I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 216 Infantilization Potion

Chapter 216 Infantilization Potion ()
Anlos turned around and walked up quickly again, suppressing his excitement and said:

"I know a formula to solve the rejection problem, let me try it."

George was stunned and instinctively retorted:

"You know? No, I don't think you know how powerful and deep-rooted this curse is—"

"[Please give me a measuring cup, thank you.]"

Anlos raised his head, interrupted Senior George's words, smiled, and gave an unquestionable order with a curse attached to it.

"."

George was caught in his words and trembled all over.

He glanced at Teacher Watson and saw that he had no objection, so he had to lift his feet to get the measuring cup for Anlos.

I muttered in my heart:

No matter how powerful Anros is, he specializes in magic and knows nothing about biological experiments.

How is it possible to solve the "curse" that even Teacher Watson can't solve?

Taking the measuring cup, George squinted to see how Anlos was going to operate it.

Anlos flipped his wrist and took out an apple that smelled like a nightmare.

——If this nightmare apple were taken out in any country with perfect laws, Anros would definitely enjoy the feeling of being chased by knights and muscular men.

However, this is R'lyeh who is blatantly modifying the human body and using nightmare creatures as experimental materials.

Therefore, neither George nor Teacher Watson had any reaction.

On the contrary, George was confused because Anlos took out an apple.

Click, click, click.

Anlos pinched the apple with his five fingers, and while the apple screamed silently, he squeezed out the juice from the crack, and dripped into the measuring cup.

Then, he cut his finger and dripped blood into the measuring cup in a ratio of 3:1 to apple juice.

Finally, shake and mix evenly.

Done.

When Anlos was about to pour the liquid in the measuring cup onto Teacher Watson's rotten shoulder, George grabbed his hand.

He looked up and met a face that was extremely shocked.

"That's it?!"

George's squinted eyes widened. He looked at the measuring cup, then at Anlos, with a look like "Are you kidding me?"

"With just apple juice and blood, it's so simple. It's impossible to cure the curse!"

This is nonsense!
George swallowed the words.

If Anlos hadn't had a hidden identity and Teacher Watson hadn't stopped him, he would have kicked him out and lived with those lowly goblins!
Anlos still smiled and said, "Just give it a try."

This method is recorded in the manuscript of the mysterious man.

He thought it was worth a try.

"."

After a long while, George finally let go of Anlos' hand, sighed deeply, and stepped aside.

That look was like looking at a willful child.

The twin girls stood aside in silence. Under several gazes, Anlos slowly poured the liquid in the measuring cup onto Teacher Watson's shoulder.

The liquid is bright red, like a rose blooming on the rotten land, and it has a strange beauty.

Hold your breath.

After a few seconds, nothing happens.

Sure enough, how could such a ridiculously simple formula possibly cure a long-standing curse?

George breathed a sigh of relief.

If it can be cured so easily, doesn't it seem like their decades of research are all a joke?

at this time.

Teacher Watson, who was as motionless as a stone sculpture, suddenly trembled.

Then, he straightened his back suddenly and his muscles all tensed up!

The blue liquid in the glass jar bubbled gurglingly, as if it was suffering unbearable pain, and its body was shaking!

"Teacher Watson?!"

George screamed.

I saw that the shoulder where the liquid had been poured was constantly leaking pus mixed with flesh and blood!
The foul smell gushed out even more!

George had never seen Teacher Watson's mood swings so much. The goldfish in the glass jar began to roll their eyes!
He subconsciously wanted to step forward to help him, but the twin girls, who represented Watson's will, blocked him on the left and right, preventing his movement.

Could it be that that ridiculously simple liquid is really useful? !
George's eyes widened, staring unblinkingly at the rotting flesh under the metal base.

The pus flowed out, and when it slowly stopped, the wound turned bright red again! ! !
It’s as if there is no infection at all!
"."

George was stunned and couldn't believe what he saw.

It wasn't until Anlos picked up a clean towel and wiped the dirt and wounds, revealing clean flesh and blood, that George came back to his senses.

Regardless of the fact that Teacher Watson was still present, he couldn't help blurting out:

"This is impossible!!!"

The infection and suppuration caused by the rejection reaction, the pus that had lasted for countless years and could never be cleaned, actually drained away like this? ! !
In just a few minutes? !

"Snapped!"

George slapped himself hard, and the pain made him understand that he was not in a dream.

but.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?!"

He couldn't stop murmuring, and there was even a hint of panic in his eyes when he looked at Anros.

"That simple potion is just mixed, so it should have no effect!!!"

"This, this is simply cheating!!!"

"Cheating".

As soon as these two words came out, Anlos was shocked and looked at Senior George thoughtfully.

indeed.

It’s not that “simple” is necessarily better or harder to discover.

When Columbus discovered the New World, he definitely did not discover it casually. Strength and luck are indispensable.

If simple apple juice is mixed with blood, according to common sense, it should not have such a miraculous effect.

It's more like a "cheat code".

As long as the nightmare apple is mixed with the blood of an official wizard or above in a ratio of 3:1, the effect of "suppressing the rejection reaction" can be achieved.

It's like typing "Black sheep wall" to open the entire map.

Who is the mysterious man who wrote this manuscript?
Anros thought secretly in his mind.

This look of thinking became "mysterious" in George's eyes.

Yes, that simple formula is just an illusion.

Anros must be among them, exerting some power that he cannot explore!

George was deeply shocked. He had always been proud of the curse words, but at this moment he could not utter a single sentence.

Recalling what he just said, his cheeks couldn't help but become hot.

It was because he was too naive. When he swore to Anlos that this recipe was impossible, Anlos must have laughed at his ignorance and stupidity in his heart!

George got it, totally got it.

Why was Anlos missing a hand after Teacher Watson brought him back?

That must be a deal with Anlos!

The price paid must be far more than just one hand!
After all, this is the captain of this ghost ship and the tower owner of the wizard Talalee, who cured Teacher Watson's curse.

Unexpectedly, before he was aware of it, a deal with the devil had quietly begun.
terror.

Anlos Tian, this existence disguised as a new student, is really terrifying.

[You alleviated the rejection reaction in Teacher Watson! 】

[You have gained 150 experience points! 】

[You purify curses one after another, and your actions attract the attention of ▇angels▇]

▇Angel▇?

Seeing the familiar obscured black square, Anlos remembered that this was the "name" of the owner of this sea fortress.

Also.

They have been traveling well for hundreds of years, but not long after I arrived, the two curses, or sources of "fuel", were eliminated.

No wonder the captain wanted to have tea with him.

At this time, Teacher Watson turned around.

The twisted face of Anlos was reflected in the tall glass can.

"."

Anlos held up the stained towel and pursed his lips with a hesitant smile, somewhat unsure of what the taciturn wizard was thinking.

The glass can slowly stretched out its hand and reached towards Anlos.

Seeing the white gloves gradually zooming into his field of vision, Anlos smiled, but his nerves gradually became tense.

"thump."

The hand wearing white gloves pressed on Anlos' head.

Slowly, rub it twice.

Anlos: ".?"

His smile faltered, and he looked up at the glass can in confusion.

It actually gave rise to a feeling of "playing with a cat".

Is this a compliment?
Why is it like teasing a child?
Anlos couldn't laugh or cry. His tense nerves relaxed as he sensed the approaching danger.

I don't know.

On the side, Senior George was stunned and his eyes widened.

Is this, such a gentle person, the usual cold and ruthless Teacher Watson? ! !
He has been Teacher Watson's assistant for decades, but Teacher Watson has always regarded him as nothing, as if he was some kind of autonomous experimental bench!
Not to mention taking the initiative to touch!

This is the first time that George has seen Teacher Watson who is so "vivid" and "like a human being".

He looked at Anlos inexplicably.

Everything has changed since this young man stepped onto the deck of Raleye.

It's like a new component suddenly added to a gear that has been operating regularly.

It brings a new rhythm.

After rubbing it for a while, Watson took back his hand.

The twin girls stepped forward, still stretching out the bandage, and wrapped it around the skin around the metal base.

But the difference from before is that this time, the bandage did not get stained quickly, but actually played the protective role of the bandage.

Then, Teacher Watson took out a set of white shirts, black jackets, and black ties from the wardrobe built into the wall, and dressed neatly again.

Anros glanced at the closet and saw rows of identical clothes.

No wonder, Teacher Watson always looks "glorious" when he is engaged in biological research.

The habit of paying attention to appearance made Anlos develop a "human-like" closeness to this glass can.

At this time, the twin girls suddenly stood in front of Anlos, one on the left and one on the right. On the two identical white faces, blue eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

".How are you?"

Anros tilted his head and smiled.

have to say.

The three exquisite doll-like faces put together are quite eye-catching.

Like the ornaments in the window.

What responded to Anros was the face of the twin girls who suddenly came closer.

"Chirp."

One on the left and one on the right, the twin girls closed their eyes and gently pressed their small and soft lips on Anlos' face.

Under the stunned gaze of Senior George, Anlos' eyes became distracted.

Not just out of shock and embarrassment.

It was because, along with this gentle kiss, a huge amount of information was poured into Anlos' mind.

[You have learned "Basic Biology Experiment"! 】

[You have learned "Basic Pharmacy"]

[You have learned the formula of "Infantifying Potion"! 】

【You gain the power of knowledge! 】

[The mana consumed when you cast a spell will be reduced]

[You have gained 100 experience points]

A lot of knowledge was forced into Anlos's mind, as rough as the white skull teacher.

By the time Anlos finally came to his senses, the two girls had already moved away, unable to recall the feeling of that kiss at all.

Anlos touched his face and smacked his lips.

pity.

Then, Anlos suddenly thought of something.

He turned around and smiled at Senior George: "Didn't you say that Mr. Watson never teaches?"

Anlos pointed to his head.

"But now my head is about to burst."

George: "."

George was speechless.

What else could he say?

He has fully felt the specialness of this "new student".

Even if Anlos suddenly changed from "underclassman" to his "teacher", he probably wouldn't be surprised.

However, it shouldn’t be possible, right?
George thought deeply about this possibility.

the other side.

Anros has absorbed a large amount of knowledge and just walked away from the puppet captain. He is exhausted both physically and mentally.

"I'll take my leave first, Mr. Watson and Senior George." Anlos bowed and looked at the twin girls again, "And - by the way, do they have names?"

"No." Senior George replied.

"Then I'll call you," Anlos thought for a moment, then said, "'Macaroons' and 'Cookies' are ready."

"The sweet name fits your cute appearance very well."

The twin girls tilted their heads together, as if expressing doubts about the name.

However, there was no objection.

Seeing it, George was amazed.

After leaving Teacher Watson's laboratory, Anlos returned to his dormitory.

After closing the door, he flopped down on the bed, completely relieved.

"Aha."

Anros breathed a long sigh of relief and rubbed his throbbing forehead.

After taking a short rest, before the newly acquired knowledge was lost in his memory, he stood up and came to his desk to organize his notes.

time flies.

The rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper finally stopped.

Anlos looked at the neat and clear notes, nodded with satisfaction, held his chin, and said thoughtfully:

"Juvenile potion. This can be used. The materials are not hard to come by."

The reason why the player Goujiang "triggered the plot of being taken to the orphanage" is because she looks childish and looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

"With the infantilization potion, more players can be brought into the orphanage, infiltrated into the Repet Kingdom, and become my help."

Anros murmured, his eyes shining.

But that's it.
You have to give, but you still have to collect a handful of wool.

Anros rolled his eyes and had a plan.

Previously, the reward for players completing investigation tasks was not to open their personal mall.

Just in time, the finished product of the infantilization potion can be sold to players as a commodity.

The player obtains the moon face from the nightmare monster and then trades it to him.

In the end, wealth will converge on him.

perfect.

Moreover, because the infantilization potion is related to the mission, there is also a favorability limit when purchasing it.
Hmm~
Anlos was like a profiteer, letting out a sinister laugh of "Jie Jie Jie".

Nightmare.

In the paint snowfield copy.

Snow dust is flying and the boiling sound is loud!
I saw a tall headless undead horse, angrily raising its front hooves and slamming them down!

"Quick, quick, quick! Shooter, keep up!"

"Only the bloody skin is left! Everyone, hold on!!!"

"Gaia——"

On the snow, the players shouted and gritted their teeth to persist.

Suddenly swords, swords, fireballs, meteors and arrows and other spells were flying everywhere!
at last.

【——! ! ! 】

The headless undead horse raised its neck and let out an extremely angry silent roar. Then, its body as huge as a hill fell down weakly.

"boom--!"

After the loud noise, the snow mist fell one after another, revealing the gradually fading blue figure.

【congratulations! 】

[You have successfully defeated the undead horse! 】

[The copy mission has been completed! Players who participate in defeating the undead horse will have the opportunity to join the prophet camp]

"Great!!!"

Suddenly, the players burst into cheers and collapsed on the ground exhausted, but their faces were still filled with unfinished joy and excitement.

Finally, they finally defeated the big boss of this dungeon! ! !

It’s simply not easy! ! !

"I can finally join the prophet camp! Hahaha!"

"Anros, here I come, Shishasha."

"Aww, Xiao An, let me give you a hug!"

The players who had just experienced a big battle were already in a state of madness.

In the barrage, there were even "congratulations" and "envy, jealousy and hatred".

It would be a wonderful thing to be able to join the most mysterious camp in the game, the Evil God Prophet!

Now, I finally don’t have to rely on luck, but can rely on my own strength to win this opportunity!

"Old Man" Li Sanguang looked happily at the players who were so happy that they were crazy, and said with emotion:
"Now it seems that our Holy Son was able to kill this monster alone before. He is really powerful."

Some players waved their hands and said nonchalantly:
"Hey! It's all just a plot! If we really let him fight the players, he would probably be killed in a few rounds just because of his small body!"

Li Sanguang was speechless: "I still have the power from the prophet."

"So what?! As long as I slide the shovel——"

The words have not yet fallen.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure suddenly poured out from the front!

——It’s an undead horse! ! !
I saw this headless horse like a hill standing up again!

He raised his front hooves high and stepped on the unsuspecting players!
not good!

The undead horse itself is "immortal". With the help of the characteristics of the copy, it can be quickly resurrected in a short period of time!

They couldn't escape this huge and terrifying blow, and they could only watch helplessly as the huge iron hooves quickly enlarged in their eyes!
At this critical moment.

"clang--"

A bell suddenly resounded in the snowy field.

In an instant, not only the body, but also the soul seemed to be imprisoned.

He could only stand there, unable to move.

The same goes for undead horses.

It was completely frozen and stiffened into a sculpture. The shocking momentum just now disappeared in an instant.

All that remains is deep fear.

There is only one bell.

But the majesty and solemnity contained in it echoed in everyone's hearts for a long time, bringing shivers deep into their bones.

"clang--"

The tail sound is long and lingering in the snowfield, low and melodious.

In an instant, all the noise was extinguished.