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Chapter 62 Anlos needs protection

Anlos Tian.

As soon as the name came out, it was like pressing the pause button, instantly stopping the noise.

Everyone, including Macul, turned around and looked at the white figure falling behind everyone.

The wind slightly lifted the young man's curly hair, which looked like fresh snow, and the pale yellow moonlight cast a veil over his face.

He stood in the manor under the night, like an elf who entered the world by mistake, with a confused look on his face, which made people pity and make people's hearts soften immediately.

——It’s Anlos Tian who was once involved in a nightmare and successfully survived!
Even though Anros is just a freshman at the Wizarding Academy, he has experience after all.

They can protect him and follow his instructions.

With this thought, a faint hope rose in everyone's hearts.

"Are you okay, Anlos?"

Macul immediately went up to meet him, and the others also surrounded Anlos, as if they had found the backbone.

"Well, I'm fine, cough."

As he spoke, Anlos coughed twice weakly, his face turned pale, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"You just came out of the nightmare...I didn't expect you to..."

Macul bit his lower lip and hurriedly supported Anros, worried.

Alas, Anlos is so unlucky.

I don’t know if he has offended something?
Anlos, who had experienced nightmares, was different. He looked around and did not panic. He just said calmly: "It seems that we have been pulled into a nightmare."

"Don't be afraid, everyone. It's useless to be afraid. The top priority is to find the 'door' out of the nightmare. Only in this way can we return to reality."

These conclusive words greatly comforted everyone who was in panic.

Yes, only by finding the "door" can we leave the nightmare!

This group of wizard apprentices finally recalled the knowledge points taught by their teacher, and their sanity gradually came online.

"..."

Looking at Anlos who calmed down the chaos with just a few words, a great sense of frustration enveloped Macul.

Why can Anlos be so calm?

Why can't I do it myself?

Macul was very unwilling and did not believe that he could not compete with Anlos, who was born with a weak condition.

at this time.

Ahead, the dark brown solid wood door of the mansion suddenly opened with a "squeak" sound.

A charming, but only eerie voice sounded in the darkness:

[The slave family arrived late and did not greet the distant guests~]

The atmosphere instantly became tense and silent.

Amidst countless nervous and frightened sights, a dark blue arm shining like a diamond poked out from the darkness inside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure walked out.

The round arms were exposed from the thin fabric, and the plump breasts and thighs were simply out of proportion to the slender waist.

Her dark blue skin sparkled in the moonlight, her long gray-blue hair swayed with her movements, and her pair of emerald green eyes on a black background looked at them lovingly, as if looking at her lover.

——It is completely different from the twisted monster that you imagined. It can even be said to be completely opposite.

【hehe.】

A charming chuckle restored everyone's consciousness.

Only then did they realize that they had become obsessed without knowing it, and all of them couldn't help but blush.

The blue goblin's gaze swept across the white figure among the crowd without leaving any trace, and followed the instructions and said:
[Invited visitors, please don’t be restrained and don’t be afraid. 】

[The nightmares are terrifying, and flesh and blood are like delicacies, but under the protection of the indescribable Lord, the lost lives will not flow into the River Styx, but will return to your hometown. ] [So, please enjoy exploring, distinguished guests. 】

[The indescribable Lord likes curious humans. 】

After saying that, the blue goblin glanced at Anros again, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, gave everyone a charming smile, and turned around to merge into the darkness again.

Only the door was still open, as if inviting people in.

"..."

Everyone looked at each other.

Seeing that Anros didn't speak, Macul hurriedly said, "I think that woman just now is the blue goblin!"

"Maybe it's because we destroyed her meditation pattern, so she wants to take revenge on us!"

Hearing this, Anros frowned slightly.

Although it makes sense, you didn’t listen to a lot of what I just said?

As expected, a senior immediately retorted: "If that's the case, couldn't she just smash us to pieces? Why go to all this trouble? She's an 'invited visitor' and says, 'Let's explore the mansion to our heart's content.' '."

"Uh--"

Markul was immediately speechless, hesitating and unable to speak, and his face turned red.

"I think," another student said, "Although it is incredible, it seems that the blue goblin is not hostile to us."

"Yeah, I think so too!"

"Besides, she said it as if she was not the owner of this mansion."

"She was ordered by an 'unspeakable lord'..."

At this point, the atmosphere couldn't help but become silent.

Indescribable.

Those who cannot even recite their true names easily are existences close to gods.

Who is the owner of this mansion?
"Anlos, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at the frail white-haired boy and asked for his opinion.

"Hmm..." Anlos pretended to think, "The blue goblin said, 'Under the protection of that indescribable Lord, the lost lives will not flow into the River Styx, but will return to your hometown. '."

"So I had a bold idea."

"If you die in this manor, will you return directly to the real world? That unspeakable master doesn't want to harvest our lives?"

Anros tilted his head and looked at everyone innocently.

As soon as this statement came out, they were all dumbfounded and extremely shocked!
"Nightmare monsters don't want to harvest lives - this, this is simply unheard of!"

"That's right! Rather, wouldn't it be even worse if the soul is controlled by the unspeakable after death!"

"That's right, Anlos, you are still too young and too innocent. Nightmare creatures will not be so kind."

This shocking idea was not accepted by anyone else. Only Macul looked at Anlos strangely.

How do you feel that Anros just repeated what the blue fairy said exactly?

Is it just because Anlos has a very good memory?

Thinking like this, Macul became anxious again, because he felt that his memory was not as good as Anlos.

"Okay," Anlos said without forcing it, "However, our goal has not changed. We are still looking for the 'door'."

"This, this is quite..."

"Anlos, you have not recovered from your serious injuries and are still sick. You must follow us closely. We will protect you!"

Several senior second-level wizard apprentices said confidently.

(End of this chapter)