I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 47 The Three Great Gods and the Seven Great Schools

A solemn atmosphere filled the classroom, and Anlos twisted his body in embarrassment.

"The power of those evil gods is based on corroding the human body and mind, and will only induce corruption." Professor Armstrong said seriously, "So, you must not be tempted by them and fall into evil ways!"

Anlos nodded seriously along with other students.

What you said makes sense.

Seeing that the students fully understood the seriousness of this matter, Armstrong raised his mustache with satisfaction, his expression softened, and he added with a smile:

"However, your strength has not yet reached the point where you are targeted by the evil god, so don't worry too much."

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Hearing this, Portrait Brand Louis couldn't hold himself any longer.

With an unspeakable expression on his face, he looked at his master, Anlos Tian, ​​who had become the Nightmare Lord.

Seeing the "Yeah, yeah, you're right" expression on Anlos' face.

Sooner or later this school will be finished.

Louis thought to himself, feeling quite relieved.

Professor Armstrong has no idea how many sleeping dragons and phoenixes are in the classroom.

I just feel that this class of students is extremely obedient and very easy to manage.

"Next, let's talk about the seven wizarding schools under the control of the three righteous gods."

"As we all know, the gods recognized by the mainland and who have good intentions towards human beings are:"

"The original creator gave birth to the old woman and is in charge of the school of life and the school of incantation."

"The Twins of the Sun, born from the Mother of Conception, are in charge of the schools of protection, evocation, and illusion."

"And the goddess of destiny transformed from the umbilical cord, in charge of the school of prophecy and the school of change."

"The choice of school will be made when you are promoted to the second-level wizard apprentice, so there is no need to worry. The school that suits you will be revealed slowly as you learn spells."

"in addition."

"The amniotic fluid of the mother of conception turned into the River Styx, and it is also the destination of all creatures after death - He is neither an evil god nor a righteous god. Only a few areas believe in Him."

"The evil god is undoubtedly the god of nightmares born from desire."

"He brings distortion and fear, the complete opposite of the Twin Suns."

Professor Armstrong paused to give the students time to take notes.

Amidst the rustling sound, Anlos pretended to hold the quill and scratched on the notebook, leaving lines with unknown meanings.

What a wicked way.
Thinking about it, I’m still a little excited~
Anlos' lips curled up slightly. When he came back to his senses, he found a simple drawing of a fishing man appearing on his notebook.

Under the fishhook, an arc is filled with stick figures.

This is their classroom.

Anros raised his eyebrows playfully and stroked the meditation pattern that belonged to him.

A bit of hunger and thirst seemed to pass through the paper and into the fingertips.

"After roughly covering the basic knowledge of wizards, we can finally start the formal class."

Professor Armstrong said, picking up a stack of lecture notes on the podium and passing them around.

Anlos took the handout from the front row and saw lines of black words printed in standard ink on it, describing meditation methods and precautions.

Turning to the back, a colorful meditation pattern is drawn.

It was a girl with blue skin and gray-blue hair, pouting her lips and blowing out a breath.

"[Blue Fairy's Breath] is the safest meditation pattern after testing."

Professor Armstrong said.

"Of course, it's not like there haven't been accidents over the years - they're only a handful, so you don't have to worry so much."

Hearing this, the students breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, when I saw this pattern, my eyes seemed to be attracted, and I was stuck in it, unable to extricate myself.

It reminded them of the feeling that the red sword brought to them at the opening ceremony.

Then, Armstrong explained the precautions in detail again, which made Anlos wander and almost fell asleep.

[This old man is so verbose, can I eat him? ] In his mind, the impatient voice of Louis the Portrait came.

For the two of them, what Professor Armstrong taught was as simple and boring as teaching 1+1=2.

[If you want to be pinched to death by the principal, you can try it. 】

Anlos replied calmly.

Louis suddenly wilted.

As a bully and afraid of the strong - ah, no, he is a nightmare monster with high IQ who can "judge the situation". Asking him to mess with the principal is like asking him to challenge the lustful painter.

He won't do it.

"Oh, it's so boring."

Louis collapsed on the table, almost turning into a puddle of paint.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely strong gaze!

After a moment, Louis straightened up and looked around with a frown.

But that line of sight disappeared again.

It was as if he noticed that he was talking to Anlos.

Anros felt something and glanced back at Louis.

Seeing Louis perked up, with a villainous smile on his face.

He was probably thinking of some bad idea again.

Alas, I don’t know how many times the portrait will have to be deflated before I can accept the fact that it has no brain at all.

On the podium.

Armstrong finally finished all the precautions.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and said:
"If you feel ready, just close your eyes and try to picture this pattern in your mind."

The students closed their eyes one after another, and Anlos followed suit.

"Failure is normal, and being anxious will only lead you astray. Our goal this week is to get the first taste of meditation."

Professor Armstrong's slightly old and hoarse voice reached everyone's ears.

In the classroom, the atmosphere gradually became quiet and calm, and even the flow of air seemed to slow down.

Anros stared into the darkness boredly, and suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

What would happen if he sketched out the meditation pattern of [Blue Fairy's Breath]?
Uncontrollable curiosity arose.

Anlos did what he said and immediately recalled the pattern in his mind.

Blue skin, long gray-blue hair, pouting and blowing out a breath
"Ok?"

Professor Armstrong looked up in surprise.

He felt the power of the wizard.

Has anyone successfully meditated?
Immediately, Armstrong's gaze fell on the white-haired boy, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As expected of his favorite student!
Genius is not enough to describe Anlos' talent!
Professor Armstrong was extremely happy and felt that a promotion and salary increase were beckoning to him.

at this time.

In the darkness, Anlos looked at the blue-skinned elf girl.

It's like he's come alive, both the expression on his face and the movements of his hands are all lifelike.

The pointed ears twitched slightly, the emerald green eyes were half closed, and a hazy smile hung on the corner of the mouth.

It was as if a sleepy and beautiful girl was watching her lover wake up.

Pretty good looking.

Anlos thought to himself, looking at her silently.

I saw the blue fairy pouting her plump lips, raising her hands, puffing up her cheeks slightly, and exhaled——

Suddenly, a fishing hook drawn with a simple white line hung from the top and hooked the girl's forehead!
I saw her beautiful blue face being torn apart like painted skin by a fishhook! The originally gentle expression suddenly turned ferocious and terrifying!
【——! ! ! 】

Silent screams surged out from Anlos' spiritual world and washed into the minds of all the students who were currently trying to meditate!
　Thanks to Kong Ming of Bangladesh for the 2000 starting coins~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)