This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Latest URL: "Has the Land of Wonders been conquered?"

In the conference hall of the royal family, number 1 quietly listened to the report from the spies.

The Land of Surprise is a piece of land that the royal family is not very willing to touch. The monsters on it are too fierce, the forces of all parties are mixed, and the population is sparse, so there is not much development value.

But that group of slimes always have the ability to turn decay into magic, and it is said that the demon king has also changed, maybe there really is something they must fight for.

In the meeting some time ago, the discussion between the royal family and the slime was very pleasant on the surface, but no consensus was reached.

The guy named leader is a terrible guy. Number 1 rarely sees such a politician with political skills and vision.

He rejected all assistance from the royal family, and cleverly avoided all the pits, taking only what they most wanted to take away.

If possible, she really wanted to drive those slimes to extinction, but this idea was not very realistic.

"Sure enough, every slime is a terrifying existence, a terrifying variable. Master Zlatan, when will you wake up and guide us?"

Looking up at the statue of Zlatan above his head, Number 1 heaved a long sigh.

Number 2, the masked man was playing with the poker cards in his hand, and suddenly reached out to make a rose, and then sent it to number 1.

"Don't be too nervous, the nervous look doesn't match your temperament."

After receiving the rose, No. 1 smelled it lightly and laughed: "Thank you. Very nice rose."

"I plan to name the new product 'Eternal Love'. Afterwards, I plan to conduct a large number of advertisements to promote this product. I have already thought about the slogan, 'If you love her, give her eternal love'."

"Not bad. What do you think of the Land of Wonders?"

"It's normal. Send people to monitor, destroy, and infiltrate, just like we did before."

"...Okay, this task is entrusted to you."

"It will not let you down."

No. 2 held No. 1's hand and kissed it lightly.

Then it turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Back at his mansion, Number 2 opened his roster and began to look for suitable candidates.

The royal family cannot be sent there. In the absence of Zlatan, the royal family can no longer be born by itself, and one less is a huge loss.

Especially the death of number 201 is a wake-up call.

The opponent was not killed in a normal state, but was killed after showing his own body, and there was no devil in the middle, which showed that slime also had the strength to kill the royal family.

Therefore, he can only choose from his confidants.

"Zig... no, he's an assassin."

"Alfa... No, she is better at seduction."

After rejecting dozens of people with a straight face, he finally chose a good candidate.

"It's you, Blank."

Biting his finger, a drop of blood No. 2 fell on the ground, and turned into a black-haired young man in an instant.

The other party was naked, his pale skin was bloodless, and there were black circles under his eyes like coal lumps.

In terms of stature, he looks like an eighteen-year-old youth, but his eyes seem to have seen all the ugliness in the world and are extremely muddy.

Throwing a piece of clothing to the other party, number 2 said: "Blank, this task is entrusted to you."

The royal family is an aggregation of a large number of humans and demons.

With angels as the core, they continuously absorb all kinds of demons and humans, and finally integrate into a common consciousness.

As long as they want, they can differentiate the people who have been swallowed from their bodies at any time, and they can knead their memories and souls at will.

The differentiated Blank looked at number 2 in a daze, then put on his clothes, and said weakly: "What is the goal of the mission?"

"Destroy all the goals of slimes. Whatever they support, you have to oppose; whatever they want to achieve, you destroy; assimilate their thoughts, let them become us better."

"It's not easy."

"That's why I'm looking for you. But I still need a proof that you can do all this. A group of rats are working underground, trying to sabotage our plan and find them out."

Blank laughed: "Then I need some support."

"explain."

"I want a restriction first, and use my camouflage technology to sign this restriction."

"Yes, I can give you this restriction on behalf of the Nameless God."

A ray of holy light descended, engraving a complicated symbol directly on the back of Blanc's hand, and then disappeared under his skin.

Only Blanc knows the content and conditions of this restriction, and from his expression, this restriction is what he wants.

"Second condition, hang me."

Number 2 stared at Blank, the shadow of the mask twisted continuously, turning into a smiling symbol.

"no problem."

At noon the next day, ten corpses were hung on the execution rack in the royal city.

These corpses were either due to rebellion, or because of exposure to unhealthy thoughts, or simply because of rebellion against a certain royal family.

This beautiful city is not as beautiful as it shows, and the evil from the upper class is still fermenting.

The hanged body disappeared that night, a gift that the "rats" in the sewers would not refuse.

They would crawl out of the sewers at night and quietly collect the corpses.

As for the whereabouts of these corpses, the managers of Wangcheng don't want to know, and don't care.

Today, rats still secretly remove the corpses, separate the ropes, clothes and some small parts, and process them according to different categories.

After the treatment, the five mice took the corpse into the small dark waterway, wading through the sewage towards their city.

A city built underground.

There are dense tents, ragged adults, and naked children everywhere.

Some of them are workers who fled here because they could not bear the exploitation of the factory.

Some used to be businessmen, who had all their assets swallowed up by big capitalists and fled here after being heavily in debt.

Some were born here directly. The harsh environment left them covered in scars, and they searched for food in the sewage every day.

This is an abandoned city, a city that lives in the dark side of the royal city.

Wearing gray robes, the mice transported the corpses to the dilapidated temple in the city. Several men in black took the corpses sent by the other party, and then handed over a bag full of dried meat to the other party.

The mouse leader weighed the weight, nodded in satisfaction, and led his men into the shadows of the city. After a while, there was an urgent chewing sound.

The man in black brought the corpse into the temple, and engraved a complex magic circle beside the corpse.

Just as they were about to use these corpses to summon, a corpse suddenly trembled.

Afterwards, the young man sat up in confusion and looked around suspiciously.

"Is this a sea of ​​blood?"