Slime's Evolutionary Journey

In an empty room with a strong magical atmosphere, there are many magic balls, as well as the bodies and horns of Warcraft.

Three old men with long white beards were walking around holding staffs. One of the old men also held a staff, but his beard had obvious signs of being burned and had a light stubble.

The four old men touched their chins and circled around a green and cute slime. This slime had been subjected to four confinement spells and was lying on the table unable to move.

Originally, Fangte was still addicted to the arms of the maids of the Beast-Ear Girls, unable to extricate himself, but unexpectedly, the old man whose beard was burned off by Fante suddenly walked into Fangte's room and sent the two Beast-Ear Girls away.

Then three disrespectful old men stepped into the room the moment the maid of the Beast-Ear Lady left, directly cast a confinement spell on Fangte, and carried Fangte into this dark room.

"What are you four old men doing? I'm telling you! Shi Ke can't be killed! I won't give in!"

Fangte had goosebumps all over his body when he was looked at by the fiery gazes of these old men. Their gazes were like those of four lustful men looking at a naked girl.

"Old man Vera! Is this slime really as strong as you said? Did it really swallow the fire dragon in your Dragon Breath Formation?" an old man wearing a cuckold said curiously.

"Of course! Old Green! This slime is definitely not simple!" Vera said happily, as if she had discovered a treasure and wanted to show it off to her peers.

"Hmm! It's really not easy to be a talking slime." A blind old man said while stroking his beard.

"Stop talking about that! Give him dialysis quickly! Otherwise it will be difficult for us to do it when the princess comes!" A bald mage rubbed his hands impatiently, looking eager to try.

"Wait! What are you doing! What you are doing is wrong! I want to report you! Don't touch me! Ah! It's so violent!"

Amidst heart-rending shouts, Fangte was thrown directly into a round tank filled with green liquid by the four old men.

The four old men sat down in four directions and chanted obscure incantations. As the incantation progressed, the magic power gathered into the round cylinder.

A circular magic circle suddenly appeared from below the round cylinder. The magic symbols in the magic circle seemed to have come to life. They were slowly peeled off from the ground and jumped into the green round jar one after another like fish entering water. , but it didn’t cause the slightest ripple.

Fangte didn't feel any discomfort in the round tank. On the contrary, Fangte felt like he was in a hot spring. Not to mention, it was quite comfortable. If it weren't for a towel, Fangte would have been really comfortable. Started taking a bath in the round tub.

A quarter of an hour later, the magic power gradually dissipated from the round cylinder, the magic circle under the round cylinder gradually dimmed, and the four magic restraints that bound Fangte were also peeled off from Fangte's body.

Fang Te climbed out of the round cylinder. Master Vera smiled and handed Fang Te a towel. He looked at Fang Te with a kind of 'pleasant' look in his eyes, and the eyes of the other three were even more kind than before. A lot.

"Little Slime, I would like to solemnly introduce myself. I am one of the four great mages of the Kingdom of Ori. Mage Juarez is a sixth-level mage."

The mage with a tall cuckold straightened his back to make himself appear taller.

"Little Slime! I have decided to accept you as my disciple!"

"Cuckold! You're so straight, I'm not afraid of letting you get away from me." The bald mage walked into Fantawild, stroking his beard, looking like a master, "Little slime! I'm surprised when I see your bones! It's a rare sight in a hundred years. You’re a magician at first sight! Become my disciple!”

"What are you talking about? This is what I brought back! You must be my apprentice!"

"Vera, you are so shameless. You have lost to the little slime, and you still want to accept someone else as your apprentice." The bald mage turned to Fangte, pointed at Fangte with his staff, and said in a majestic tone, "Little Slime! They are all sixth-level mages, but I, Kali, am half a level higher than them, tell me! What do you desire!"

"Nonsense, as a man! Of course I long for nai."

"That's right!" The bald mage interrupted Fang Te with an unquestionable tone, "What you desire is power! And I can give you power!"

Fantawild: "."

For a moment, the four old men in the room quarreled with each other because they wanted to accept Fang Te as his disciple. They even grabbed their beards and wanted to fight. Fang Te looked confused and had no idea why they wanted to accept Fang Te. As a disciple, is he really very talented in magic?

Something's wrong, I don't feel anything. When I listen to those spells, let alone any magic resonance, it's like listening to a heavenly book. It makes my head hurt.

But what if I really have some magical talent that is rare in a century?

When the time comes, I'll be wearing a mage's robe, holding a staff, and when I shout "Fa ya coax" there will be a big explosion. How cool.

Although the sixth-level mage is not a top-level mage, he can never be called weak. Although Fangte defeated Vera, it was just good luck. After all, Vera wanted to capture him alive, and he was accidentally killed. I was knocked unconscious by my own fart.

Furthermore, how many tenth-level mages are there in the world? How many great mages are there above the tenth level mages?

As far as Ju Fante knows, aren't there only two masters, Anthony from the Ella Empire and Vega from the Odea Kingdom? You know, these two mages are the heritage of two major human empires! Generally they can't be dispatched.

However, Fangte hesitated again. After all, this was the palace of the kingdom. Who knows if he would be involved in any power struggle, and the most important thing was! I also want to go to the orc country to see the beast-eared girl.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't plan to learn anymore." Fangte interrupted the quarrel of the four old men. He was wrapped in a white towel and looked very happy.

At this moment, the room suddenly became quiet, and the four old men looked at each other, as if they had not seen each other for a long time.

You must know that many nobles in the kingdom usually want their descendants to learn magic from the four old people, but they were all rejected by the old people! But this time, he was rejected by a slime.

Before the four old men could come to their senses, Fangte jumped off the table with a "Gulu" sound and walked out the door in a twisting manner.

Just when Fangte formed a tentacle to open the door, the door opened on its own. A girl was caressing her chest, panting and holding on to the door frame. Sweat fell from her face. At this moment! Fangte was shocked!

There are such beautiful girls in this world!