This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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"God? No, no, I'm just a researcher driven by interest. Don't talk nonsense, devour me quickly! Show all the ways you know how to play! I rarely have the opportunity to play with gods like now!"

"Crazy!"

"If madness can bring me closer to the truth, then I will embrace madness vigorously! Come on, how are you going to eat me? Directly read the memory, use hallucinations to make me crazy, or simply use physical means to make me feel pain!"

"Why do you know these methods better than me, and you still say that you are not a god!"

"Everyone says I'm a researcher, don't you understand human speech!"

"Are you still human! Forget it, it doesn't matter, no matter what you are, I will devour you."

The white light began to try to invade the professor's mind, but he soon discovered that the other party's mind was protected by a thick fortress and could not be invaded at all.

After all, he is just a new god, a god born from the body of the dead Dawn Demon God. All the means that gods should have have been engraved in his instinct, but knowing and how to use them are two different things.

After a new god is born, there are often other gods as his guides, taking him to the temple of the gods or the hall of demons, arranging his place of residence, and helping him acquire the necessary common sense.

How to torture human beings, how to please gods and gods, how to walk between various forces and obtain benefits, these will be obtained in the first period of time.

But the God of Dreams is an exception.

Although he is a god, he was born from the body of the Dawn Demon God. In addition, the God of God did not like the content of the dream very much, which led to the fact that the guide who originally guided him did not appear.

In other words, He is now like an orphan without father and mother, and he needs to find out everything by himself.

Just like now, he knows that being sacrificed can increase his strength a little bit, but he doesn't know how to open the professor's ideological barrier.

After all, the professor has a wealth of knowledge about theology, and after acquiring this knowledge, his primary experimental object is not others, but himself.

Like a mad scientist, he crazily experimented with all kinds of knowledge on himself, which eventually led to him not having the power of a god, but in some places,

He has partially transformed himself into a god.

The God of Dreams kept trying various methods, using his weak divine power to try to pry open the professor's mind, but he couldn't do it anyway, and instead consumed his divine power a little more.

"Forget it! I'll eat two and two first...Damn it, why can't I eat anything! You obviously have your own will, but why can't I find your souls?"

"Isn't this normal? Different worlds have different jurisdictions, we... Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's talk about crossing the boundary. I think you don't understand the methods of the gods at all."

"Just kidding, I understand it very well! No one understands God better than me!"

"Is it~"

"Ahh! I must kill you bastard!"

The professor quietly watched the light scurrying around him, like the light from a supernova explosion constantly bombarding his thought barriers, but nothing could break through.

Yawning, the professor felt a little bored.

I thought I could get some good data this time, but I didn't expect it to be just a kid.

But on second thought, this might also be a good opportunity.

Cultivate this god a little bit, and he should gain more knowledge about the gods in the middle, so that his research can go further.

Therefore, he stopped provoking the God of Dreams, and instead showed a harmless smile.

"God of dreams, do you want to know the correct way to use divine power?"

The attack of the God of Dreams stopped abruptly.

The white light around the professor began to flicker continuously, fully showing the hesitation of the new god, and finally said falteringly, "I want to."

"Very good, then, let me teach you. First, we need to start with the most basic means of gods, information perception."

When the professor started teaching, several priests also gathered around the altar, watching the change of the altar in horror.

This is their first sacrifice to the god.

They are basically the losers of other sects, their talent is not strong, and their speech is not good, so they were expelled from the former church.

After receiving the call of the God of Dreams, they immediately joined the God of Dreams, and prepared to use a sacrifice in exchange for the favor of the God of Dreams.

Since they don't have much experience in sacrifice, after seeing the stone altar begin to emit colorful lights and hear roars from time to time, they feel that this is the end of the world.

"Gods above, what did we sacrifice in the past?"

"Didn't the sacrificial manual say that as long as you are conscious?"

"Which edition is yours? The edition I read said it must be a humanoid creature."

"Your edition is out of date. The one I read shows that it must be something that can be cooked."

"Why is my version mead?"

Watching the group of priests quarreling constantly because of the sacrifices, the elves on the side unshackled Wang Lang and the QR code, looked at the passers-by and said, "Although I don't know for sure, but I feel that they seem unreliable." .”

"Your intuition is quite accurate." Wang Lang nodded.

"Then what are we doing now?"

"Get something to eat, we brought some self-heating cans, you can try our food."

During this trip, the three slimes brought a lot of products from the Fire God Dungeon.

After all, what the Fire God Dungeon lacks most is energy, and a pile of fuel will appear wherever you dig a hole, it's a pity not to use it for a large-scale production of the magic industry.

In the storage ring that Wang Lang carried with him, there were convenient self-heating cans, medical equipment, and emergency magic runes, so that they could live as comfortably as possible during their travels.

And the ordinary self-heating cans made the elves burst into tears.

"This stuff is really delicious, but the outer skin is a bit hard to chew, and it will burn in the stomach after eating."

"...I think self-heating cans need to add instructions. The first one is not to put self-heating cans directly in your mouth."

"This thing is really delicious, what is it made of inside?"

"Uh... tentacles."

"It turns out that canned tentacles are so delicious. If I have a chance in the future, I will eat tentacles every day."

Watching the other party gobble up the canned tentacles, a message flashed in Wang Lang's mind.

Grasping this information decisively, he quickly went offline, and sent the information offline to the group, and finally suddenly realized.

He knew who the other party was.

Christine.

Neil's mother, Golding's wife, and the bishop of the Devil Sect.

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