I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 283 The villain is definitely not me, Anlos!

Noticing the half-smiling expression on Anlos' face, Taylor scratched his head awkwardly and hurriedly said:

"Just a joke, just a joke, hey hey hey."

George raised an eyebrow.

He was very dissatisfied with this guy who interrupted his time alone with the noble Lord Anros, and said arrogantly and impatiently:

"What are you doing here, Tyler?"

"If I remember correctly, since you accidentally knocked over a whole row of glassware last time, Mr. Watson has banned you from the laboratory."

"Ah, yes"

Taylor blushed with shame and said hesitantly:

"I just wanted to ask you guys."

"I don't know why, but the ship stopped at a new place."

Hearing this, George was stunned.

Then he strode out of the laboratory, climbed the stairs, and came to the deck.

The sea breeze blew on his head, and the raised hair revealed his smooth and full forehead, and his eyes looking forward in astonishment.

What caught my eye was not the thick fog that blocked my view like a wall.

Instead, it is the endless dark blue sea and a small island standing not far away.

The island is dark green in color, like a huge rock covered with moss.

George's nose twitched.

I smelled a smell that was very similar to the green bacteria in the laboratory.

And, the vague and extremely weak aura of nightmare.

Taylor and Anlos also followed.

Anros looked at the familiar island in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little bit of pain in his liver.

hiss--

It hurts.

Anlos held on to the fence and looked down at the sea.

He saw the colorful mayflies floating in the deep ink sea.

Like a piece of ever-changing colorful gauze, it stretches all the way to the end of the field of vision, the distant skyline.

It is very magnificent and fascinating.

Following Anlos' line of sight, George also looked down.

However, nothing was found.

There is only a piece of dark blue water rolling in the cloudy sky.

At first, George subconsciously thought that a new nightmare had invaded and they needed to deal with it.

However, the place that this undead ship arrived at was obviously a real place.

This is the first time in hundreds of years.

Presumably, Taylor was confused because of this, so he came downstairs to find them.

George squinted his eyes and glanced at Anlos.

Seeing the indifferent look on his face that seemed to have been expected, George made a conclusion in his mind:

"Anlos, was it you who asked R'lye to come here?"

"Hmm~" Anlos nodded and raised the corners of his mouth, "There is what I want here, so I asked the captain to change the course."

although.

Having integrated into the captain's eyeball, he can now control his own direction.

However, there is no need to tell others about this.

However, even so.

George and Taylor still showed surprised expressions after hearing Anlos' words.

"You, you -" George, who was always sharp-tongued, actually stuttered, took a breath, and then shouted in disbelief, "[That one] actually agreed to you?!"

"Actually, really changed the course?!!"

really!

Anros is——

"No, no, no," seeing George's eyes, Anlos took a half step back and quickly explained, "Teacher Watson took me there."

"Moreover, I paid the price of flesh and blood of gluttony and rage."

"No no no!"

This time, it was George's turn to shake his head.

The squinting senior student suppressed his excitement and whispered:
"[That person], if he doesn't want to, will never be swayed by a little 'bribe'."

"I think there might be something else to this transaction." "No, that's right! That's it!"

Taylor also nodded repeatedly.

He was a big man of over 1.8 meters, but he shrank his shoulders in fear:

"I have never seen the captain before. Just approaching that level makes my legs tremble!"

Hear these words.

Anros became thoughtful.

indeed.

If the flesh and blood of the seven nightmare lords can only be exchanged for an address,
It is indeed a very unequal transaction.

What's more, the puppet captain gave him the power to independently control the course of the undead ship.

This deal is even more tasteless.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Anlos' mind.

An idea came to mind——

Could it be that the real content of this transaction is "recognition"?
By killing the Nightmare Lord, the tower master of R'lyeh accepted or recognized the existence of his "heresy".

Even a little appreciative.

Gave him some of his power.

Think about this.

Anlos' expression was a little strange.

He doesn't want to be regarded as the same kind by that weird thing.
How could he, a good young man who saved the world from fire and water, join in with that kind of monster! ! !

No!

Absolutely not!

Anlos was righteous and very angry!

However, the boat still needs to be used.

For the sake of justice, he would accept the "gift" from the puppet captain for the time being.

Hehe ~
After laughing to himself for a while, Anlos suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at the two shocked seniors and raised an innocent smile:

"No, you are overthinking."

"I'm just a weak and powerless new student. How could your noble captain give me special treatment?"

"."

Hear the words.

Senior George was silent.

He looked at Anros with an indescribable expression and thought:

At this point, how could anyone still be deceived by your disguise.

What kind of "weak and powerless new student"? In the battle between gluttony and rage, he already shocked everyone, okay——

Taylor: "Anlos! Don't be nervous, I will protect you!"

George: "."

Looking at Taylor, he seemed to have found his place of use, patting his chest and promising Anlos.

George raised his trademark fake smile and said:

"Can you please shut up, Taylor? I'm getting sick of my stupidity."

The power of the spell was exerted on Taylor.

Now, even if he didn't want to shut up, he couldn't.

Ah, ah, ah, how pitiful.

Anlos stuck out his tongue and looked at Taylor with pity and sympathy.

"Ahem," George cleared his throat and changed the topic, "Since it's Anlos who wants to come here, I think you might need a helper."

"Oh, by the way, it suddenly occurred to me. I haven't fulfilled the promise I made with you when I lost in the competition - extraordinary materials."

Are you trying to use extraordinary materials to get permission to come with you?
Anros snorted and crossed his arms.

He also raised his blue eyes and stared at George without saying a word.

He is extremely familiar with the copy of [Crying Siren], and he doesn’t want to bring this “little newbie” with him!

Besides, the curse would probably be of no use to that "prehistoric giant".

He will not waver in his teeth for a mere extraordinary material!

George: "A complete scale of the Silver Dragon——"

Anlos: "Welcome to join us, Senior George."

(End of this chapter)