I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 219 Dungeon Strategy Begins

This lucky person to be visited by the Marquis is second only to the Lord's gluttony and rage.

Outside the Duke's manor, a spacious and tall carriage slowly stopped.

The black headless horse clattered on the stone road. Under its shiny black fur, its flowing muscles were graceful and strong.

"Click."

The car door opens.

Stepping out of it was a two-headed rabbit wearing a rich costume.

Those four scarlet eyes shone with a cunning and arrogant light.

It doesn't look like a rabbit, but more like a luxurious Persian cat.

This is the "Marquis" that Anlos pretended to be using tea from a thousand-faced teacup.

When entering the city, it is not that he cannot pass with his resident card.

He just wanted to see how famous the name "Lord Marquis" was.

The result was also satisfactory to his expectations.

Anlos looked at the Marquis Mansion standing in front of him and licked his lips expectantly.

The "Marquis" is still like this, so the "Duke" must be so powerful.

squeak-

The slender iron gate slowly opened, and Anlos had submitted a letter to visit in advance.

The mist slowly spread out, and what came into view was a gloomy cemetery.

Unlike the Marquis Mansion, which was made of flesh and blood, the Duke's Mansion was built of white bones.

It's all black and white, with tombstones lining both sides of the gravel road, and the atmosphere is very gloomy.

Anros took a deep breath. The corrupt and moist breath felt very familiar to him, almost like a ghost ship.

"Nothing has changed from before."

Anlos murmured and stepped into it.

The iron gate closed slowly without anyone behind it.

Yes.

In his previous life, Anlos played the copy of "The Duke's Silent Manor".

The nightmare broke out in the Kingdom of Repet, and the territories of Gluttony and Fury were broken by wizards, sounding the horn of war.

The largest copy among them is the Duke's Palace.

Repeated strategies and analysis have made Anlos know the manor better than the Duke himself.

"despair."

Anros stopped and stepped on the slippery stones with his pointed leather boots.

His ice-blue eyes squinted and fell on a tombstone beside the road.

A white butterfly that was incompatible with the gloomy environment flew lightly and landed on the dilapidated tombstone.

Then, the white butterfly turned into a human figure and fell to the ground.

He has a thin body and wears a dark suit that looks like mourning clothes. He has four arms and a head that is replaced by a huge white butterfly.

The multiple wings, which are white and without a trace of dirt, flap slowly. The man has a solemn and solemn temperament, just like the master of ceremonies at a funeral.

【Strange. The Marquis actually came to visit me. 】

With four arms folded and one on his chin, the Duke looked thoughtful.

Its sound is very pleasant to the ear, like slowly playing a deep cello, and it doesn't seem out of place at all in this dead cemetery.

[Please forgive me for not being able to entertain you into the mansion. The house has not been cleaned for a long time and the atmosphere is cold. You will catch a cold. 】

After giving some excuses, the Duke asked:

[Why did you come here to visit me specially? 】

Anlos raised the corners of his mouth slightly, unfolded his fan with a brush, and said with a smile:

"I'm here to kill you, Your Excellency."

The words fell.

The air suddenly became a bit colder, and even the fog stagnated.

His Excellency the Duke seemed to be shocked by these straightforward words. After a long while, he slowly said:

[I have to say, it’s a very bold idea]

[You will soon discover, however, that this is a mistake. 】

Accompanied by its cello-like sound, white butterflies arrived one after another.

They fell one after another, turning into figures in black suits and butterfly heads.

Countless arms spread out, and countless voices overlapped and surrounded Anros: [Look, you are only one person. How to kill "me"? 】

As he spoke, a faint powder spread from His Excellency the Duke.

This is the "scale powder" of butterflies.

It can sense everything around it through scale powder, and can even sense psychological trends.

Ok.

Except for the Marquis, there was no one else.

The Duke nodded secretly.

If the Marquis brought soldiers, he would not let her in.

But
Why didn't it detect the slightest hint of panic in the Marquis's mood from the scale powder?

Instead, it revealed a sense of "pleasure".

Just like a murderer who can't wait to start a massacre.

Not to mention that the Marquis himself is not as powerful as him. If he fights alone, there will definitely be only "death".

Duke Butterfly had many thoughts.

After thinking about it, I couldn't understand the reason why the "Marquis" was not in a hurry.

Then, it saw the "Marquis" lift his rabbit paw, and a blood-red flesh bag appeared in his palm.

The meat bag stirred as if it were a living thing.

The moment it appeared, the result fed back from the scale powder made Duke Butterfly suddenly freeze!

Live!

There are many reactions from living people in this meat bag!

The next second, the meat bag squirmed violently, and with a "wow" sound, dozens of figures spit out!
"Ugh! I'm about to vomit!"

"My health points keep dropping! Replenish my health quickly!"

"Hey! Have we already entered the dungeon?"

The noise, completely different from that of the cemetery, suddenly broke the dead silence and gloomy atmosphere here.

——[Never-Ending Stomach], dropped by the heir raised by the Marquise.

Can carry living creatures, but will corrode slowly.

The players from the prophet camp were brought in quietly.

Duke Butterfly looked at the dozens of people who suddenly appeared in shock, and even his wings froze.

How, how is it possible? !
What is that thing that can hold living creatures! ! !

In an instant, the situation was even.

The number of people on both sides is almost the same.

Anlos smiled, his ice-blue eyes reflecting the dumbfounded Duke Butterfly.

[Conductor of the Dead Butterfly], the big boss under the territory of Gluttony and Fury.

It is stronger than the undead horse and is quite powerful.

However, it was too cautious.

The countless figures present are all clones and have no real body at all.

The main body has been sleeping in a coffin deep in the mansion for many years, and has been relying on its clones to handle the few affairs.

Even the lord's offspring chose to be raised by human cultists who believed in nightmares in order to prevent it from devouring him.

[How dare you lie to me,] Duke Butterfly's voice deepened, [You really came prepared.]

【But.Human? 】

[Human beings are very fragile in the face of nightmares. They either surrender or collapse. 】

【You will soon realize——】

Li Sanguang shouted: "Why is this BOSS so gibbering! Fuck him!"

"kill--!!!"

"Tear off its wings and head!"

Duke Butterfly:【.】

How, how rude!
It was so angry that its body trembled, and then, countless white butterflies flew up from all around, and the dark orchestra conductor's baton appeared in its hand.

The four hands were raised, as if about to start a performance, with a dignified and elegant manner.

The corners of Anlos' eyes curled up, he raised his hand, pointed directly at Duke Butterfly, and lightly opened his lips:
"Kill it."

The next second, the players, who had long been unable to restrain themselves, howled and rushed towards the Butterfly Dukes, colliding with them!
Copy, the strategy begins!
　Thanks to Yi Guoyi for the 10000 starting coin reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)