This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"I don't know who you are, but it should be someone in the castle. When you are warming up around the stove, have you ever thought about a group of fallen people huddled in the dungeon, relying on each other's body temperature to keep warm, and survive hard? What?"

"While you are enjoying the food, have you ever thought that someone is licking the belly of the muddy fruit seeping from the top of your head, next to the incomplete body of your companion?"

"When you are wearing fine clothes, have you ever thought about someone who doesn't even have a piece of clothing to protect you from the cold, and can only die in the ice and snow?"

Ferdinand III’s gaze did not show any waves, but he said indifferently: “Because you are fallen, it is a great gift to let you survive. You don’t know how to be grateful, and it’s a shame that you dare to continue to rely on the devil.”

"Really? I heard from Mr. Martin that many nobles secretly summon demons for their own personal gain. Even if they are discovered, they are only fines. According to your understanding, they are also degenerates, so why can they be unscrupulous? They are drawing our blood, and we are only worth waiting for death? Their fate is fate, what about ours!"

Facing Leanna’s questioning, Ferdinand III hesitated.

He has never thought about this issue.

These things seemed commonplace before, but now they are very contradictory.

After hesitating for a while, he finally found an explanation: "Because they are nobles, they are naturally noble."

Hearing these words, Lianna felt her blood boil, and her hands trembled involuntarily.

She has heard this sentence countless times.

Because the opponent is a nobleman, the opponent can kill himself.

Because I am a fallen one, I must accept it.

She once asked the slimes about this question, and the other party gave her a convincing explanation from different angles.

Therefore, facing Ferdinand III, she dignifiedly said:

"Then who stipulated this? Did the gods say? Nobles because of what? If it is blood, when the gods created us, our ancestors are all the same. If it is power, then those who do not How should the inexperienced nobles explain?"

Ferdinand III was speechless again.

He remembered Lianna, after all, he had been to the dungeon once and met the other party, but the other party didn't remember him.

He remembered that Lianna was thin and small at the time, like a malnourished kitten, it was difficult to connect with the calm but powerful girl now.

Is this also the power of the devil?

Change a person in a short period of time, reshape one's own concept, and fundamentally change one's opinion.

This must be the power of the devil!

Shaking his head, he said indifferently: "You have been bewitched by the devil, and this is also the influence of the devil. They have affected your mind and made you have wrong ideas."

"What affects me is not the power of the devil, but the knowledge of the system. Knowledge can see through the contradictions in reality, so that I can understand the world correctly. If this is the devil's demon, then I am willing to be deceived."

"Shut up, you trash bewitched by the devil!"

After being interrupted by Ferdinand III's anger, Leanna let out a sigh, and the boiling emotions gradually calmed down.

Facing the furious Ferdinand III, she said flatly: "Lie down on the bed, and then take off her coat."

Ferdinand III sneered: "Are you going to kill me? Yes, I am also a nobleman. Killing a nobleman you hate the most should be what you want to do the most."

"I am a trainee doctor. Although I still hate you personally, my duty does not allow me to do this."

After carefully examining the wound of Ferdinand III, Leanna carefully observed the condition of the wound according to the teaching of medical students.

Although she is not very demonized, she can already use the skill scroll, but the price is not high.

But even so, when she said that she still wanted to engage in medicine, Martin generously found dozens of medical scrolls and provided her with level 1 medicine.

The skill scroll can only let her get started. If she wants to continue to improve, she must continue to learn in related aspects and constantly improve her skills.

And in this world where there are divine arts and magic, the role of medicine is not so strong, but she still decided to pursue this path.

Not only because it was a doctor who saved her, but also because medical skills are mortal skills and life-saving skills that civilians can afford.

After carefully inspecting the wound on Ferdinand III's body, she determined the growth of the wound, and she recorded the status of the other party on the paper.

"You are recovering very well, your physique is good, and your psychic energy should also have a certain effect of promoting recovery. Please continue to maintain it. You have the opportunity to get out of bed and move as much as possible, but not too violently. I will come back tomorrow.

After leaving the ward, Leanna remembered her previous words.

After saying that sentence, she felt a rock loose in her body.

The burden that had been weighing on her seemed to be relieved, allowing her to accept the new life better.

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she quickly walked towards the demigod space, ready to accept further study.

Not long after she left, a few slimes sneaked in.

They closed the door carefully, and then surrounded Ferdinand III.

Before Ferdinand III asked about the other party's coming, a slime slammed into the other's chest, knocking Ferdinand III to the ground.

Afterwards, a slime jumped onto the opponent's stomach and almost smashed Ferdinand III's bile out.

"The courage is quite fat, dare to bully our students." A medical student slime grabbed the other's hair and said fiercely, "We have seen all your words in the conference room, everyone, go ahead. How many years will it be sentenced?"

"It's no help, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suggests burying it alive."

"Throw stool in the pitcher plant."

"Work as a training partner for the little policewoman of the mad devil."

"Multiply all the above by 2."

"Okay, follow the will of the people. Although the task requires asking about psychic cultivation methods, but now who cares about him, it will be done!"

"Lynching! Lying!"

In the meeting room, he took off his clothes and watched the players start abusing lynching, then turned to Lu Fan who was on the sidelines and said, "Master Lu, do you think..."

"What do you think? I haven't seen anything. I don't know anything about torturing prisoners." Lu Fan shrugged.

"Although it doesn't match the plan, but forget it, I didn't see anything." She took off her clothes and shrugged.

In the 3D image, Ferdinand III's counterattack also began.

Although there are dozens of weak magic on his body, he can still use psionic energy weakly, and the combat skills he possesses are not comparable to those of medical students.

He grabbed a slime, then smashed it on the ground forcefully, then lifted a fist to hit the other slime.

A melee between humans and slimes unfolded in the ward.

The next day, when Leanna came to round the room, she found that Ferdinand III had more bruises.

"What's the matter? Did you fight?"

"Exercise too much."

Ferdinand III said coldly, his eyes drifting to the half-covered door.

There, several slimes stacked up and stared at him fiercely through the crack of the door, the murderous look in their eyes self-evident.

The second round of doctor-patient disputes is about to begin.