This Group of Players Are All Slimes

After solving the sudden problem, the three slimes came to the temple of the God of Health accompanied by a group of believers.

Compared with Wolong and Fengchu's last visit, the temple was much deserted.

The establishment of the new hot spring city attracted some poor people who couldn't afford to go there to ask for a living. After going there, they found that their quality of life had improved dramatically, and then they took other family members there.

The distribution of elixir has attracted the middle class to buy elixir in the past, and after going there, they are attracted by various cheap and durable equipment, and then bring other family members there.

The recently held table tennis match attracted a group of rich people to watch. Later, they found that the goods here were of high quality and cheap, and the priests of the Nameless God were all talented and nice to speak, so they also fell in love with this place.

Coupled with the orthodoxy of the city lord in the new hot spring city, the nameless god has not been polluted by ignorance, and responds to the calls of believers, making the new hot spring city a better place for development than the hot spring city from any angle.

Other factors include climatic factors, the convenience of transportation, taxation and judicial justice, etc. No matter how blind people are, they can find that it is an unavoidable fact that the new hot spring city surpasses the hot spring city.

At first, the priests of the God of Health did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

When the poor ghosts get out, they get out, just enough to free up a lot of places to use as hotels, thus collecting a lot of money.

But after the middle and top management left collectively, they finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

However, as the arrogance of the priests of the gods, they did not immediately adjust the price and respond as they should. The final result was that the population of the hot spring city was reduced by one-third, and the rest were imprisoned by the holy knights of the temple. They are guarded tightly in the city of hot springs, but every day some people escape in the dark.

It was only at this time that they realized that it is not the amount of wealth that determines whether a city is rich or not, but the population.

But it was too late.

Population exodus has become an unavoidable trend. In order to make up for the previous mistakes, the bishop even spent his faith to purchase the Meteor Art, but it still fell short.

The three slimes strutted into the temple, and the priest in charge let out a disdainful bark after clarifying their identities and purpose.

"Bugs in a filthy cesspit."

Although her voice is small,

But she was beaten anyway.

The three slimes have absolutely no intention of sympathizing with each other, and the priests here will also order some healing magic, so they will not die for a while. The end result is that the three slimes have been fully exercised, and even the skin is damaged. The q bomb is much more tender.

"It's really enjoyable! Last time this woman touched me, I wanted to beat her up." Wolong showed a cheerful smile like a child.

"Me too!" Feng Chu also shouted happily, "Crazy sister, how does it feel?"

"Seventy-five points, it will be more comfortable to be fatter. You, give sister a little fat next time, or sister will help you gain weight."

"..."

"Did you hear that!"

"...I heard it, and I will definitely do it."

The priestess who was beaten up and fattened said tearfully.

The angry paladins who heard the news were about to kill the three slimes who were making trouble here, but they were quickly stopped by another group of people.

"Stop it, it's not wise to fight here." The head high priest said, "You are not its opponents. To deal with them, you need the divine power bestowed by the God of Health. If you fight forcefully, then we will be the ones who will suffer the most Three, this way please."

Under the leadership of the high priest, the three slimes jumped into the conference room proudly, and met the bishop of the God of Health again.

Compared with before, the current bishop looks very decadent.

He seemed to be ten years older, and several high priests were constantly casting divine spells behind him, so that he could relieve the accidental injuries he had suffered during this period.

Holding the gold-plated cane, he pointed to the side: "Sit down, slimes."

After the slimes sat down, he didn't speak directly, but stared at the three slimes silently, exerting invisible pressure constantly.

The blessing from the God of Health made him look full of majesty even if he didn't speak. Ordinary humans would sweat profusely in this situation, and lost a bit in terms of momentum.

However, the three slimes didn't notice the change in the old man's aura at all, and they still looked around happily, as if nothing happened.

With a long sigh, the bishop knew that this group of slimes could not be dealt with by conventional methods.

Rubbing his sore eyes, he ordered the other priests to fetch the dew from the roses in the morning, and then drip it into his own eyes.

Wiping the dew from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief embroidered with gold thread, he finally spoke.

"What are you here for?"

"Is this old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease? We told him when we came in." Wolong whispered, "Or is it because he is so unpopular that no one has told him the truth until now."

Fengchu looked at Wolong dissatisfied: "Brother Wolong, you are fine everywhere, but it is a little impolite. Don't just talk about dementia, but Alzheimer's disease. We need to justify the name of this disease. It is a disease that needs to be addressed squarely. very painful disease."

"Brother Feng Chu really has the world in mind, I am ashamed of myself."

"Where is it, as a person, I still have some relatively correct three views."

The bishop looked at Wolong and Fengchu who were starting to flatter each other commercially, and felt that the words he had accumulated before were useless.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, he could only look at the only normal little policewoman and asked, "Are you here to condemn us?"

"That's a must. You throw stones at our city. If it weren't for our strength and strength, we would have finished the game by now. Seize land or pay compensation, you choose one."

"Do you have any evidence to prove that we did it? This magical spell is obviously a meteor spell, and the god of meteor will release this magical spell as long as he has faith. How can you be sure that we did it?"

"Suspect."

The bishop sneered twice: "Can we be convicted if we doubt?"

"Otherwise? You're lucky, the editor just asked us to come and condemn, to see if we can get some benefits. If the bastard who took off his clothes asked me to listen to the editor now, I would have chopped off your head. But I have to tell you, my patience is limited, and our patience is limited, so don’t say it’s unpredictable!”

"I will keep it in my heart. Have you finished speaking? You can go when you are finished."

"Little ones, let's go."

Following behind the crazy policewoman, Wolong and Fengchu asked suspiciously: "Crazy sister, when did you have such patience, I thought you would just chop up dozens of catties of buns and stuff them out if you didn't agree with each other."

"I don't know either." The Crazy Policewoman said suspiciously, "Maybe it has something to do with the strange feeling before. I always feel that I don't want to chop off any guy's head before I chop someone down."

"As expected of a mad sister, she is single-minded and unwavering in her determination!"

"Let's sing the song of crazy sisters together! Two crazy sisters love to kill people, and the little bishop obediently gave away his head."

"I learned from Wolong to become bad. Falling is the most beautiful gift."

Standing at the window, the bishop watched the three slimes leave, feeling exhausted.

If the god of health could answer their prayers, he would never be so passive.

"God of health, my God, are you really polluted? It hurts..."

A severe headache hit him, and he couldn't help but let out a low snort.

Covering his head, he sat down in his chair, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Why don't you use his artifact?"

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