I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 327 Sign a contract with me, Teacher Watson!

Anlos did not immediately go to the habitat of the Fire Parrot.

But when the flesh-and-blood city-state fell into a deep sleep, he quietly came to the biological paste artificial factory alone.

To Anlos' satisfaction.

Even though it's late at night, there are still several rabbit guards watching around the factory.

His expression was serious and his ears were raised high.

Anros held his breath and concentrated, his breath hidden to the extreme.

Approaching the factory silently.

however--

【who is it! 】

It doesn’t just have to be created.

Anlos mused, looking at these tall guys.

In his hand he holds a cane of pure white roses.

At the same time as he turned around, the pure white cane playfully spun in mid-air and hit the ground with a clatter.

The outstanding figure made the rabbit-headed guard feel dazed for a moment.

The red eyes swiveled, locking in the direction of Anros, and raised the spear in his hand vigilantly.

Anlos walked into it and lightly traced the white shell of the machine with his fingers.

Need to rest for a while before continuing.

While walking towards the factory, he took out the money bag from his arms and gave them moon faces as a reward.

Anlos nodded.

Anros raised the corners of his mouth and waved his hands.

Then, they came back to their senses and exclaimed:

"It's me, don't panic."

The dark blue cloak with shimmering light fluttered behind him in the night.

They stood quietly, like sleeping animals.

Anlos appeared and smiled.

[In the end, it will get stuck directly. It only absorbs biological paste without producing it. 】

[And they should obviously have the same structure, but the output speed, size, and even quality are different and uneven. 】

Feel the touch of skin-like softness on the surface and hardness on the inside.

If you produce too much and consume too much, you will be tired.

[This process lasted for more than ten minutes at the longest. 】

Then he stood up in the lead and said hesitantly:
[Dear Lord, I really have a problem that I have to report to you. 】

The rabbit-headed guards looked at each other.

After receiving the reward, the rabbit-headed guards were even more excited.

At first glance, there are bio-paste human-making machines arranged neatly in the factory like crawling giants.

The rabbit-headed guard's ears brushed and straightened.

The rabbit-headed guards hurriedly put down their spears and saluted nervously and excitedly:
[It turns out to be the respected lord! Please forgive our rudeness! 】

"Did anything unusual happen when these machines were used frequently before?"

Once it wakes up, it will use the milky white filling to "give birth" to creatures one by one, full of energy and never tired.

Anros took back his hand.

"Well, it feels like a 'biological creature'."

"No, you did a good job. You should be so vigilant."

[When a machine is used too frequently, its output will become slower and slower. 】

The rabbit-headed guard respectfully opened the heavy door for him, and Anros stepped inside.

[We don’t know the reason either. 】

From this point of view, subsequent maintenance is also a technical job.

Their backs straightened up and they shouted with gratitude:
【Thank you for your kindness! Distinguished lord! 】

half an hour.

[As long as we are alive, this factory will not be broken into by any other creature! ! ! 】

【Lord Lord? ! ! 】

Output varies depending on the individual.

But
Anlos looked calm on the surface, but complained in his heart:
He doesn't know how to fix it either.

All that is stored in the mind is how to make them.

Just like building blocks.

As for the specific principles of their production, Anros cannot fully understand it based on his knowledge reserve.

He still knows very little about this "biotechnology".

"I know," Anlos finally nodded, "I will find a way to solve these problems."

Or, find someone else to handle it.

Just like Professor Amster, who specializes in nightmare plants.

Let him go from basic to expert in a subject in such a short period of time. It would be better to let him fight against the seven nightmare lords.

But who should I look for?
A person who has done extensive research on biotechnology, especially on human body modification.
Anlos thought hard.

But for a while, I couldn't think of a suitable candidate.

I will keep this matter in my mind for the time being, and wait until the inspiration comes to me.

After waking up from the nightmare world.

Amroth wakes up in a ghost ship on the sea, the moving wizard Talal'aille.

The familiar musty smell flowed into the nostrils, and the green candlelight shone on the decaying wooden hull, making it appear even more dilapidated than the flesh-and-blood city-state.

【hiss--】

Seeing Anros sitting up, the invading undead gave way and disappeared into the four walls.

"Aha."

Anlos yawned, rubbed his tearful eyes, and muttered:
"Ah, I'm so tired that my bones are almost broken."

He scratched his head and messed up his soft, fluffy white curly hair, like a sheep blown by a strong wind.

The pair of ice-blue eyes that were always so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts were staring blankly into the void ahead.

With his mouth half open, he just shrugged his shoulders and sat motionless.

"Wow---"

In the room, the only sound was the crashing waves outside the ship.

I really want to go home.
After a while.

Anlos just "sucked" and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Get out of bed and fix your hair and clothes.

When he pushed open the old and creaking wooden door, Anlos was once again a dignified young master.

"call--"

He closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Empty your mind and let your senses out.

In an instant, little green lights appeared around him.

On the deck, torn canvas and ropes were spinning in the wind.
The ghost groans in pain and floats around in the secret and dark corners.
The white skull teacher fell into a deep sleep as always. In the laboratory, the glass can teacher stopped and raised his head to look at him.
Anlos felt a connection with R'lyeh.

To a certain extent, this revered wizard tower has become his extended limbs.

Change course.

Anlos muttered silently, controlling the incomplete rudder.

The destination is the habitat of the Fire Macaw, Stone Forest Islands.

But at this time, they should still be sleeping.
"Rumble--"

There was a dull sound outside the ship.

A strong force tilted the floor under Anlos' feet, causing him to stumble.

Simultaneously
Overturned the test tube rack on the glass can teacher's desk.

Clap!

When he heard the crisp shattering sound, Anlos suddenly withdrew his senses and stuck out his tongue.

Hiss - sorry.

of course.

He wasn't stupid enough to think that apologizing in his heart would be enough.

He quickly ran down the stairs and knocked on the door of the laboratory.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

Appearing behind the door was a very anxious Senior George.

"Anlos, can you wait a moment?"

Senior George said.

"The ship suddenly moved just now, and toxic chemicals were spilled. I need to deal with it quickly."

"Ah, let me help you deal with it."

Anlos smiled obediently.

"."

George raised his brows in surprise, thinking that Anlos was a really good person. "That will be a big help! Please come in!"

He was overjoyed and hurriedly let Anlos in.

There was only a glass can, watching Anlos silently not far away.

After a while.

The glass fragments and leaked toxic chemicals were all dealt with.

"Huh, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to use the cleaning technique on my brain in the next few days."

George breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

With his serious expression, Anlos couldn't tell whether he was joking or not.

I could only laugh twice in response.

"By the way," George suddenly thought, "what are you doing here? Oh my gosh, maybe my brain has been affected a little bit."

I'm here to help deal with the trouble I caused.

Anlos thought to himself, but did not say it out loud.

"I haven't been here in a while, so I thought I'd come over and see if there's anything I can do to help."

"Oh, I understand." George nodded clearly and said meaningfully, "I understand everything, Anlos."

"."

No.

Brother, what do you understand?
Anlos was speechless, feeling that the senior's brain might as well have been soaked in medicinal liquid.

"I was recently assisting Mr. Watson in researching an old topic." George said, "Ah - this topic is very grand and groundbreaking."

"Actually, a hundred years ago, when I first came to R'lyeh, Mr. Watson was already working on this project."

"So. What is it?" Anlos asked.

Senior George cleared his throat mysteriously, lowered his voice, and said slowly and arrogantly:

"How to create creatures out of thin air and from scratch without relying on reproduction."

"I boldly call this project [Project Blasphemy]."

"Because no wizard tower dares to use human bodies and use scientific and magical means to try to exercise the power of gods~"

"."

Anlos' eyes widened and he suddenly turned to look at the glass can.

At this moment.

A flash of light flashed through his mind.

Seeing Anlos' stunned look, George naturally thought that Anlos was shocked.

He was even more proud, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.

Hahaha.
Even someone as powerful as Anros has never heard of this crazy idea!

Be surprised, be shocked!

During the time when you disappeared, I have already made breakthrough progress!

"By the way," George said, pretending not to care, "Mr. Watson and I have been able to successfully and stably create algae organisms."

The words fell.

There was silence in the laboratory.

".Uh, that's it?"

George opened his eyes and looked around.

It is understandable that Mr. Watson has no vocal organs.

Anlos
George lowered his head and looked at Anlos.

Anlos looked thoughtful, seemingly without the slightest bit of shock.

Just completely immersed in my own thoughts.

"Uh, Anlos?" George hesitated, "Maybe you don't understand the significance of this great biological experiment-"

"Oh, no, it's not."

Anlos came back to his senses, paused, and said:

"I just thought of one thing"

"What I'm going to say next is highly confidential, and I only learned about it by accident."

"Can you and Teacher Watson please sign a confidentiality contract?"

".Oh, of course, Anlos."

George blinked.

Although he was puzzled, he still stretched out his thumb, touched Anlos's, and signed a confidentiality contract.

I muttered in my heart:

What could be more important than the fact that they created algae creatures?

Sure enough, Anros still didn't know how powerful this experiment was.

Alas~ His importance is reflected at this time.

As a senior in biological experiments.

Later, he would explain it carefully to Anlos.

Anlos raised his thumb and turned to look at the glass can, Mr. Watson.

【.】

After a few seconds of silence.

The glass can stepped forward, took off the white gloves he had been wearing, and pressed his blood-red fingers without skin on Anlos' thumb.

When leaving, I pressed a bloody fingerprint.

Hmm. It's a blood seal with a stronger contract effect.
Anros could feel the energy contained in the little blood stains.

"Okay, I told you, don't be too surprised."

Anros retracted his hand, raised his head and said seriously.

"Ha," George couldn't help laughing and said nonchalantly, "Tell me, I'm fairly well-informed, so I promise I won't be too surprised."

"Then I said it. Ahem."

Anlos cleared his throat and said word by word:

"I know how to directly create a body that can carry the human soul."

This statement came out.

For a moment, the smile on George's face froze.

His eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank suddenly!
The corners of his mouth still maintained an upward curve, just frozen between smile and astonishment!
As if he couldn't believe his ears, he stared at Anlos in shock, but couldn't say a word!
At this time, even if a thunder struck at his feet, he would not pay any attention!

at the same time.

The solution in the glass jar also stagnated.

Just like agar, quietly without any fluctuation.

Next!

"Om-!"

A shrill whistle sounded!
I saw several streams of white high-temperature steam spurting out from the base of the jar, and the light blue liquid inside suddenly boiled!

Gululu bubbled out countless bubbles, which made the poor bulging-eyed goldfish start to roll its eyes!
Anlos was already prepared.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he cast a calming spell to prevent the two of them from dying of a heart attack.

"Ho, ho, ho!"

Under the influence of the spell, Senior George finally regained his breath, panting heavily, and his face turned purple from holding back.

"An, Anlos, am I understanding it correctly? A body that can carry the human soul."

"Then, isn't that just taking away the power of the old woman who gave birth to her and creating a human being directly out of thin air?!!"

"How can this be?!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

Regardless of etiquette, he grabbed Anlos' arms, sweating like rain.

It's impossible. I've never heard that Anlos is researching this.
Moreover, Teacher Watson, who is the top in biological research, has not directly taken the step of "creating a human being out of thin air"!
This is simply a fantasy! ! !

at this time.

A bandage suddenly flew out, wrapped around George's arm, and pulled him away from Anros.

Instead.

It is a glass can for cooking fish quickly.

And, the twin girls in moon costumes walked out from behind him.

They have no soul, they are just doll-like existences condensed by their abilities.

It cannot be regarded as a "creation".

Anlos' eyes lit up and he said kindly: "Macaroons! Cookies! Long time no see!"

【.condition. 】

The girl in gorgeous clothes was silent for a few seconds, and then said in unison.

Oh my God, how long has it been? Teacher Watson actually took the initiative to speak.
George was horrified.

But yes.

Now is the time to speak, no matter what.

Anlos understood the meaning of the glass can.

And this is exactly what he wants.

He grinned and said the words he had prepared long ago:
"Come and sign a work contract with me, respected Glass——Teacher Watson!"

(End of this chapter)