This Group of Players Are All Slimes

When the captain woke up, he smelled the tempting aroma of meat.

Different from the disgusting smell of Chaos Soup, this scent whets the appetite and makes the captain whose tongue has already been numb recall the beauty of eating.

After struggling to get up, he couldn't help holding the stone bowl carefully in his arms, and slowly drank it.

After taking the first sip, his tears couldn't stop falling.

There is salt in this soup!

After slowly finishing a bowl of soup, he had the strength to observe his surroundings.

Most of my companions are here, most of them are still asleep, only Li Ang's mother is awake.

She seemed to have just woken up not long ago, and she was still sitting on the bed like a wood carving, holding a bowl of broth in her hand with the gray sign.

Staring at the soup in the bowl, she picked it up after a while, and took a sip cautiously.

A smile emerged on her face.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious."

A tear slipped from her eye socket and fell into the bowl, making the soup even saltier.

The captain turned his face away, unable to bear to look at it again.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a very beautiful woman walked in.

Looking at the other party, the captain quickly recognized that the other party was Lianna.

Standing up in a hurry, he wanted to salute the other party, but Lianna had already stepped up quickly and pushed him back.

"Pay attention to rest, you are still very weak now. The evil is still in your body, we are looking for a way to eradicate this evil."

"My resistance is relatively strong, and I am much better now. Did you save us?"

"No, it's my daughter. She felt that something was wrong on the ground, and she just found you when she returned. Don't worry, your compatriots are basically fine, but they need to recuperate for a while."

"Thank you. We used to be from Corinth. We will never forget our kindness and we must avenge our revenge. Our lives were saved by you. No matter what you want us to do, we are obliged. Please let us work for you."

"Then rest well, this is my first order."

"……Thanks."

The captain rested for three days.

Under the nourishment of broth and other foods, he could feel that his body was gradually recovering. The barren land welcomed a piece of rain, and various skills that had been silent for a long time began to grow wantonly.

He could feel his body getting stronger every moment, the wounds that had been there began to scab, and his shriveled body gradually filled up.

"To be alive, it turned out to be such an exciting thing."

On the fourth day, the captain, who felt that he had fully recovered, found Lianna.

"Ms. Lianna, I feel that I have recovered, can you arrange some work for me?"

Lianna, who was processing the patient's report, took out the other party's medical certificate, read it carefully, and then nodded: "Yes, the evil in your body has disappeared. The specific reason is unknown, and we are still studying it. Now you can go to Find my husband, he should have some arrangements."

"Okay. If I take the liberty to ask, what should I call your husband, Marquis or Earl?"

Lianna covered her mouth and laughed.

"We don't have so much red tape here, and there is no need to be so respectful to me. I am also a fallen. If you insist, just call him Mr. Ferdinand."

Following Lianna's instructions, the captain found Dylan who was training the soldiers.

After watching for a while, the captain probably knew Dylan's training level.

Terrible.

Dylan should be a talented fighter. He is very talented, which allows him to quickly understand various combat techniques and methods of awakening psychic powers, but this also makes him less empathetic to ordinary people.

The current soldiers are already trying to catch up with Dylan, but the more they chase, the more they realize the difference in talent between them, which creates a sense of despair.

But it was too reckless to point out the opponent's shortcomings when he came here, and then ask for help in training soldiers.

It may even be regarded as having other plans for this place, which is something the captain doesn't want to see.

Just when the captain was hesitating, Dylan had already seen the captain.

"Akat, have you recovered?"

"You know my name?" Akat asked in surprise.

"It took me a while to memorize them all."

Akater's affection for Dylan soared a lot in an instant.

Seeing the other party walking towards him and extending his right hand, Akat hesitated for a moment, and finally held the other party's hand firmly.

As soon as they touched the calluses in each other's hands, the two of them had a full understanding of each other's strength.

"Knight?" Dylan asked with a smile.

"Well, it's not worth mentioning. Are you already a great knight?"

"That's right, under special circumstances, it can reach the level of a knight instructor. I like your hands very much, they are hands that have been accumulated through silent efforts, and every cocoon is telling about your efforts."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Don't be so restrained, we are equal." Dylan patted the other party's back hard, and said with a smile, "You came just in time. I don't know if you have experience in leading troops. I need an instructor here. You You should have already noticed that I am really not good at training recruits, can you help me train them?"

Arcat frowned and looked at Dylan, trying to figure out whether the other party was an idiot or a guy with great wisdom and foolishness.

Is this lord a bit stupid to hand over such an important matter as training soldiers to others as soon as we meet?

But after meeting the confident eyes of the other party, Akat was relieved.

A guy with such confident eyes can't be a fool.

Putting his right hand on his chest, he bowed halfway to Dylan and said seriously: "I will not let you down."

In this way, this team of hundreds of fallen people joined the New North Wind City.

Some of them will become recruits, and some will become various craftsmen, so as to contribute their strength to the New North Wind City.

This group of people merged quickly, and they worked hard after being reborn, and their attitudes were almost perfect, but they liked to hide bread under the bed, which was a bit unflattering.

After getting familiar with this place, they immediately went to visit the four slimes here. On the one hand, they wanted to meet the legendary idol weak chicken man, and on the other hand, they also wanted to taste whether the legendary braised meat was really so good. tasty.

Almost everyone is happy, except the weak chicken man.

"Undressed brother, I want to strike!"

The weak chicken man, who could only sleep for three hours a day for three consecutive days, found it dissatisfied and took off his clothes.

"Reason." The one who was studying the evil thing asked without looking up after taking off his clothes.

"Now I can only sleep for three hours a day, and when I wake up, I am reminded by sand sculpture netizens. 'Chicken, are you ready for today's food live broadcast', 'Chicken, I rely on you for today's new recipe',' Chicken brother, please come to an iron pot to stew yourself', 'Chicken brother, stop doing game live broadcasts, the dishes you make are not as good as the ones you cook'. Listen, is this a human language?"

"On the bright side, although they don't speak well, their vision is quite unique."

"Why are you like this! As a result, I have to cook as soon as I go online, and before it's over, a group of people have to come over for a meal! I'm in charge of feeding a thousand people every day, how long do you think I can rest?"

"You don't know how to bring apprentices?"

"...A road that has never been imagined!"

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