This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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The driver drives the transport vehicle and drives to the next location with the remaining goods.

According to the arrangement of the Night Owl Chamber of Commerce, each of their drivers has its own transportation route, and each route has been accurately shot by experts to ensure that high-quality customers can get the products of the Night Owl Chamber of Commerce in advance, and subsequent customers can only pick up the leftovers from previous customers supplies.

It's brutal but also realistic.

Even so, many settlements will still spend a lot of effort to obtain a client qualification, after all, this is one of the few opportunities for them to obtain foreign assistance.

To put it in a rather vulgar way, even being a dog has to be qualified.

Sulfur City is a dungeon built in the ninth level of hell, where demons and fallen people live mixedly, strong demons provide labor, and fallen people do some technical work, such as sewing animal skins and so on.

Fortunately, they have a sulfur river here, and the yellowed river water can produce high-quality sulfur after a little refinement, so their dungeon city is also a high-quality customer of the Night Owl Chamber of Commerce.

On the city wall, the guard wearing a mask leaned on his spear, his head was moving rhythmically, as if he might fall asleep at any time.

"Can you please put down the city gate?"

Hearing this sound, the guard immediately slid to the ground and shouted loudly: "I didn't sleep!"

"Come on." Another guard beside him patted his third arm, "Go and put down the city gate, those vampires are coming."

The soldier had no choice but to walk towards the roulette, holding the roulette tightly with his six arms.

Accompanied by a dull shout, the roulette was vigorously stirred by him, and the heavy city gate fell to the ground with a deafening crash.

"Thanks."

Driving the transport vehicle, the driver slowly drove into the dungeon, and arrived at the square surrounded by a group of residents.

The eyes of these residents are greedy, longing, and disgusting, just like other dungeons.

But in the current hell, only the Night Owl Chamber of Commerce has the ability to transport long distances, which makes them have to endure the exploitation of the Night Owl Chamber of Commerce and exchange nearby sulfur for necessities.

The hell lord of this dungeon came to the other side and asked: "What goods are there this time.

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"See for yourself."

Facing the hell lord of this dungeon, the driver was not as friendly as he was in Dylan. Instead, he handed the list directly to him, lit a cigar with ashes, and took a puff comfortably.

Enduring the other party's rudeness, the hell lord unfolded the list, and then frowned suspiciously.

"Is there no food?"

"Bought out by the previous city."

"However, our contract stipulates that we can..."

"That was before, it was just a new contract. You haven't signed it yet, so it just happens to be signed together this time."

After accepting the other party's new contract, the satyr's eyes dimmed.

Food priority is gone.

He opened and closed his mouth a few times, but he still didn't make any sound, he could only turn his dissatisfaction into a sigh.

"Well, well, then, give us some fuel, as usual, with sulfur..."

"I forgot to tell you that the sulfur market is not very good recently, so the purchase price will drop by 10%."

"……Alright alright."

"Also, this is the new wanted list of the royal family, remember to post it."

The half-goat carefully read the wanted list, and then picked up the cargo list.

Silently ticking away some of the desired supplies, the half-goat man's eyes stayed on one piece of goods.

Susheng medicine, a medicine that can restore severed limbs.

However, the price of this drug is very expensive, a small bottle costs 1,100 royal coins, and it needs to be taken continuously in the future, and the effect varies from person to person.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally forced himself to look away and tick off the other necessities one by one.

"Okay, that's all."

"Load and unload by yourself, I'm short on time. By the way, give me an open space, I have something to do."

Climbing into the carriage, the driver thrust a wooden stick from the New North Wind City into the open space.

"Okay."

"What's this?"

"I don't know, but the other party has repeatedly assured that there is no problem. If you are willing to let me keep one here, I can send you a piece of candy for free."

"……All right."

After the transaction was over, the driver drove towards the next dungeon with a truck full of sulfur and the rest of the goods.

After the lord of hell ordered others to count the goods into storage, he returned to his lord's mansion with a grain of sugar he got.

Although it is said to be the lord's mansion, it is just a hut one size larger, and another female satyr is preparing food here.

Some leaves were put in the boiling hot water, and the meat of the monster needs to be boiled in boiling water more than a dozen times to remove the toxins.

"Brother, you are back, how is the transaction going today?"

"It's not very good." The half-goat man sighed, "The price of sulfur has dropped again. If I knew it, I should have sold a batch in advance. And the food has been bought, so I can only continue to live on vegetable leaves .”

"Okay. It's okay, brother, ahem."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." The female half-goat shook her head, "Maybe I'm still not used to the climate here, and I miss Lapathes a bit."

"Me too, but those plants have evolved too fast, and now it's a complete demon realm. Is the food ready?"

"Okay."

"Okay, then give it to me."

With the prepared food, the half-faun immediately got up, bypassed the guards, and went to the field alone.

He stopped in front of a hidden cave, and after making sure that no one was following him, he walked into the cave alone.

There was no sound in the dark cave, and there was no sign of any living things in the crude place.

However, the half-goat sat down cross-legged, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, I brought you food."

"Ah, thanks, Pendor."

Accompanied by a soft voice, a woman appeared here.

She has slender and fit legs, and years of exercise have made her shapely, but every inch of muscle contains explosive strength.

Although the departure of the gods led to the failure of the restriction, she still has great strength as a rare eighth-level quasi-sword master.

The fly in the ointment is that there are no pupils in her eyes, only a blank space, indicating that she is blind.

Moreover, her right arm is empty. She was seriously injured in many battles in the past, and it is fate to be able to survive until now and recover some of her strength.

Although she couldn't see anything, her senses were still keen, and she picked up the stone bowl that Pan De sent with great precision, and began to eat.

After eating the unpalatable food at an extremely fast speed, she faced Pender's direction: "How's the situation outside now?"

"Just like before, the royal family is still looking for you."

"How much is the bounty?"

"It's still 50,000 royal coins."

"And, stingy guy, I need a million royal coins no matter what. Forget it, when it reaches 100,000, you will send me there to receive the reward, and then I will escape. At that time, we will be one and half, and my marriage There are funds."

"Are you still thinking about getting married at this time?"

"Yes, that was my lifelong dream."

"But, 3l and they are no longer here."

"They're going to come back, I have that feeling."

"...Okay. Then you can rest, and I will deliver food tomorrow."

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong? Master Lena?"

"I haven't practiced sword for a long time, my hands are a little itchy, come and practice with me."

"Master, no!"

The battered and bruised Pan De managed to leave the cave and returned to his room, vowing to make a slingshot and launch Master's dinner into it next time.

Lying on a bed made of hay, he managed to fall asleep, ready for the part of his day he was most looking forward to.

Just as he fell asleep, he found himself in a white room inexplicably.

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live?"

"What?"

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