This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Snow probably never imagined that he would become a king after just a casual trip.

This lie was won so easily, but it might not be a good thing for Snow.

He is fleeing for his life.

The hound-like priests bit his back, charged them continuously, and instructed the believers to harass them.

Because of the disgusting characteristics of those believers, the steward didn't dare to kill them at all, so he could only keep running away with Snow.

After escaping a chase, the butler sat aside to rest, and found Snow was constantly carving something on the wall with stones.

"What are you doing?" the butler asked suspiciously.

"Mark, so that when slimes find out, they can find us quickly."

Pointing to the positive symbol on the wall, Si Nuo continued: "This is the mark I agreed with taking off my clothes. If one day I get separated, these marks can help him find me."

Now Snow seriously doubted that he had anticipated this situation a long time ago after taking off his clothes, otherwise why would he take these words-like marks from himself?

"You trust them very much." The butler said with a smile.

"Which eye of yours has seen that I trust them? If there is a disease in the brain, please donate the brain so that we can study where the disease is caused. Okay, I'm joking, can you put the claw down?"

Seeing the butler put away his paws, Snow breathed a sigh of relief, and sat next to the butler, "Well, in terms of trust, it's more or less trustworthy. After all, those guys are more reliable than anyone else when they're serious, but if they're not serious, the lower limit is extremely low."

"Sounds like interesting creatures, are you happy with them?"

"It's not happy at all, but it's right that it's not boring. Well, I actually like being boring myself.

The housekeeper wanted to ask something, but suddenly, she stood up again.

A group of priests rushed out from the side passage, and believers were thrown towards the steward like cannonballs.

"What qualities!"

Seeing the believers flailing their teeth and claws in the air, the butler grabbed Snow and ran towards another passage, shouting as he ran, "Why did they find us? What did they do to you on the altar?"

"It's nothing,

You saw it all at the time, but it was just kissing, licking and touching. "

"Aren't you almost doing a full set? Wait, kiss and lick, I probably understand."

After throwing away the group of priests behind him, the steward threw his thoughts to the ground, and said viciously, "Take it off for me."

"No way, are you also greedy for my body?"

The butler shook her head, white fur protruded from her body, and her body swelled rapidly, turning into a giant white dog in an instant.

This giant dog is exactly the same as Snow's previous stewed dog meat in red wine, but it has grown a lot bigger, making Snow feel like a teething stick.

The giant dog's nose touched Snow's body back and forth, and then said: "Sure enough, that bitch left a mark on you, and you have her smell on you. They should have tracked us down through this smell."

"Then what should we do?"

"It's okay, just cover it with another smell."

Seeing the scarlet tongue stretched out by the giant dog, Snow asked hesitantly, "Can I not lick it?"

"Poop is fine too."

Snow struggled for a moment, then said painfully, "Dry it, the wet one is a bit beyond the bottom line."

The giant dog glared at Sinuo fiercely, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed Sinuo in one gulp.

After chewing gently in his mouth for a long time, the butler spit out Snow directly, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement, and then said with satisfaction: "Very well, we can't hear the footsteps anymore, we are safe for now. Are you okay?"

Snow, who was wet all over, was lying on the ground, with no strength left in his body.

However, his spirit was a little excited, and he stared at the giant dog's mouth and said excitedly: "It's so dark, so narrow and so interesting. I feel like I've never had such a wonderful manager."

"I won't lick your brains, will I?"

"One more time, just one more time, I will never forget that feeling for the rest of my life!"

"abnormal!"

The butler looked at Snow with disgust, but still opened his mouth to suck Snow in.

When the slimes followed Snow's mark to find Snow and the others, they heard Snow's ecstatic cry before they got close.

"Great, great!"

"Red wine stewed dog meat, your technique is really amazing!"

Walking forward, Wolong found that Snow was lying on the ground, tightly hugging the leg of a giant white dog, and shouted loudly: "Do it again, do it again!"

The giant white dog stepped on Snow with its soft paws, and said condescendingly: "You are really a hopeless scum, rub my paws more, I will consider giving it to you again."

"Please, keep swallowing me, Your Lady Queen!"

"What is this?" Wolong asked suspiciously, "Is the relationship between people and pets so distorted recently?"

"It's completely unclear who is the master and who is the pet." Feng Chu also tilted her head and said.

"Good boy, don't look at it." Several players came over and covered the eyes of Wolong and Fengchu.

Although he was rescued in the end, the atmosphere between Snow and the butler was very awkward.

Both of them recovered from the previous high emotions, and now they both covered their faces in embarrassment, not daring to speak out.

"Okay, orc, Wantun, sm, you have mastered so many ways of playing at once, you really are a talent." Wolong sat on Snow's head and joked.

"Don't say it, don't say it, please don't say it." Snow said, covering his face, "I'm guilty, please give me a good time, don't torture me like this."

"You are like this, it's hard to end if you don't get married."

"I know, I will handle it properly, let us go."

The butler also sighed, and patted Snow on the shoulder: "I will take responsibility for you, and no one else can accept your Xp except me."

Seeing the two people whose atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, Wolong said to Fengchu beside him: "I thought Snow was a celibate."

"No matter how weird the key is, you can find a matching lock."

"Is this love? It's disgusting."

"I think so too." Feng Chu nodded in agreement.

After finally getting out of the awkward atmosphere, Snow suddenly found himself facing another big problem.

Staring at the ring handed over by his brother, he recognized the meaning of the ring from the shape of the ring, and asked in surprise, "Why me?"

"Because only you have this qualification." The prince said sincerely.

"That's what you thought."

"Father thinks so too."

"He's getting old and his brain is not working well, so are you!"

Snow still wanted to refuse, but Wolong pulled Snow aside to say something.

After returning, Snow had a happy face and took over the ring.

"Well, after I promise, I will be the king here."

Seeing Snow whose attitude changed 180 degrees, the prince asked Wolong suspiciously: "What did you tell him?

"It's nothing, it's just a good job, nothing to do every day, and a free textbook of Maruton, and you can live happily until you die."

"Is this really good for the lord of a country?"

"It's a mascot anyway, Ann, we will help solve most of the problems. Now that the person has been found, let's move on to the next step."

"what's the plan?"

"The priest plan to kill the God of Sacrifice. After all, that thing is a cancer, and it will definitely cause problems if it is not completely removed. If possible, let's kill the God of Sacrifice together. Watch my great summoning technique, summon the editor!"

A special team arrived a day later.

Jin, Mather and the little boy stepped out of the chariot of flesh and blood, observed the situation of the town with a telescope, and whistled.

"Another troublesome job." The little boy said helplessly, "Who are we going to kill this time?"

"The God of Sacrifice." Mather said, looking at the mission book.

"Medium god, it's not challenging." The little boy said weakly, "Forget it, it's the same as before, let's have a big fight."