This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Looking at the big mouthful of blood spit out by the captain of the sheep, one of the smaller sheep bleated with tears.

"How cruel, how terrifying, those slimes are really hateful! Captain, I want to avenge you!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately rushed towards the slime in the distance, but was immediately thrown to the ground by the sheep captain.

so close!

This group of team members almost discovered the truth!

He kindly pulled the female team member up, and the sheep captain patted the dirt off her body: "They are all horrible villains, they are more ferocious bastards than the most ferocious demon in hell, and they will devour the bones of the enemy Devil, you don’t need to worry about me, all the punishments will be borne by me, a sheep.”

"Captain~" the ewe burst into tears.

After seeing the three players with moved faces, Captain Yang looked at the players behind him again, and felt that he had to drive these players away as soon as possible.

In this dungeon, it is enough to have its own magician.

Therefore, he said righteously: "Let's go quickly. Lord Allen is dead, his ashes have been thrown away, and the entire Alsace territory has changed. On the surface, the manager is Lord Ai Li, but in fact The leader is Lord Lu."

"Where should we go then?" Another pink sheep asked in a crying voice.

"Anywhere is fine, just don't stay here, it's too dangerous. Leave the Alsace collar, go to the fly collar, go to the corrosion collar, just don't stay here."

"What about you?"

"I will be the devil alone, and I will never shrink back even though I have been through all kinds of hardships."

Against the wind, Captain Sheep held his head high, his white hair curled and unfurled in the wind, and he seemed full of fearless sacrifice.

The three sheep bleated and sobbed again.

After crying, a huge black sheep, one person tall, took out a leather package from his arms.

Opening the packages layer by layer, Hei Yang took out the dried oval black pellets that had been preserved inside.

"Captain. This is the feces we have accumulated through hard work. You have suffered here, so hurry up and eat some."

Looking at the sheep dung handed over by the other party, the captain immediately wanted to say a lot of foul language.

It's not like he hasn't eaten feces before, after all, it's not shameful to eat some of his own or other people's feces when food is scarce.

However, he has lived here for almost a month, and his tongue has long been fed by various fruits. This kind of sour and bitter food really can't satisfy his appetite.

But in the expectant eyes of the players, he had to pick up a ball, put it in his mouth with his eyes closed, and swallowed it.

"Captain, how does it taste? I made it after eating a lot of grass."

"very good……"

"Eat more if it tastes good."

"No... I'm not hungry..."

"Captain, don't worry about us, you can eat more."

The huge black sheep directly grabbed the leader of the sheep, and stuffed the remaining sheep dung into the opponent.

A disgusting taste bloomed in the captain's throat. The fragrance of apples had been completely covered by this smell before, making him want to vomit.

Suppressing the feeling of nausea, he forced a smile: "It's delicious."

"Then eat more, we still have more."

Looking at the packages that the team members took out again, Captain Yang's face turned pale instantly.

After reluctantly swallowing three bags of dry food, he sent his team members away and returned to his hut to lie down all night without recovering.

At dawn the next day, Captain Yang, who barely slept, just woke up when he heard Lu Fan's voice.

"Come to my room."

Captain Yang didn't dare to neglect Lu Fan's call.

Immediately rushed to Lu Fan's room, he knocked on the door cautiously,

Then he whispered, "Lord Lu, I'm here."

As soon as he entered the door, he lowered his head very low, fully showing his fear.

"You are here." Lu Fan closed his novel and looked at the other person kindly, "Actually, I should have introduced it to you yesterday morning, but I forgot the time when I read the book, so let me introduce it to you now. This is your three Team members, they entered here by mistake yesterday morning and officially joined my dungeon, you can get to know them."

Hearing these words, Captain Sheep immediately raised his head, and then saw his three former team members standing in front of him.

The ewe, the pink sheep, and the black sheep.

They actually joined Mr. Lu?

And, it was yesterday morning!

At this time, the three sheep surrounded Lu Fan with obsequious smiles. The black sheep was in charge of rubbing shoulders, the pink sheep was in charge of pouring water, and the ewe was in charge of turning the pages of the book.

Looking at the flattering three people, and thinking about their performance last night, Captain Yang immediately understood that he was being teased by the other party.

Thinking of the pile of food he ate last night, he felt nauseous again.

"Are you feeling unwell? Then go and have a rest. You three, go down with your captain to familiarize yourself with the environment. The formal work will start today."

"Remember, my dungeon doesn't keep idlers, otherwise I don't mind holding a mutton farming meeting. At that time, I will arrange a suitable location for you."

Facing Lu Fan's threat, the four sheep present swallowed their saliva in unison, and immediately nodded their heads.

Walking out of the room door, Captain Yang was about to question his three subordinates when he was thrown to the ground by a sweeping leg.

Then, the huge black sheep sat up and pressed his chest, preventing him from chanting magic.

And Fenyang picked up half a brick from the ground, slapped it on the captain's head with a grinning grin: "Captain, we meet again."

"Uh...uh..."

"It's dangerous here!"

Snapped.

“There is nothing to eat here!”

Snapped.

"Let's go early!"

Clap clap!

Captain Yang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, tears of humiliation flowed down his face.

Throwing away half a brick, Fenyang stepped on the captain's face and said, "Come here, we will be colleagues from now on, and we don't need to put on airs of the captain anymore. From now on, let's get along with each other♂."

More tears flowed down.

Aside, a few tired players saw this scene and couldn't help saying, "Look, the NPCs are fighting!"

"Nonsense, it's obviously playing. How can such a cute sheep fight? It must have been a long time, and we started playing together."

"Then why are you still crying?"

"Cry with joy. Leave them alone and continue moving bricks."

The sheep captain's tears continued.

Just like his miserable life after that.

Unknowingly, in the tears of Captain Yang, a month passed.

Every day, earth-shaking changes are taking place in Lu Fan's Demon King City.

With the help of players with extraordinary strength, the ruins of the Demon King City have been cleaned up, the foundation has been laid, and the Demon King City has begun to take shape.

Lu Fan's room was firstly built, and an 80-square-meter bed was placed in the middle of the house. The sheets and bedding were all woven with high-quality wool, making it very comfortable to sleep on.

As for the source of the wool, Fenyang said that it was shared by the four of them, but Lu Fan didn't quite believe it when he saw the already bald Captain Yang.

But it's not my own hair anyway, so it doesn't matter where it came from.

Early in the morning, Lu Fan woke up from his 80-square-meter bed, opened the window, took a breath of sulfur-smelling air, and felt that it was another refreshing morning.

Standing in front of the window, he drank a glass of goat's milk and was about to appreciate the progress of his Demon King's City, but then he discovered a lot of deceptive behaviors.

A group of players lined up and walked neatly towards the unfinished lava around the Demon King City, and then jumped into it one by one.

Except for a small number of slimes with fire resistance, most of the slimes melted and disappeared, then walked out from the resurrection point and continued to jump into lava.

Lu Fan: "?"

What kind of sand sculpture games did they come up with?

At this time, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open, and four sheep appeared at his door: "It's not good, Mr. Lu, run for your life! The ghosts have invaded!"