I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 60 Nursery

Anlos suppressed the idea of ​​exploring for the time being, folded up the wheelchair, and leaned against the wall.

Then, he carefully bypassed the tomes stacked on the ground and came to the glass greenhouse behind the office.

Shades of green reflected through the glass.

Like a Venus flytrap, it exudes a strange sense of mystery, luring curious humans to explore.

Anlos was captured as expected and pushed open the ajar glass door.

"Squeak-"

Amid the subtle friction of the door shaft, Anros saw the scene in the glass greenhouse.

Then, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

All the plants were overgrown, giving people a strong sense of discomfort, like a lake covered with thick green moss.

The broad leaves are stacked on the roof of the greenhouse, forming the shape of a human face, as if looking down at the strange visitors.

In fact, Anlos did notice a sense of voyeurism.

He turned his head to look, and happened to meet the eyes on the tree trunk that had not been closed in time.

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Professor Armstrong's glass greenhouse gave Anlos a warm feeling of coming home.

The slender vines are ready to move, and the flowers with sharp teeth bite salivatingly, faintly exuding the smell of nightmare.

Anros smiled slightly and squinted his eyes.

"Pfft!"

As if being hit by an invisible heavy hammer, a vine that Qing Mimi climbed to his feet was instantly crushed into mud.

Suddenly, the restless atmosphere in the greenhouse froze.

Hey, why is this human being so scary?
Haven't you always allowed them to be flattened and rounded?
Although they have not yet developed consciousness, their instincts have already told them that the coming person is not something they can afford to offend.

As a result, the plants stopped moving one by one, disguising themselves as ordinary flowers and plants, allowing Anros to pass between them.

Without Anlos raising his hand to move, the leaves automatically made way for him.

Arriving at the depths of the greenhouse, Anlos saw a tree with protruding knobs on its surface, vaguely resembling facial features.

Looking down, Anlos saw the genius professor being swallowed in the crack in the trunk of this strange tree.

Anlos: "..."

Are you alive?

When Anlos was thinking about his alibi in his mind, he felt the terrifying aura approaching the strange tree, and with a "pop", he spat out the owner who cultivated it in horror.

"Paji."

Professor Armstrong hit the ground, covered in unknown mucus.

The gray hair was stuck together one by one, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was ashen, and he looked really bad.

Therefore, the talented professor of herbal medicine in Anlos must have a full tail except for the exposed skin which is burning pink.

Anlos looked at the dirty Professor Armstrong on the ground curiously.

He looked around and saw no one, so he stretched out his shiny leather boots and kicked his respectable professor's soft belly hard.

".Uh-huh?"

Thanks to Anlos' hard work, Professor Armstrong soon showed signs of awakening.

The embarrassed and pitiful old gentleman slowly opened his eyes and blinked in confusion.

What came into view was Anlos' innocent but worried face.

".Angel?" Professor Armstrong said blankly.

"Haha," Anlos could hardly hold back his worried look, "I am Anlos, professor."

"I saw you passed out here when I came here. Are you okay?"

After being stunned for several seconds, Professor Armstrong came back to his senses, and his memory gradually returned.

He stood up suddenly and heard another "bang" sound coming from his waist. His expression suddenly twisted and he lay back down again with a groan.

Wherever you fall, you lie down, right?

In the end, Anlos took action himself and helped Professor Armstrong up from the ground.

"Thank you! I always ask for your help, I'm so sorry." Professor Armstrong said with a naive smile.

"It's okay, I'm glad I can help you."

Anlos said briskly, shook his hand covered in unknown mucus, pointed to the strange tree, and asked:
"Excuse me, what is that?"

"Oh, that! That is my current research topic!"

When talking about "expertise", Professor Armstrong's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly:
"I've always been thinking, since animals can serve as companions and accompany humans, why can't plants?"

“It’s just missing a little bit of positive, obvious feedback!”

Hearing this, Anlos choked.

Looking at Professor Armstrong, who had just been vomited out of the baby's belly and was covered in mucus, he said tactfully: "I think its feedback may be a little too strong."

"That's the problem now." Professor Armstrong's shoulders slumped. "I don't know why, but now [Apollo 11] has completely stopped growing, and its behavior is becoming more and more uncontrollable."

"If this continues I may have to consider destroying [Apollo 11]."

"Ah, by the way, [Apollo 11] is the name of this beautiful plant."

Armstrong looked at the strange tree covered with human-face tumors and said kindly and proudly.

Anlos thought about it for a while and said tentatively: "Is it because of... the environment?"

"Environment?" Armstrong was stunned, "Do you mean it is not suitable for greenhouses?"

"Uh..." Anlos rolled his eyes and showed you an excited smile, "I mean, transplant your plants into... a nightmare?"

"In a nightmare?"

Armstrong's eyes suddenly widened, he waved his hands repeatedly, and laughed loudly:

"My child, you are really too whimsical! Not to mention whether there are plants in the nightmare, the nightmare itself is not something you can enter if you want to!"

Anlos: "But I entered during the entrance exam."

Armstrong: "..."

"Ahem, those were all accidents. The probability is too low." Professor Armstrong scratched his head in embarrassment and changed the subject, "Don't mention me anymore, just let me, an old man, struggle alone, haha!"

"You came to see me for something?"

"I'm here to work as an assistant, have you forgotten?" Anlos said helplessly.

"Of course I haven't forgotten! How could I forget?" Professor Armstrong immediately shouted, surprised, "I just didn't expect you to come so soon? It's just the beginning of school, you don't want to go and have fun with your classmates ?"

Professor Armstrong's expression softened.

"You don't have to be so serious, Anros. Just come over when you have time, or when I need you. Usually go to join the club. The Silver Oak Wizard Organization is the largest wizard club in Nymeria."

The club that puts little notes in books saying, "Have fun with the sorceress on Friday"?
It doesn't look very serious.

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(End of this chapter)