I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 328: Fat Scottish Chicken with a Round Face

George felt that the scene happening in front of him was very magical.

As a student, Anlos actually asked his teacher, "Do you want to come work here???
Moreover, Teacher Watson damn couldn’t refuse!
Yes.

Even as an oppressive silence filled the laboratory.

George can also be 100% sure:
Teacher Watson's answer will be "yes".

Because there is no researcher.

Can give up participating in an epoch-making project that even challenges the authority of God.

After a long silence.

The boiling solution in the glass jar gradually subsided.

The poor goldfish shook its tail and started swimming stupidly again. It could be said that it was full of vitality.

Anros smiled and let go.

They have been studying for hundreds of years, and they have not "accidentally" crossed such a large gap! ! !
It’s okay to jump from algae directly to mammals!

Witness the historic moment when this teacher was bewitched by the "devil".

Just as he was about to speak, a hand with white gloves stretched out from the side and pulled away the parchment.

Hear this.

The long silence was just for him to come back to his senses.

When drawing the first step.

He didn't hesitate much.

After a while.

The twin girls in gorgeous clothes on both sides stretched out their inhumanly white arms and held them in Anlos' palm.

As time went by, those two eyes became more and more intense.

Rely on his will.

Anlos inserted the pen into the glass vial.

A golden light lit up from the palms of the three people.

There are only a handful of times when the mood swings are so great.

"I can't understand its principle myself, so I asked Teacher Watson and Senior George to help me study it."

He went to the desk and picked up a pen and paper.

A parchment contract appeared in mid-air.

"Ahem, anyway." Anlos said.

The rust-free quill keeps rubbing against the paper.

——In the long years when he could no longer distinguish the passage of time.

Watson looked down at Anlos' determined smile.

Anros felt those two burning gazes.

Swish, swish.

Even when facing the seven nightmare lords, he had never lost his composure like this.

The curved glass cover makes this smile look a little distorted.

"As for the biological method of creating humans, I only got it accidentally."

The glass jar and George were silent together.

Faintly, Anlos heard the sound of the glass can teacher's brain boiling again.

It doesn’t require any sacrifice of soul~
After all, the soul is dull and stupid and can't help him with work.

On it, the names of Anlos and Teacher Watson have been signed with blood-like ink.

It almost burns through the paper.

Especially George, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he just had "You're fucking kidding me" written on his face.

"I provide you with biotechnology that transcends the times, and you come and help me study its principles."

George covered his mouth and stood aside.

The possibility that Anlos is a prophet has increased.

The widening smile on Anlos' face was reflected in the two pairs of blue eyes.

Teacher Watson watched attentively.

"Don't be so nervous ~ this is just a small employment contract."

Like a printer, it clearly draws out the bio-paste creation method that is deeply rooted in my mind.

In the faint blue solution, threads appear from time to time, forming various complex three-dimensional figures, as if they are calculating.

By the way.

Because of Teacher Watson’s remarkable altitude of nearly 1.9 meters.

Poor Senior George had to stand on tiptoe desperately to read the contents on the parchment.

The exertion made his whole body tremble.

It’s really hard for this non-combatant who has been working in the laboratory for many years.

"Teacher Watson, sit down."

Anlos stood up and gave way.

It's just that the glass can didn't move, completely immersed in the magical biological paste method of creating humans.

Anlos laughed a little and sighed in his heart.

Look! What is a model worker?
No need to be urged at all, just start working on your own initiative!

Sure enough, knowledge is the primary productive force!
Knowledge is also wealth, because Anlos doesn't have to pay Teacher Watson.

Looking to hire a senior researcher from Wizard Tower?
Even the national treasury can't withstand the chaos.

At this moment.

Anros sensed that the ship had stopped.

Arrived at the destination, the habitat of the Fire King Kong.

This mysterious and terrifying ghost ship can sail across space, so it is extremely fast.

If you want to walk normal mileage.

Normally, by the time the ship arrives, the nightmare invasion would have ended long ago.

"You guys study it first, I'll go out and do some errands."

Anlos said as he was about to walk out.

"Wait a moment!"

George stopped him.

He looked at the parchment in embarrassment and then at Anlos.

Finally, for the sake of my trembling calves.

George decided to study together later when Teacher Watson sat down.

"Can I go with you, Lord Anlos?"

he asked cautiously.

A "Sir" almost sent Anlos away.

I got goosebumps.

Forget it.

On the bright side, at least he didn't call me "my lord" this time.

"Of course, senior." Anlos nodded and smiled sweetly, "Then please give me more advice."

Don’t waste free labor.

"So, where are you going?"

George asked, walking to the deck with Anlos.

"I'm going to the Lava Islands to catch a fire macaw." Anlos said.

"Fire Color King Kong?"

George frowned, he also knew this kind of creature.

He pondered:

"Well this season. They should still be hibernating."

"And, to be honest, they have no use. They are creatures that can only be watched."

Speaking of this, George suddenly paused.

The experience just now quickly came to mind.

He immediately smiled and added: "Of course, it's my humble opinion."

Anlos smiled but did not respond.

soon.

They came to the deck.

What comes into view is a gray archipelago.

The small islands are connected together. Looking at them, they are all gray, and there are bright red lines running through them.

This is the Lava Islands in winter.

During the winter, everything on the Lava Islands is petrified.

Fire Macaws are no exception.

But it is this petrification that protects them from volcanic eruptions.

The lava buried deep in the ground will rise up and tear the surface, forming wide lava rivers.

At the end of the year, there is still the possibility of an eruption.

This is also the origin of the name Lava Islands.

Anlos and George landed on the island and immediately felt the burning heat in the air.

Within a few seconds, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead and back.

Every time I take a breath, my throat becomes drier.

But then.

The ice amulet tied around his neck exuded a refreshing coolness, offsetting the heat.

"You should have your little girlfriend come with you," George teased. "You two are always inseparable."

Precisely.

It was Inashal who was as omnipresent as Amroth's shadow.

"She spent a lot of energy not long ago and is resting," Anlos said.

"Ah, I understand."

".No matter what you understand, it is not what you understand."

"Yeah, I understand, I understand."

"." Anlos looked at the smiling senior George expressionlessly and rolled his eyes.

Turn around and walk forward.

"Hahaha! I'm kidding! Dear Mr. Anros, wait for me -"

The two of them entered the stone forest one after the other.

All around are petrified pine trees.

Their needles join together and wrap around the trunk, forming a ring of jagged slate.

Next to your feet is a lava river like a spider web.

Huge heat evaporated.

As George walked, he was out of breath and sweating profusely.

"If I had known, I would have asked the goblins to come here first." George wiped his sweat, looked at Anlos, and suddenly paused, "Wait, why didn't you sweat at all?"

Anlos smiled sweetly and said, "Because you are too weak, Senior George."

George: "."

In my heart, I received a 10,000-point critical blow.

Anros looked around, patrolling carefully, looking for the figure of the Fire King Kong.

Even if it is petrified, it must be knocked off and taken back, and then the magic potion can be used to remove the petrification.

Although the potion will still be consumed, there is nothing you can do about it.

It's impossible, one that's not petrified will pop out.
suddenly.

Anros stopped and his eyes suddenly locked in one direction.

He raised his finger and put it on his mouth to signal Senior George to be quiet.

George also calmed down his expression, immediately held his breath and concentrated, hiding his breath.

In the blink of an eye.

The two living people who were still standing in the stone forest just now "disappeared" silently.

A few seconds later.

"Cuckoo, cluck."

A dove-like cry sounded from the stone forest.

Rustling.

On the dirt, a figure rolled out.

The moment they saw it, Anlos and George's original serious expressions suddenly froze.

Then, a big question mark appeared together:

Is this thing a beautiful and handsome Fire King Kong?

They saw a ball-shaped object the size of a head slowly rolling across their field of vision.

——It really "rolled" over.

"Gugu, gugu!"

It screamed anxiously, waving its pitiful short legs and wings in vain in the air.

Follow the terrain and roll straight towards the lava river.

"Cuckoo!!!"

The second before it's about to turn into roast chicken.

One foot pressed against its body.

"Goo!"

Yuanqiu shouted excitedly.

Then the black eyes the size of mung beans looked up.

He saw two faces looking down at him with indescribable expressions.

".Gu?"

Then, a ruthless iron hand stretched out towards it.

He hesitated for a second on its round body, then lifted its wings and lifted it up.

"Goo!"

The orb screamed in horror and rage.

Flapping its wings and waving its claws like crazy.

He vowed to capture this behemoth who dared to attack it and sieve it into pieces.

However, it is a pity.

Anlos' fingers are as long as his legs.

".Is this an alien species?" Anlos said with rare hesitation.

"It's red, with yellow and blue at the end of its wings, and a tail feather."

"It seems to be the Fire King Kong, right?"

Even George, who was proficient in biological research, couldn't make up his mind.

Without him.

Just because they have never seen such a round and flaming macaw! ! !
It’s just like a blown up balloon!

"So fat." Anlos commented, "No wonder he wasn't petrified with the tribe. He must have been excluded."

"Well, that must be the case. I'm so hungry that only meat is left."

George nodded in agreement.

"Cuckoo!"

It was as if he understood what they both said.

The ball struggled even more excitedly.

Doudou's eyes flashed, and his whole body tightened suddenly, and his red feathers suddenly burst out with a bright red light!

"Look out!" George shouted, "It's going to breathe fire!"

"Guah——!"

After the words fell, the ball cried loudly.

Open its beak like a crisp horn and spit out hot fireballs!
Anlos' pupils shrank.

Watching helplessly, the fireball the size of a fingernail flew two centimeters away and then went out with a pop.

It just burned his fingers and stung them.

"."

There was an awkward silence.

Permeated between Anlos and George.

".Gu?"

Yuanqiu tilted his head, blinked, and looked at Anros with a cute and puzzled look.

As if wondering why this behemoth has not been burned to ashes under its super move.

".I'd better find a petrified parrot."

Anros carried it expressionlessly to the lava river.

"G-Goo!!!"

The ball trembled, and all the feathers on its body stood up.

It worked hard for what it had learned all its life and suddenly shouted:

"Help! Please, don't kill me!"

What’s more, it’s the cute girl Ziyin of the two-spined salamander.

Goujiang, who hangs out with Li Sanguang like a monkey all day long, should really learn from this.

Anluos paused, looked at the round-faced fat chicken strangely, and asked:
"Who taught you - ah."

Suddenly it dawned on him.

It is unknown under what circumstances this spherical creature can learn this vocabulary.

But if it can imitate humans on its own, it means that this stupid chicken is still useful.

Anros looked hesitantly at the vast stone forest.

I weighed it in my mind, found the hidden petrified parrot, and then prepared a magic potion to remove the petrified parrot.

And the plan to directly bring this round-faced fat chicken back.

The former consumes time and materials.

The latter should be a waste of face.

After dozens of extremely confused seconds.

Anros finally made up his mind and took back his hand.

"Guah."

Away from the lava, the ball breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed into an oval in mid-air.

"I will be your master from now on," Anlos looked down at it with disgust and said, "If you dare to escape, I will make you into a roast chicken."

"Goo?"

What responded to him was the clear and stupid eyes of the stupid chicken.

"Forget it, as you are, I don't think you can run away."

"Goo!"

that's it.

Anlos caught a fat Scottish round-faced chicken at a speed far beyond imagination——

Ah, no, it’s the Fire Macaw.

It made him feel very complicated.

Especially when his hands were sore from lifting, the round-faced chubby chicken fluttered its little wings very naturally and sat down on his head.

Anros swore.

If only it dared to mess up his hair a little.

He plucked out all the hair on its body and threw it into the lava.

George followed Anlos.

Looking at the adaptable "weighing weight" on Anlos' head, he felt doubtful:

By the way, why on earth wasn't this guy petrified?

Being ostracized by the tribe was just something he said casually.

All living things on this island in winter should be petrified, right?

Is it
Is it too fat to be petrified?
George thought it was possible.

Such a round figure really tarnishes the reputation of the Fire Macaw.

(End of this chapter)