This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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"That slime over there, why is there no milk in my black tea! How on earth do you entertain the nobles!"

The lady who had previously clashed with the fallen pointed at her teacup and yelled at a passing slime.

The slime looked at the opponent coldly, then suddenly jumped up, one meter high, then spun in the air, slapped the opponent directly in the face, and sent him flying.

Jumping to the surrounded lady's side, this player jumped onto the opponent's chest, smashing the opponent's valley into a basin, and did not forget to spit on the opponent's face before leaving.

Pooh!

There are no hidden missions, what do you have to worry about?

A few idle adventurers were going to tease the store manager created by the players, but they were rushed by the players before they even started, knocked unconscious, and dragged them to the coolie camp on the ground.

There, they will welcome Qunxingmengxin's all-round transformation from spirit to body, until they realize their own superficiality, and agree with and build dungeons from the bottom of their hearts.

Knowing that they couldn't extract benefits from these people, they changed their approach, at least trying to extract the surplus value from each other.

After discovering the earth-shaking change in the attitude of the slimes, the frightened nobles and some adventurers immediately found Dylan and asked him to negotiate.

For such a request, Dylan wanted to say, I really don't want to die.

And it is clear that you have brought it on yourself, why do you say that you are a victim.

After being tortured, Dylan had no choice but to find his uncle Ferdinand III and asked if there was any way to reconcile.

Seeing Dylan with a troubled face, Ferdinand III, who returned safely, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "It just so happens that your previous education has been missing a necessary lesson, and now it's time to help you make up for it."

Under Dylan's puzzled eyes, Ferdinand III said to the following nobles: "Don't worry, everyone, I will be in charge of negotiating with the hell lord here."

Pulling his nephew, Ferdinand III led the group of nobles to a room.

Let the group of nobles wait outside the room, Ferdinand III led Dylan into the room,

Then close the door.

Dylan looked at the room blankly and found that there was no one here.

"Uncle, this is..."

"Shh, keep your voice down. This is what I'm teaching you, watch."

Clearing his throat, he solemnly said to the air: "My lord, I implore you..."

In the next second, Ferdinand III's tone suddenly changed, and he shouted in a rough voice: "What right do you have to disturb my rest! Get out of here!"

Afterwards, Ferdinand III immediately contacted Zero, made a replica of himself, and then punched his replica and flew it out, while he hid behind the cabinet in the room.

"Go out, don't say anything, hold my copy and leave to the old place on the ground, I will find you later. The expression should be dull, but full of hatred."

Dylan left the room blankly, only to find that the nobles and adventurers at the door had disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the replica on the ground that was about to be beaten into meat paste, Dylan, who was confused, could only bring the replica to the ground above the ground.

Throwing away the replica that turned into fly ash, he waited for a while in the village of the farm, and finally saw his uncle.

Ferdinand III walked to Dylan's side and asked with a smile, "Have you learned?"

"A little bit."

"Tell me, what is it?"

Dylan hesitated, then said, "Cheat."

"It's okay, I've learned a little bit. But what I want to tell you is that you did something wrong from the very beginning. When those nobles find you to complain, you should fool around immediately and kill the leader afterwards."

Dylan was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Why?"

"They acted collectively, which means that they have formed an alliance behind your back and put pressure on you with collective strength. Such a small group, what are you waiting for if you can't kill the leader? And forming an alliance so quickly shows that They already have an alliance in the City of the North Wind, so their leader should die even more."

Dylan felt colder and colder, and the dark side of politics was coming at him.

Ferdinand III patted Dylan on the shoulder: "You are too kind, which is a good thing, but for the owner of a castle, this is not a good thing. You can still command them in peacetime, because your interests Same. But once you have an emergency, you can’t handle it.”

Thinking of the black dagger before, Dylan nodded in agreement.

He pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then why did you act in that play later?"

"In order to find a suitable excuse for your subsequent changes. What else is more likely to cause a person's change than the death of one's respectable uncle in front of one's own eyes? Remember those people, part of them can be wooed , part of them must die. And I have to tell you, I have only recently realized that nobles are nobles not because their blood is nobler, but because they control most of the wealth, land and soldiers."

"Now, the City of the North Wind has been destroyed, and their wealth no longer exists. They only have a name, but no real power. This period of time is just enough for you to recognize who are the people who really need to be protected; Who are the people who build the New North Wind City; who are vampires, idle moths"

"Go, this is the homework I assigned to you. Find those who really need to win over and eliminate those who need to be eliminated until the new city of North Wind is built. Back then, I spent ten years building North Wind I believe it will take you less time to change the city from nothing to existence."

Dylan nodded solemnly: "I will, uncle. But I still have a question. In the end, you killed yourself. Is there any reason why you want to be lazy and leave?"

Ferdinand III looked at Dylan, and then laughed: "You guessed it."

After watching Dylan leave, Ferdinand III came to his frequented place, took out his notebook, and recorded his latest thoughts.

He revalidated his beliefs and proved the correctness of his beliefs.

But this is not so much a belief as a theory.

A theory that can explain gods, humans, demons, and various social relationships.

The theory has begun to be perfected, and there are only a few logical details left to be completed, but it will not take much time.

And as the theory was completed, he could feel a stronger and stronger sense of fate, as if after completing the theory, it was his death.

"It's the second time. I don't know if this time will be the real end?"

Laughing at himself, he was sure that there were two things he needed to do before he died.

One, complete your own theory.

Two, do a Leanna assist.

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