I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 95 The closed beta is over! Ways to treat the body (5 updates)
[What’s wrong with the guy above? 】A player asked.

[lzKind and honest Li Sanguang: Oh, maybe it’s because the bachelor participated in the mission of kidnapping our Holy Son, he must be the mastermind. 】

[As a member of Lord Prophet’s loyal family, of course I can’t tolerate such bad guys showing off outside]

[So, I knocked him out and tied him to the family of Holy Son Anlos and the Tian family to hand over the bounty mission~]

[The male owner of the Tian family is so kind, handsome and rich, he directly gave me 20 silver coins and 15 experience points]

[In addition to completing the task of protecting the Holy Son before, we are now a rich brother~]

[I heard there are jade feet: Damn it! I'm still a pauper living on the streets! Brother, please bring me~]

[Batian Hu Tutu: Got it, now go lick the Holy Son’s little leather boots]

【Should you collect the juice [sweating soybeans.jpg]】

Someone discovered the clue and said:

[In this way, won’t the singles be imprisoned by the Tian family and unable to do anything? After all, death is followed by resurrection]

[The closed beta ends today, which is equivalent to wasting a precious opportunity]

[I guess the Gun of Odin Guild is going to be pissed off. All their wages may have been deducted. No wonder they’re so angry. I’m laughing so hard]

[Single wolf: I call myself a single wolf! The Tian family is not a good thing! I*****]

[This user has been banned for making inappropriate remarks]

Followed by a series of "laughing to death".

Obviously, the incompetent and furious single wolf has become a joke among the players.

Anros withdrew his gaze disdainfully and stopped paying attention to this little bug.

It is enough to know that the kidnappers have paid their due price.

It's the "Gear of Odin" guild.
He remembered that this was a large guild that would occupy a considerable position among the forces in subsequent games.

Why did you send out such a useless single wolf?
Of course, he is definitely not the only internal beta tester.

But Odin's Spear is definitely not willing to be attached to others and join his prophet camp.

That won't work.

He doesn't want to compete with others.

Anlos thought for a while.

The closed beta ended successfully, and he killed the horse in the stream. He will surely be able to harvest another wave of little leeks who are vying to join him under the propaganda of the kind and honest Li Sanguang.

But the great and mysterious Prophet cannot just defeat a boss of the Nightmare Lord and be so exhausted that he almost dies.

Anlos became more determined to recover as soon as possible and improve his strength before the public beta.

but
Even Principal Gabriel was unable to do anything about the injuries caused by the unusual flames.

What other miracle cure could there be?
Anlos racked his brains and thought hard.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, causing him to blurt out a name:
"Mr. Armstrong, Professor of Herbology!"

Red rose empire.

Nymeria Academy, Infirmary.

In a separate ward.

The male head of the Tian family, Noye Tian, ​​was sitting gloomily in front of the hospital bed with his legs spread.

His eyes were green and black, and he stared at the figure on the bed without blinking.

The charred skin, the horrific flesh and blood exposed, and the weak heaving chest
All of them showed how severely the person in front of him had been burned.

"The Order of Alice"

Noye squeezed out this word through his teeth and clenched his fists angrily.

His nails dug deep into his flesh, oozing out streaks of blood, but he didn't care.

Although he used lynching to imprison the mastermind who kidnapped his son, he was still angry.

"Damn cultists. They tortured my weak, pitiful and helpless son like this." Noye was heartbroken. He raised his hand and gently stroked Anlos' dry and burnt hair.

The white hair that was originally as silky has turned into withered grass.

At this time, the ward door opened, and a clicking sound came.

Noye's hands trembled, and he slowly raised his head and met Principal Nymeria's gray eyes.

For some reason, Noye seemed to smell a faint smell of blood, emanating from Principal Gabriel's clothes.

"I brought a healing potion to Anlos."

Principal Gabriel's low voice restored Noye's consciousness.

The haggard man pursed his lips and watched Principal Gabriel unscrew a thumb-sized glass vial and pour the crystal clear blood-red liquid inside into Anlos' chapped mouth.

Click click click.

This bottle of extremely precious healing potion cannot be bought on the market, and the effect will be immediate.

The charred skin was peeled off, revealing the tender flesh and blood underneath.

But compared to Anlos' injury, it's still a drop in the bucket.

"I'm sorry, that's all I can do now."

Principal Gabriel read Noye's meaning from his eyes, so he slowly explained:
"You're asking why it's not treated with magic, right?"

"This is actually a common misunderstanding. Magic is not as good as ordinary people think."

"Any magic that directly affects the human body is extremely dangerous and is mostly classified as forbidden magic."

"Even if I am a wizard of the school of life who gave birth to the old woman, I am no exception."

"I am better at creating life, distorting life, and destroying life. Rather than repairing a life as before."

Facing Gabriel's serious gray eyes, Noye felt a sense of fear for no reason.

He clenched his fists and said hoarsely: "You should have protected my son before anything happened to him! He is a student of your principal!"

Noye became more and more excited as he spoke, raising his head and staring at Gabriel.

"My son is so weak, pitiful and helpless. He usually travels in a wheelchair and his body is very weak!"

"I can't even imagine how much torture he suffered at the hands of the cultists!"

Principal Gabriel: "."

His expression became strange, and he hesitated to speak.

I think the cultists were tortured terribly at the hands of your son.
Moreover, your son deliberately ran outside the school at night, providing the kidnappers with a very convenient opportunity.
After being scolded a lot, Principal Gabriel couldn't express his sorrow.

Just when he had never felt so uneasy sitting on a leg-of-mutton chair, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in quickly!"

Principal Gabriel said immediately, relieved.

Seeing another vein popping out of Noye's forehead, he wanted to punch this unreliable principal.

"Excuse me—uh."

Professor Armstrong's chubby face poked in.

When he saw the hellish drawings in the ward, he subconsciously wanted to retract his head.

Principal Gabriel smiled half-heartedly:
"Since our respected Professor Armstrong is here, I will leave first."

"Let's chat slowly~"

Amidst Principal Gabriel's dangerous smile, Professor Armstrong showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He slowly moved in and saw the anger on Noye's face at a glance.

Why is it always me who is unlucky?
Ying.

　Not a drop left, meow paralysis

　　
　
(End of this chapter)