a human form.

Then, like a broken shell, the paint fell down, and Anlos' beautiful face emerged from it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He first covered his throat, bent over and coughed violently.

Then he wiped off the paint on his face, grinned, and said with a smile: "Haha, those guys in the Eternal Burning Sun must be shocked."

Anros looked forward, and in the darkness, a figure slowly walked out.

Blond hair, golden eyes, and a handsome face.

That was the young master of the Louis family, Albert Louis, who was supposed to be eliminated.

Of course, it's the "portrait card."

I haven't seen it for a while, and its aura is getting stronger.

The curved amber eyes slowly rotated, revealing a cunning dark light that no one could see through.

When he saw Anros, the portrait immediately changed into a flattering expression, which really ruined the beauty of this face.

"Oh! Noble master, your plan is so brilliant! Those stupid humans will naturally be fooled into thinking."

The portrait rubbed his hands and diligently wiped off the paint on Anlos' fair hands.

The reason Anlos could return to the nightmare space without a bed was because of the ability of the portrait.

The portrait also holds a nightmare dimension.

When he first saw it, Anros was pulled into its cyclic nightmare space.

However, after becoming Anros's dependent, its nightmare space was "expropriated".

It's just that the "right to use" is still retained.

What a domineering lord's treaty~
Closer to home.

One characteristic of the nightmare space of the portrait is that you can freely enter and exit the spiritual painting.

And Anlos swallowed the collectible oil painting stamp in advance, thereby creating a "door" in and out of his body.

So even if there is no bed.

Anros can also make the portrait lead him into a nightmare.

At the compliment to the portrait, Anlos raised the corners of his mouth and sniffed proudly.

settle down.

Anros couldn't wait to add a lot of experience points to the wizard profession.

Just right, enough to level up.

[First-level official wizard level increased! 】

【Lv36→Lv37】

[Get 1 skill point]

Suddenly, the energy of life flowed out of Anlos' body, sweeping away the fatigue from the battle.

"call"

Anros closed his eyes, feeling the restoration of strength.

Including the skill points obtained from the last upgrade, Anros has accumulated two skill points in total.

Now, the only thing that can be upgraded is the recruitment order.

The exclusive spell of the Nightmare School, [Recruitment Order].

Recruit the skills of the people for your own use.

The "blood-sucking" slit in the palm of the hand - Rose Praise, is the ability obtained from Miss Rose.

Except for Miss Rose, the only people in the territory are blue fairies and undead horses.

"Hmm~" Anlos thought in his mind, "I always feel that the blue goblin has a charm skill. Will the undead horse become undead?"

interesting.

Worth a try.

Anros added 2 skill points to the recruitment order.

[The level of the recruitment order has been increased! 】

【Lv1→Lv3】

【Skills changed! 】

Speaking of which, I haven't upgraded it since I got it.
Anlos thought to himself, looking at the new skill introduction.

[Recruitment Order (3/5): 3 subject skills can be recruited at the same time. Depending on the level of the subject, the upper limit of the skills recruited by each subject is also different]

[Equipped skills can be returned to the subjects and new skills can be recruited]

Oh!
Because the skills that can be recruited are no longer limited to one, there are more tricks.

From this point of view, it is not that each citizen can only learn one skill, but can be "squeezed" repeatedly.

Moreover, skills can also be replaced.

It's just that the "slots" that can be equipped are limited to three.

Anlos's eyes lit up, and he first checked whether Miss Rose had any skills that could be learned.

[Miss Rose’s skills available for recruitment: 0/1]

It seems not.

Sorry.

Then, Anlos turned his attention to the undead horse.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the original and capable person of Lust Painter.

The undead horse has three skills that can be recruited.

They are:
[Body of the Undead: 100 mana points are consumed every minute, and the body turns into the form of the undead. When in undead form, physical attack damage is reduced by 50%, and magic attack damage is increased by 10%. Can travel regardless of terrain. 】

[Wrath of the Resentful Infant: It costs 5 mana points each to summon the Resentful Infant mobs. They are at your disposal and can complete simple commands]

[Unlocked - Unlocked after the recruitment order reaches full level]

Both skills available for recruitment are useful.

[Undead Body] can be used in complex terrains, such as mazes;
Although the attack power of the resentful infant is not as good as that of the oil painting monster, it is better because it consumes less and can summon a large number of them at one time to entangle the enemy.

Anros was very satisfied and immediately learned two skills.

[The Body of the Undead and the Wrath of the Resentful Infant are equipped]

Out of curiosity, Anlos also checked what skills the blue elf had.

[Hormonal scent: exudes a female scent that will fascinate any living creature]

[Vomit acid: Turn body fluids into extremely corrosive acid, giving your partner an unforgettable night]

Anlos: "."

What kind of weird stuff is this? !

It was correct not to choose the Blue Goblin.
After allocating the experience, Anlos still had some things to deal with, so he said to the portrait:
"I'm going back to the bedroom. You continue to absorb the energy of the pigment snow field, and manage the 'undead' together with the blue goblin."

"Also," Anlos stared at the blond hair in the portrait and frowned, "change your face as soon as possible, the person 'Louis' no longer exists."

And just looking at it makes me want to hit it.

"Yes, Master."

The portrait said respectfully and immediately changed to an ordinary face.

Until I find another good-looking face, I can only make do with it.

Seeing Anlos turn around and leave, the portrait hesitated and then said:

"Your strength seems to have grown again."

Just now, the portrait suddenly felt that Anlos's momentum had greatly increased, exuding a pressure, and it seemed that he had stepped up to a higher level.

This growth rate is simply terrifying.

I am afraid that even the descendants of the Nightmare Lord cannot compare with him.

as if.

It's like a "god" is giving birth.

The portrait couldn't help but come up with this thought that made it tremble, but also excited.

Hear the words.

Anlos turned his head, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

In the pale moonlight, his smile looked mysterious.

"Click."

The door was closed, blocking the view.

The portrait stood in the corridor. After a long time, it turned into a puddle of paint and flowed outside the house.

Enter the bedroom. Anlos plunged his head into the bed, and his whole body collapsed into a large shape.

"Ugh--I'm so exhausted."

Anlos muttered, his heart filled with a craving for sweets.

He half-closed his eyes and lay happily on the soft bed.

In his own space, Anlos completely relaxed.

He became an ordinary coquettish young master and never saw the strategizing Holy Son again.

but.

Now is not the time to relax.

He has not yet killed one of the seven nightmare lords, the [Bloody Gourmet] who is in charge of gluttony and violent desires.

The nightmare has taken shape in the Kingdom of Ruipit, and the huge ravine across the entire country is the best proof.

This time, it is different from the disaster of the Red Rose Empire.

It was not Samuel who relied on the power of the lord, but the lord himself who ended up personally.

Anlos must have had a hand in it.

Greater risks mean greater rewards, and he is never afraid of challenges.

What he was curious about was which wizards would join the battle this time.

After all, what he is fighting against is one of the seven nightmare lords, a terrifying existence second only to the God of Nightmares.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

While thinking wildly, Anros took out the item reward he obtained this time——

[Condensed Beads of Greedy Blood] and [Mask of Mourning].

The former is a blood-red bead the size of a fingernail, and the latter is a wrinkled gray-purple mask the size of a human face.

The mask cut out holes for two eyes, a nose and a mouth, giving the impression of weeping.

feel
It's like a facial mask.

Anlos felt that this metaphor was very appropriate.

Putting away the one-time attack item [Screaming Mask], Anros took out a pure white cane and placed the blood condensation beads on it.

[Should the beads of greedy blood be embedded in the cane of rose praise? 】

Anlos chose [Yes].

I saw the rose on the top of the cane, rustling out, wrapping the blood droplets in the center of the flower.

Threads of red threads blend into the roses, making them more colorful.

"it's beautiful"

Anros murmured, his eyes shining brightly.

He could feel that the cane became more powerful, giving off a faint sense of oppression.

At this point, all the spoils of the battle with the Nightmare Lord's heirs were sorted out.

It can be said to be a fruitful harvest.

Anlos raised the corners of his mouth, his smile deepened, he stroked the smooth cane and couldn't put it down.

His current wizard level is level 37.

There are still 3 levels left before he can reach level 40, create a unique skill of his own, and be promoted to the second level of official wizard.

Although it is difficult for him to reach level 40 before gluttony and rage officially attack.

But Anlos didn't want to lie down.

He must make full use of this "halftime" time, even if he can gain a little more experience points.

At the leveling place, Anlos already had the answer in his mind.

"Haha. From this point of view, it seems very forced." Anros chuckled, "I'm really good at forcing myself."

As he said this, strong interest and expectation arose in his eyes.

Open your palms.

A fragment of mottled colors is suspended in the hand as if it were painted.

——The memory fragments of Samuel Louis [The Beginning of Love and the Beginning of Destruction].

[Do you want to enter the copy? 】

[Note: After entering the dungeon, you cannot exit at will unless you die or reach a key node in the plot]

[The injuries suffered in the dungeon will not be brought to reality, but the mental damage suffered will not be compensated]

【whether】

As usual.

Anros chose [Yes].

In an instant, a thick stream of paint spurted out from the fragments, flooding Anros.

Darkness and a feeling of drowning swept over him, and the tip of Anlos' nose was surrounded by the smell of paint.

Then, it was like water breaking.

Anlos felt like he had penetrated a membrane, and air filled his nose again.

"Pooh!"

Anlos coughed, wiped his stinging eyes, and gasped.

Then, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from my ears:
"What's wrong, As? Are you okay?"

"."

Anros opened his eyes, and in his blurry vision, an unexpected figure appeared, yet different from what he expected——

Traitor to the Empire, Samuel Louis.

It's expected, because this is Samuel's memory fragment, and it's natural for him to appear.

What was unexpected was Samuel's appearance.

It can be said that he is completely different from the crazy and arrogant love brain that Anlos remembered.

What caught his eye was a handsome young man with a gentle face.

The short blond hair is very refreshing, the cheeks are clean and strong, the eyebrows are like swords, and the amber eyes are clear and firm, shining with confidence.

It’s a look that can break the hearts of many young ladies.

No wonder, even two hundred years later, there are still students who are obsessed with the photos in textbooks.

Seeing Anlos staring straight at him, Samuel asked again in confusion: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? This is not the first time you have entered a nightmare, As."

Anlos blinked, came back to his senses, and nodded: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

At this moment, a rough voice came from the side: "I'm afraid you are afraid! Hahaha!"

Anlos held Samuel's hand, stood up, and looked at the laughing man.

It was a strong and tall man, estimated to be two meters tall, with only a simple cloth covering his body, exposing his bulging muscular arms and legs.

A heavy stone hammer, almost as big as Anros's entire body, hung from his waist.

——"Thor".

His name naturally came to Anlos' mind.

"You're not really scared, are you!" Seeing that Anlos remained silent, Thor shouted, "Looking at how crazy you were before, it turns out you were just pretending!"

"Shut up, it's so noisy."

A cold female voice sounded, interrupting Sol's words.

It was a lady wearing a long black dress, with big white wavy hair hanging on her shoulders, wearing a black lace hat with crow feathers, and holding a long pipe in her hand.

The skirt is slit high on the thighs, revealing two long and graceful legs. The skin is as smooth and shiny as ivory, with black lines all over it, making it look extremely coquettish.

Even from the perspective of Anlos' time, this woman's clothing was very avant-garde and bold.

The clothing that is not convenient for movement shows that she is not a close combatant.

——"Hela" is the name of this beautiful young woman.

The last one is a male dwarf.

He is thin and small, and looks very childish, but there is a sense of irritability and impatience in his eyebrows, much like a hard-working social worker who learned that he has to work overtime for a month.

This dwarf is named "Mum", and the recorder on his waist shows that he is an auxiliary or summoning mage.

The dwarf sister made a mistake and met Anros' eyes. She gave a loud "tsk" and said:
"Why are you in a daze? Cheer up, you know what we are going to face, right! Damn it, I told you a long time ago that you shouldn't take this job."

"But you're still here, aren't you?"

Samuel smiled slightly, and his gentle attitude made Mom look away.

Then, Samuel moved his eyes to Anlos and patted Anlos on the shoulder:
"Don't worry, we are the strongest wizard team in this century, we will be fine."

If that were the case, I wouldn't be standing here.

Anlos thought to himself, silently watching this sunny and confident young man.

So, the main characters have all appeared.

One last question left:
"who I am?
[The copy "The Beginning of Love and the Beginning of Destruction" has been loaded! 】

[Playing the role - Asgard]

When this line of text appeared, Anlos was shocked!
Because, his game ID name in his previous life was called [Asgard Fishing Man]! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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