The evolution of slime

Chapter 17 Banquet
It has been three days since Fangte came to the capital of the Ori Kingdom, the fourth day!According to the tradition of the Ori Kingdom, a large banquet was held, not only to celebrate the princess returning home safe and sound, but also to clean up the green slime.

I have heard of slimes with huge bodies, and slimes with strange colors!But!A talking slime!And this slime even fought back and forth with one of the four great mages in his country, Mage Vera!never heard of this
I don't know who revealed the news about Fantawild. The banquet this time was extremely lively. In addition to many noble men who participated in the banquet with malicious intentions, there were also many noble girls who came here happily, just to see this legendary bird. slime.

According to the rumors, Fangte is very cute, and its purity is extremely high, and the green spring is full of spring, which makes more girls who love slime pets excited.

So invisibly, at this banquet, a polarized situation formed.

On one side is Lilin as the center, surrounded by countless handsome young nobles, on the other side is Fangte as the center, surrounded by many young girls, among them, several young girls who have already raised slimes put their own slimes I brought them all.

One reason is that there are more and more cute things, and the other reason is that these girls who have raised slimes want Fangte to act as translators for them. This kind of girlish feeling is understandable. After all, in the previous life, Fangte also Thought about understanding Erha’s thoughts
"Mummumu" these slimes are dressed in various clothes, such as pink princess dresses, little blue hats, how to dress up,
After seeing their companions, several slimes yelled "Mum" happily. When their master put them on the table, they moved towards Fangte one after another, and rubbed against Fangte with their soft bodies. special.

"It's so cute!" The girls almost fainted when they saw the cute creatures gathered together.

"Little Slime, can you really talk?" A girl gently hugged Fante (at this time, Fangte shrunk himself to a size of [-] centimeters).

"Of course, my dear lady."

Fang Te brazenly rubbed against the girl's soft embrace, satisfied.

The four old mages beside Fangte saw such a lecherous slime, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they really wanted to turn Fangte into a slime with a torch.

"Ah, she can really talk, so cute."

The girl's fair face kept rubbing against Fangte, but Fangte didn't resist at all. Of course he didn't want to resist, but Li Lin, who was surrounded by men on the other side, looked at Fangte through the crowd, curled his lips, and snorted angrily. whispered:
"Lustful slime!"

Fangte was hugged by the girls, happy like heaven, and then acted as a translator between slimes and girls again and again. After Fangte's embellished translations, the girls couldn't put it down even more.

In the end, because the nobles needed various greetings at the banquet, the girls were reluctantly dragged away by the elders at home, but the kind girls were afraid that Fangte would be bored, so they left their own slimes to accompany Fangte.

"Boy! Are you really a slime? Why do I think you are more lecherous than humans." The bald mage took a sip of the bottle of wine and let out a contented pig cry.

"Haven't you heard of the true nature of a man?"

When the girls left, Fangte directly took a chicken leg and put it in his mouth. The chicken leg was quickly digested in Fangte's transparent stomach, and then spit out the chicken bone. The normal slimes around looked at Fangte curiously. Fante, Fangte thought they wanted to try it too, so he tore a chicken leg for each of them.

The slimes swallowed it curiously, but the drumstick was soon "arched" out
"You are really a monster, you can even eat meat. Seriously, if you are not for the princess, I really want to dissect you." Mage Vera drunkenly poured a glass of wine for Fante, Fangte He also boldly took it and drank it down.

"Okay! Good drinker!" The mage with the green hat gave a thumbs up, and drank another glass himself.

In this way, at an elegant banquet, at an inconspicuous table, several slimes were playing with chicken legs, swallowed them and fell out of their "stomach", and among them, the green slimes were Drinking with the four old men non-stop, the atmosphere was good at first, but unknowingly, the old mages started drinking with Fang Te.

"Hahaha, happy, you slime, I like it, I still want to take you as an apprentice." The old man in the green hat blushed and hiccupped.

"I want to accept you as an apprentice too! But the old man asks you, little slime, what do you think art is?" The one-eyed old man smelled of alcohol.

"Art, hahaha, explosion is art!" Fang Te held a wine bottle that was taller than himself, and moved it step by step. If the girl saw it, she would probably bleed.

"That's right, I accept you as an apprentice."

"Whoever wants to be your apprentice, what good can I do."

"Aren't you going to the kingdom of orcs? How many years will you go by yourself? If you are our apprentice! We will personally use space magic to send you there! It won't take more than a quarter of an hour, how about it?"

"Okay! It's a deal!" Fang Te said in a daze while holding the wine bottle, "Then we swear."

"I swear in the name of Purseus, the god of human beings." The old man Vera said drunkenly, and the rest of the old people also swore one after another.

"It's up to you to swear, little slime." The old man lay on the table and poked Fang Te's soft belly with a smile.

"I swear" Fang Te pointed to the sky with his little finger.
"Don't play tricks, you have to say the name of your god." The old man pointed at Fang Te with a smile.

"My god's name?" Fang Te blushed drunk and thought for a while, "How is it possible, how could I have that kind of thing."

Fang Te shook his hands and sat round on the table, his face softly pressed against the wine bottle, but Fang Te's words were more useful than sober tea!The drunken old man was awakened like a thunderbolt.

"Little Slime, is there really no god in your soul imprint?"

"No." The drunken Fang Te waved his hands impatiently, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The four old men looked at each other, completely drunk!
Every race has a god!Even monsters without wisdom have their own gods they believe in!And the names and taboos of the gods of each race will be passed on from generation to generation in the souls!Even humans have the belief in the god Purseus, but this slime is godless!
"Old man Vera! What do you mean! Do you really want to take this slime to that place? Even if it saves the princess! It's just an outsider!"

Juarez looked at Vera's eyes and guessed what he meant.

"Don't you think so?" Vera asked with a blushing face, but she was extremely sober.

The four old men looked at Fang Te in unison, but at the moment Fang Te was already drunk and passed out.

(End of this chapter)