This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Great, noble, pious King Roland, your humble holy city welcomes you."

Luo Lin was wearing a cassock that symbolized King Roland, feeling uncomfortable all over.

It's too small, and it will burst if you move it a little bit.

In front of him, five archbishops knelt on the ground, respectfully expressing their respect.

Farther away, apart from Mather's other tasks, eleven of his own apostles led a large number of muscular men stationed there, and their gleaming muscles increased the brightness of the hall by dozens of points.

This group of bureaucrats and criminal bishops showed extraordinary efficiency for the first time. It only took them half a day from Luo Lin's breakthrough here to the completion of the preparations for the king's enthronement ceremony.

Of course, there may be something to do with the corpses of the seven archbishops hanging above their heads.

"Get up, where is the head of the Knights of the Holy Order?"

Seeing the middle-aged man with fiery red hair standing up, Luo Lin said: "Your duty is the same as before, responsible for protecting the safety of the Great Holy City."

"I see."

"Let your holy knights hurry up and train, there are more important things to do after that."

"clear."

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"have."

The leader half-kneeled in front of Luo Lin, and said in a suppressed joyful voice: "Welcome back, Lord Luo Lin."

Rowling's return can be described as an overwhelming response.

He was originally a legendary figure in Roland Church, and he acted absurdly but was very popular.

After all, he regards every believer as a human being, not a tool for making money. He likes to speak with his fists the most in his life, but everything comes from justice.

With little effort, the main armed forces of the church announced their defection, and a big purge would follow.

Waving his hand, he said to the others: "Okay, Roland Church needs a reorganization, and my apostles and these believers will help you complete it. You archbishops need to start from the beginning, starting from the lowest priests."

After making a series of arrangements for others, Luo Lin immediately took off the tight cassock, then rushed into the temple library, and began to search for information about the foolish god.

And there, there was a guy who had been waiting for a long time.

Although he waited for a long time, his long and narrow eyes remained unchanged, and his face full of fake smiles was like a mask, which made people want to punch him from any angle.

"You are finally here, Lord Dharma King." With impeccable etiquette, the devout star presented the Dharma King ceremony to Luo Lin.

"Be polite to me!"

Looking at this guy covered in hypocrisy, Luo Lin felt that he had nothing to say.

As the other party said, this guy puts the survival of Roland Church first, no matter how many people die in the middle, no matter how many murders it will bring, he doesn't care.

This guy's history may be as old as the Roland Church's. Every so often, he will change his appearance, appear in another identity, and then continue his duties.

Regarding the other party's identity, Luo Lin also had his own guess.

Facing the pious star, Luo Lin asked directly: "Are you Kara?"

"That's right." Pious Star admitted with a smile.

"I thought Kara could only conspire. You don't seem like a guy who stays in one place and works hard for one goal."

"Conspiracy is just one way we seek excitement, but I prefer another. Don't you think it's a wonderful thing to sustain a thing, watch it survive countless times, and finally develop and grow? It's like red wine. The longer it is maintained, the more mellow it will be."

"Do you regard Roland Church as your own morning star?"

"Yes. So no matter what I do, I will regard the continuation of Roland Church as my ultimate goal."

Looking at the intoxicated pious star, Luo Lin knew why every generation of dharma kings would gnash their teeth when they mentioned each other, but they still had to stay with each other.

Being able to get the shelter of a Kara is a good thing for the existence of Roland Church.

However, Kara's crazy nature made the other party completely uncontrollable. If necessary, the other party would even raise the flag of rebellion in person, destroy Roland Church once and then be reborn.

It is an uncontrollable insurance, and it is completely unknown when it will explode.

With a long sigh, Luo Lin said, "Okay, I will deal with you as the past Dharma kings have dealt with you. Don't wander around in front of me if you have nothing to do, lest I beat you up."

"Then I go?"

"Wait a minute, help me find the Holy Book of the Foolish God, I need it."

The devout star hummed a ditty while cruising among the bookshelves full of sacred scriptures, and handed over a book after a while.

When handing the book to Luo Lin, Piety Star said meaningfully: "You can read it, but don't try to understand it."

Luo Lin gave Piety Star a hard look, spread out the book in retaliation, and started to read.

After reading only three lines of text, he felt dizzy.

Every word in the scripture in front of him seemed to be turned into a living creature, rolling and jumping in front of him, making piercing howls from time to time.

He could recognize every single word, and the meaning was clear even after a sentence, but these words were filled with endless madness and ignorance. After reading half a page, Luo Lin felt as if he was drunk. He wanted to laugh, shout, and spread the beauty and madness of ignorance.

Relying on the last trace of rationality, he slammed the book shut.

Wiping the cold sweat off his brow, he was surprised to find that he had already taken off all his clothes, surrounded by a group of stunned priests and believers.

Looking around, Luo Lin realized that he had stripped off his clothes at some point, rushed directly to the mass being held in the square, and performed an indescribable act.

Pulling past the priest who was holding the mass, Luo Lin asked directly, "What did I do just now?"

"Majestic and domineering, it's touching." The priest replied piously, "Do you need me to list your behavior as a must for every Mass?"

"No, I don't want to be called the most absurd Dharma king after death."

"You are already. However, there is a sense of beauty in your dance frenzy just now, which made me feel the mystery hidden behind that madness. I decided to imitate you now, and come to a dance..."

Performing a physical amnesia operation on this priest, Luo Lin took a look at the people around him, then rushed in helplessly, unleashing a large-scale physical amnesia operation.

After dealing with all these matters, he returned to the library and said to the pious star who seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "You are right, this thing cannot be understood casually."

This tome is the craziest and most tyrannical tome Rollin has ever seen.

In front of it, the ordinary scriptures are an enlightenment book, the madness in it is almost evil, and everyone who tries to understand it will fall into madness.

Patting the scriptures with regret, Rowling knew that one hope of recovering Julia and Tyra was dead.

"Forget it, hand this scripture to the professor and see how he handles it."