This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Remember【】for a second!

Stepping back into the Great Holy City, Vivienne felt that she no longer recognized this place at all.

Under the influence of evil things, although the former Great Holy City was impoverished, everyone still had hope.

There is still light in their eyes and vitality in their actions.

The civilians are gritting their teeth to support the Church of Roland, the holy knights are constantly rescuing the civilians below, and the bishops are greedy but at least have a sense of the big picture.

But now, the entire Great Cathedral was brightly lit, but under the gorgeous appearance, Vivian could smell an extremely depraved aura.

Landing on the flying platform, Vivian disarmed the concept, and found that the soldiers who should have been on guard were hiding in their room, and a leak-detecting ghost TV was placed in front of him, playing royal entertainment programs that were not nutritious.

She has changed her appearance now, and the holy knight certificate she is carrying was also captured by the slimes from a certain lord of hell.

Although all preparations had been made, Vivian was quite surprised by the slackness of the soldiers here.

The entry procedures that should have been checked in detail are now extremely sloppy. The soldiers in the room did not come out to greet them at all. It only took half a minute from Vivian handing over the certificate to the completion of the procedures.

Among them, twenty-five seconds is still the time for the other party to find the seal.

From the beginning to the end, the eyes of the seven soldiers did not leave the ghost TV in front of them. Except for the soldier who stamped Vivienne, the others seemed to be on the ghost TV without any reaction to the outside world.

Walking into the cathedral, Vivian saw at least two things from the performance of the soldiers.

1. The holy knights have not been dispatched for a long time.

The entry and exit permits of the holy knights need to be used frequently, but it takes some time for the soldiers to find the seals, which means that they have not acted for at least a month.

Second, the grassroots management is on the verge of collapse.

If the superior's supervision still exists, then those soldiers cannot be so slack. Such blatant dereliction of duty can only exist if the superiors are also lax to a certain extent.

Rescuing the world should be the most important duty of the Cathedral, but the most important tasks are already so loose, so what are the upper echelons busy with?

The interior of the Cathedral is also in depression. The area of ​​the slums has expanded four times compared to before, and begging pedestrians can be seen everywhere.

The believer's district, which is only separated from the slum by a wall, is another scene.

It looks very busy here.

Everyone had a red light on their faces. In front of the holographic image of the giant ghost TV, a large number of well-dressed believers gathered here, excitedly watching the numbers keep soaring.

"What is that?" Vivian asked Mi Ruo, the weapon on her waist.

"Shut up, do you want us to be recognized?"

"Don't worry, I have been observing for a long time, and they don't care about us at all. So, what is that?"

"stock."

"Is that the one you watched a while ago, the one where the slimes brought down Treasure City seventy-five years ago?"

"Yes."

Mi Ruo looked carefully for a while, and suddenly asked: "How did the stock called Slime Candy rise so high? Isn't there only a small amount of slimes now? How did they get slimes and make candy?"

Vivienne looked at the stock with a solemn expression, feeling that things that worried her were constantly happening.

Slimes are on the verge of extinction, and the company associated with them is an empty shell.

But such a shell company can be fired so high, it can only show that the current cathedral has fallen into a financial frenzy, and it will collapse sooner or later.

Without an industrial foundation, all wealth is just castles in the air, and in the end there is only one way to ruin.

Vivienne can see it, and those upper-level bishops can naturally see it too.

However, instead of stopping them, they built a large image here, which only shows that they are also participating in it, becoming the accomplices of the royal family's harvesting of the Great Temple.

"The entire high-level has fallen." Vivienne said with emotion.

Shaking her head, Vivienne went around the square and came to the training camp of the holy knights.

The training camp, which was originally in full swing, was empty at this time.

In the past, there would be holy knights catching and training here, surrounded by citizens, some of them were young girls who admired holy knights, and many were young girls who yearned for holy knights.

But now, the training ground is full of fallen leaves, and the training equipment is full of dust. Only an old guard leans on a chair, staring at the ghost TV in front of him and giggling.

Before Vivian stepped forward, the guard said impatiently: "The training camp is open on weekends. If you want to register, you must first pass the written test. By the way, are you a believer? If you are not a believer, you are not eligible to register."

"How to become a believer?" Vivian asked politely.

"How do I know? Go ask Roland Church yourself."

Thanks politely, Vivienne left the training camp and went to the nearest Roland Church.

When approaching the church, Vivienne heard a loud voice, which relieved Vivian somewhat, at least the believers here were still devout.

But when she heard the priest's preaching clearly, she couldn't laugh at all.

"Stocks are about buying three and not selling. Follow my ghost account, send stock picks and get the latest information immediately."

"In fact, stocks are outdated, and now we have to play futures. Follow me and enjoy the latest inside information."

Looking at the drooling priest and the fanatical believers below, Vivian shook her head silently, and left here with a gloomy expression.

At lunch time, the delicious food made her somewhat happy, but the price of the food made her unable to laugh.

The price ten times that of the New North Wind City made her heartbroken, but such a restaurant was actually only average. This made Vivienne recall the people in the slums, and further feel the gap between the rich and the poor here.

Sitting next to Vivian was a couple with a child. Their child was a twelve-year-old girl who kept complaining while eating.

"Why do we eat here? The ice cubes in the drinks here are not natural."

"I must go to Wangcheng once this year. I want to adjust my face. My face is a bit wide."

"Father, give me some more pocket money, I need to recharge my game to get to Noble Thirteen."

"The old sage at school is so annoying. I'm going to Wangcheng to do a show in the future. What's the use of learning those old things now."

After eating silently, Vivienne left the restaurant, feeling that this place was no longer the Great Sanctuary she knew.

"We still have some time, do we need to continue watching?" Mi Ruo asked at his waist.

"No need, let's go. I've seen what I want to see."

Arriving at the departure area, Vivienne looked at the soldiers who were still slack, and a ball of anger was burning in her heart, but it quickly turned into helplessness.

After leaving here, she went to hell, came to the lake of Kara, and saw Kara lounging by the lake.

"Yo, back, my lovely Vivian."

A green-haired woman with a dignified appearance but always with a wicked smile on her face raised her hand and said.

"It seems that you are not very satisfied with this trip." Fa Aier, who was soaked in the water and floated on the surface of the water only on the air cushion on her chest, also teased.

Ignoring Fa'ai'er in the water, Vivienne turned to the green-haired woman and said solemnly: "I have seen it, and I understand it. The Church of Roland has indeed fallen. I agree with your proposal."

"Are you sure? I need to remind you in advance that there are not many King Roland in history who died well."

"It was you who persuaded me, and now it's you who remind me. Star of piousness, you are such a contradictory guy."

"It's just what it should be."

Standing up, the star of piety, Kara, who took the continuation of Roland Church as her inspiration, half-kneeled in front of Vivienne and held Vivienne's hand.

"You have made your own decision, then I will assist you with all my strength. Salute to you, my great new Dharma king."

"Very well, let's go, Pious Star, and Faier, we still have a lot of work to do. First, we have to gather a group of believers..."