Slime's Evolutionary Journey

"Little Slime, do you really have no god you believe in?" The cuckold old man asked Fang Te seriously again.

"Does my brother Chun count?" Fang Te rolled his eyes at the cuckold old man.

"Brother Chun? Is there such a god?" The bald mage touched his chin and thought seriously.

"Don't think about it, it doesn't happen."

Fangte patted his bald head in a daze and continued.

"The slime family belongs to the fantasy species and believes in the goddess Aegiya! But these are all recorded in books, but as far as I know, slimes really do not believe in gods. These are the things I communicated with my companions at the banquet. knew."

Fangte answered the bald mage's question seriously.

"So, old man, I seem to know what you are going to say now. You want to say that I may be the 'godless thing' predicted on this stone tablet, the person who will become a new god in the future, right? No, I should say The slime that became the new god.”

"But old man, our slime family really doesn't have a god that we believe in. You can't say that every slime can become a new god."

"Besides, you humans don't have the names of gods engraved in your souls. You pass on the name of Pusius based on the teachings and beliefs of generations. But strictly speaking, aren't you humans 'godless'?" thing'?

So, please put away your bold ideas, because according to your view that "godless things" are new gods, then all humans and slimes may become new gods. "

After talking to the four old men and listening to the four old men describing the meaning of the stone tablet (all the results of the old men's guesses), Fangte finally understood what these old men were thinking.

What these four old mage men said was extremely complicated, but Fangte summed up their conjectures in just one paragraph:

Every race in the world has their own gods, and humans are no exception. But when one god disappears, there is an extra position on the throne. This position will be occupied by the king of this world, who unifies the ten intelligent races. The king came to sit down, and the old man guessed from the stone tablet that this king was the "godless thing" mentioned by the stone tablet, and Fangte had no god of his own belief, so he thought that Fangte's unprecedented mutated slime was It will be the 'godless thing'.

Oh my God! How come these four old men have such big ideas! A stone tablet plus four words brings up so much! This is simply a reasoner who was delayed by the mage!

"What you said makes sense. It seems we need to think about it carefully." Vera said seriously.

Fang Te's eyes twitched. He didn't think about such a simple thing clearly. He really didn't know how they became sixth-level mages. However, Fang Te soon thought of another thing:

"By the way, why do you want me to be your apprentice? Is this slime really talented and a magic training wizard that is rare to see in a century?"

"How is that possible?" The one-eyed mage waved his hand, "It's the old man Vera who wants to accept you as his disciple. We are just joining in the fun. And the old man Vera just thinks you are a 'godless thing' and wants to be a name. Master, if you really become a god by then, he can just brag about being a god’s master.”

Vera blushed, coughed a few times, turned his head and whistled.

Fantawild: "."

In the palace garden of the Kingdom of Ori, a beautiful girl sat on a small pavilion. Both sides of the cobblestone road leading to the pavilion were filled with purple Xia Jin, green Milan, and white jasmine. Thousands of flowers bloomed on her His sides spread out, his little head lowered slightly, as if he felt ashamed because this girl was here.

The girl wearing an elegant white gauze princess dress has been sitting here all afternoon. She originally wanted to bring the green slime to her favorite garden, but she didn't expect that the slime was at the banquet. The next day, he and the four wizard grandfathers disappeared.

The girl was lying on the stone table, her little head resting on her arms as white as mutton fat. Her big, watery eyes showed her tiredness, and also revealed her love for the person she hadn't seen a few times since she came to the palace. The resentment of slime.

The girl knew that she couldn't blame it, because since she came back, more people had proposed marriage to her, and she had to maintain dignified etiquette every day.

In the past, girls could refuse to meet some aristocratic children because they were "too young", but now they are almost sixteen years old, and among humans, especially aristocrats, sixteen is already the age to get married.

Her father, who used to help her shirk herself, also began to acquiesce in the pursuit of her by some noble children. Just now, the girl thought she could take a break from her busy day, but she also just sent away the son of the lord of the second city-state of the Kingdom of Ori, and also... I received news that my cousin was coming to see me.

"There were some pink and red slimes at the party yesterday. Isn't that guy interested in someone else?"

The thought that came to the girl unconsciously startled her. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. The more she thought about it, the more she cared about it. She seemed to be more concerned about it than learning about her father's private meeting with a young nobleman.

…

"I don't care! You promised to teach me magic. If I can't learn the fireball technique, I will go to the church and complain to your god!"

Not far away, a familiar voice came. After the girl heard it, all her worries seemed to disappear, and she stood up and looked around happily.

"Little Slime, stop making trouble. You don't have any magic in you. Besides, you drank too much yesterday, and we don't promise you to learn it."

"Then I don't care. If you hadn't taught me, I would have said that I was your disciple."

"It's okay, you can say whatever you want, who said there will be no open disciples after the closed disciples."

"Wow, why are you so shameless?"

"I learn it from you."

The sound became clearer and clearer, and the girl also saw a funny scene.

The slime, who was always taller than one meter, was walking side by side with four old men holding staffs. The four old men and the slime were bickering back and forth like four children.

"your Highness."

"Pear rind."

The four old people and Fangte greeted Lilin respectively after seeing her.

Lilin pouted her little mouth, gave a soft "hum", and turned her head to ignore them. The four old people had watched Lilin grow up since they were young, and they naturally knew that the princess was expressing dissatisfaction because he had occupied her friend for a long time.

The four old men each coughed, then abandoned Fangte and turned around to leave.

"Didn't you say this is a shortcut? Why go back the same way?"

Fangte stood there in confusion, wanting to go with them, but found that he couldn't move.