I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 57 Anros Card Meditation Pattern
Professor Armstrong watched Anlos swing the pen tip, and the dark ink slid across the paper, forming a very simple pattern.

Infinite loop?

This was the first idea that came to Professor Armstrong, but he quickly rejected it.

Simple symbols of meaning are meditation patterns that can only be controlled by high-level wizards. If used by low-level wizard apprentices, they will only be eroded and lose their minds.

not to mention.
Representing "infinity" and "circulation", this symbol that vaguely lifts the veil of destiny cannot be engraved so simply.

Just as Professor Armstrong was pondering over it, a trembling voice came from the side:

"How can a fish be a fish...?!"

Turning around, I saw the horrified expression of Albert Louis, the first family in the empire.

The soul-carrying thread is a thread, and the fish is a prey that is entangled and caught by the thread and cannot break free!
The meditation pattern engraved by Anlos Tian points to himself!

Louis was deeply shocked.

Even if a thunder struck at his feet at this moment, he would not pay any attention to it.

Louis stared at Anlos in disbelief, and a ridiculous idea came to his mind——

His master wants to corrode this academy! ! !

Destroy the meditation pattern and replace it with yourself, allowing the new students to borrow power from themselves and from a nightmare lord who represents evil and is not allowed by the right path.

Corroding and controlling their spirits when no one is aware of it.

A strong shiver spread from the deepest part of his body.

Louis clenched his fists, and strands of dirty paint dripped down his fingers.

Try your best to suppress the excitement that bursts out.

What a terrible and evil ambition.

When did the master start planning?
He struggled to use his non-existent brain. Although he couldn't think of a reason, it made him more in awe of Anros.

Louis even began to imagine that one day when Anros would rule the world and spread darkness and fear to every corner of the world, he would be the leader and follow behind.

Louis had no doubt of the possibility.

He believed that with the level of chaos in Anros, even killing a god was possible.

On the side, Professor Armstrong looked at the blond young man, staring at Anlos with a look of obsession, and his expression became strange.

It seems that not only the windows need to be properly inspected, but the doors must also be locked.

It's no wonder that everyone likes Anlos, this kid is really too kind and pure.

The simple Professor Armstrong said with emotion.

soon.

Anlos finished carving this simple pattern.

Putting down his pen, Anlos took a deep breath. Sweat flowed down his face, and he felt weak and weak all over.

The health value has dropped a lot, and the erosion rate has exceeded 50%.

The mana he finally accumulated was almost exhausted.

Anlos opened his mouth to speak, but what came out of his throat first was an uncontrollable dryness.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Drink some water!" Professor Armstrong hurriedly handed over the teacup and kept saying, "Thank you for your hard work, kid!"

Gudu, Gudu.

After taking a few sips of water, Anlos felt relieved. He closed his eyes to soothe his throbbing nerves.

Alas, when can this body be cured?

Anros couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but he also knew that this matter could not be rushed.

"It's engraved," Anlos handed the parchment to Professor Armstrong, with an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, "The meditation pattern I used is a fish."

“The pattern is very simple”

Professor Armstrong turned over the parchment and said hesitantly.

Generally speaking, the simpler and more abstract the meditation pattern is, the greater the energy it contains.

Although it is indeed the shape of a fish, it is almost abstracted into a symbol, right?
Professor Armstrong secretly glanced at Anlos and thought to himself: Since Anlos can meditate with this pattern, it means that this pattern should be relatively low-level and less dangerous.

As for Anlos, would he lie to him?

how can that be possible!
Not to mention that Anlos is such a good boy, it is impossible to lie to others.

Besides, this is a meditation pattern!

How could you make it up out of thin air?

Holding the meditation pattern that he had just condensed in his hands, Armstrong made up his mind and asked:
"Can I try it now?"

"of course."

Anlos nodded.

This is also his original intention.

Although he successfully carved his own meditation pattern, he never tried it.

It would not be good to use it on new students all at once.

It couldn't be better to have Mr. Armstrong, who is also a professor, take the lead and serve as the experimental subject.

If it fails, it's normal.

After all, people’s physiques cannot be generalized~
Humph, I’m such a clever little guy~
Anlos curled his eyes, this innocent smile made Louis feel frightened.

The pattern of [Fish] is very simple, just one stroke. Armstrong took a few glances and remembered it completely.

"call"

He took a deep breath nervously and closed his eyes.

Gradually, a smell mixed with earth and plants emanated from this chubby herbalist gentleman, as if plants were growing vigorously.

and.

The growth is too "vigorous".

A wave of erosion was transmitted to Anlos' senses. He looked upward and saw vines that extended to the ceiling, sprouting flesh.

Louis also looked up, but saw nothing. The ceiling was empty, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

the other side.

In Professor Armstrong's spiritual world, a simple fish gradually emerged.

So smooth.
He couldn't help but sigh that the whole process was like cutting butter with a hot knife, without any hindrance.

It was as if the owner of this pattern was happy to accept him.

When the simple lines closed, for a moment, Armstrong felt that his mind turned into a fish and swam out freely.

God!

This meditation pattern is awesome too!

Armstrong, who was immersed in joy and pleasure, did not notice that a very thin thread spread out from his body.

in the room.

Anlos raised his eyelids, rubbed his fingers, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened.

It became.

An invisible thread was established between Anlos and Professor Armstrong.

As if with just a thought, Anlos could pull the professor into a nightmare world.

The power of nightmare gradually lingered around Professor Armstrong, and the overgrown vine seemed to have received nutrients, becoming larger and darker green.

The power of wizards originally comes from the nightmare world.

I am helping them strengthen their connection.

Anlos thought happily.

Not long after, Armstrong opened his eyes, looked at Anlos in surprise, and shouted:
"Your meditation pattern is more useful and safer than [Blue Fairy's Breath]!"

“Great for new students!”

(End of this chapter)