This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Okay, it's time to conclude."

Back to the initial position, the editor immediately summoned the three players: "This time I failed, but the final increase in anger reached 10 times. It seems that this direction is correct. I am really a DJ, the son of the city lord you play. That’s right, it has won over those nobles very well, and showed the abhorrent side of the nobles."

"Master, your book is more astringent and substituting."

"As for me, it's still so perfect."

"Fuck off!" I really said with a disdain for the DJ, "You are the most sloppy! Playing a hero is such an important duty, and you are abruptly smashed by you. It is more than sensational, underperformance, and in the end, you have to add an extra to yourself. Conan’s execution song is very unmatched, okay!"

"How appropriate! Okay, continue to summarize, next time we must increase it to 20 times."

"No, it's all right."

The three slimes turned their heads and looked at Porch, who was leaning against the tree and drinking in confusion.

The other party hooked their fingers, and the three slimes immediately left the divine tool trial and came to the outside world.

On the empty island, the paintings on the ground had disappeared. Lu Fan was floating in the air boringly playing with the waves. He immediately flew down when he saw three slimes appeared.

In front of them, the translucent Porch looked at the four people, and then smiled: "According to the calculation, you will succeed in the end. You did a good job. I really can't believe that someone can actually complete this test. Practice. Make a book, stimulate psychic energy, and then shape an idol and let him die. What you did is really good."

The editor looked at each other in confusion, and suddenly realized after a moment: "Are you a tool?"

"Apparatus spirit? You can say so. I am in charge of this artifact and change the content of the test based on the performance of the tester. Originally I didn't think anyone would be able to complete the test, but your performance was really amazing. If there are you in history, that would be great."

"You can elaborate." Lu Fan said in a rare voice, "I held it for a long time. You can pick up some pornographic content and describe it in detail."

"Master Lu, if you are bored, why not look at your subordinates' notebooks?"

"I don't look at it too cruel, it will ruin this place if I am not careful."

Porch originally wanted to say don't make a joke, but thinking of the terrible fighting power after the opponent came in, he swallowed it wisely.

After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "As you know, this city did exist sixty years ago. At that time, I was the lord, and the artifact of the God of Time, the [Infinite Box] was enshrined here. "

"So you really married your son's fiancee and caused him to run away from home?" The editor immediately asked excitedly.

"Why is your focus here?" Poch sighed helplessly, "Yes, yes."

"Scum!" I was really the DJ and shook my head.

"I don't deny. But it's not to justify, but the woman has a problem. After seeing the other person, I lost my mind. When I recovered, my son had already left and the woman was gone."

"Low EQ: I'm a scumbag. High EQ: That woman has a problem."

"I'm serious. Forget it, you know it anyway. The purpose of the infinite box is to go back to a certain range of time, split time, etc.. Its backtracking principle is to send the consciousness of the future back to the past self, and Fuse with your past self. The process of using it will consume a lot of supernatural power."

"That's it." The editor nodded, "That is to say, you have been backtracking many times at the time, and you didn't stop backtracking until the artifact's power was exhausted, but still failed to save your city.

"No." Poch smiled bitterly, "Actually, there is half, but I have no strength. The gap of a hundred times is too desperate. I tried countless times, but no one succeeded. In the end, I gave up. I was caught The divine tool was collected into it to become the spirit of the tool, and I watched the destruction of my own city."

"Then the infinite box fell to hell. I made this artifact trial based on my previous experience. I have been thinking that if my son is there, he will be able to make full use of this artifact and save the city. It's a pity that there is no if time, everything can't go back."

With a long sigh, Porch looked at the editor and said: "Thank you for your help, let me see another ending, I have no regrets. Even if this artifact is my gift, I will continue to sleep for a while. If If you want to leave here, then you can try to go north, where there is another artifact, and maybe there is a clue to let you leave."

After speaking, he stroked the editor's head: "It feels so good. You are very similar to my son, the same cunning, the same regardless of the process, just for the result. Seeing you is really like seeing my son. "

"You NPC takes advantage of me when you leave!"

"Hehe, these words are exactly the same as my son."

In the air, the translucent Porch continued to disappear, and finally melted completely in the air.

After he disappeared completely, a palm-sized box fell to the ground.

It looks like an ordinary matchbox, with a large number of matchsticks stored in the matchbox.

There are only a few of these wooden sticks to symbolize the stored power of this artifact.

The editor picked up the matchbox, then looked at the other two slimes and asked, "Who wants it?"

"I don't need it." The master painter shook his head, "This thing is useless to me."

"I don't need it either." I am really a DJ and said the same.

"Then Lord Lu? Can this thing exchange honor?"

"You take it, I didn't do much anyway." Lu Fan said.

After all, the Sajia is also a great demon, so grabbing his subordinates is a bit of a drop in price.

Moreover, these slimes are their own people, so you can use them directly in the future, don't be so polite.

"That's me, it just so happens that my special skill [Progress Bar] seems to be a good match for this."

Swallowing the matchbox into the mouth, the editor immediately used the power of the artifact.

He feels that his time is constantly slowing down, which allows him to jump multiple times in 3 seconds of skill time, basically reaching the point where he can jump as fast as his thoughts are.

In 3 seconds, he made hundreds of jumps, and he could even see more than a dozen editors appearing at the same time, as well as the weapons in Huidong's hands.

After 3 seconds, he stopped excitedly: "Yes, this thing is really good."

Suddenly, the entire island collapsed from the inside, shattering into a pile of debris almost in the blink of an eye, sinking into a sea of ​​blood.

Before the island collapsed, Lu Fan had captured the three slimes and floated in mid-air.

Watching the island collapse, Golding couldn't help but yelled: "Partner, it exploded again."

"……roll!"

Lost this only foothold~www.ltnovel.com~ Lu Fan could only hold three slimes and continue northwards all the way.

Along the way, three crazy screenshots of slimes were madly posted to Moments to show off their close distance with Lu Fan.

Why are these men so showy!

When Lu Fan couldn't help but want to lose these three slimes, they finally saw the distant city.

This is a city wrapped in bubbles. The whole city is based on pink, which looks like a dream of a young girl when she is pregnant.

Outside the bubble, more than a dozen large ships are displayed there, chained to each other to form a temporary stronghold.

Lu Fan did not enter the bubble directly, but fell down on the boat.

At the moment he landed, dozens of weapons were unsheathed at the same time, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lu Fan.