This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Emotional machine?" He took off his clothes and recalled the word, trying to taste the charm from it.

"Yes. Unlike the omnipotent gods we understand, the gods here are very powerful, but at the moment they become gods, they have been condemned to death by the method of becoming gods. We named the core of the thing that condemned them to death. , Which is the core of the machine."

"This nucleus is the source of their power, and the artifact is also a partial extension of the nucleus. We suspect that the nucleus itself is the manifestation of certain laws."

"If we adopt the saying that the nucleus is the manifestation of the law, then the essence of God is a tool that performs input and output. And God’s emotions are more like a person who manages this machine, but no matter how hard he tries, in fact Can't go beyond the scope of this core."

Hearing this, he took off his clothes and asked a question: "Then I want to ask, can they not improve their strength?"

"This is an interesting question, there should be, otherwise the performance of the gods will not be like this. But Edmund is not clear about the specific content, it seems that we can only continue to study."

After pondering for a moment, he took off his clothes and continued to ask: "If we follow this theory, will there be a way to stimulate the core of the gods, cause them to make logical errors, and eventually lead to their collapse?"

"Good question." The professor laughed. "There will certainly be, and we have proven this. But how to do this is what we need to study in the future. This process will be very long, and we have to study it slowly. You can take away people, we don’t have much to ask at the moment."

"Ok."

Edmund, who had been recreated with the Three Views, left here, and Edmund was still muttering to himself: "What do I worship? Power? Glory? Or faith itself?"

With the believer who was crippled by the professor, he took off his clothes and led him into a dormitory.

"There are currently no vacancies elsewhere. You will live here for a few days. After we are ready, we will start searching for artifacts, and then march towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood."

Edmund nodded blankly, and then continued to sit on his bed, staring outside blankly.

He felt that his three views were all wrong.

The successive blows made him almost give up thinking and sat there until the evening.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang after work, and the coolies who had left work returned to their dormitories to wash and dine.

After returning to the dormitory, Captain Duran and the half-shark saw the new roommate, and immediately walked up cordially and wrapped each other's neck.

"You are a new roommate, are you interested in joining our organization and breaking out of prison with us?"

"Prison Break?" Edmund asked blankly.

"Yes, it's jailbreak." Duran coughed from the boat. "We have all made great sacrifices to escape from jail. In order to paralyze those slimes, I do my least favorite needlework every day. Statement in advance , I hate making clothes the most in my life. Making clothes every day makes me better off than life. I can’t wait to leave this place right away."

"Me too." The half shark directly smashed an old tooth.

"Are you all right!" Edmund couldn't help asking.

"Often things will grow back the next day. In order to numb those slimes, I pretend to be like making cakes every day. To tell you the truth, I feel like vomiting when I smell the cream. I want to kill when I spend it. The last thing I want to do in my life is to make cakes. By the way, we have known for a long time to have a new roommate, so I made a new cake specially for you."

"I also made a new dress for you, I hope you like it."

Seeing the hideous half-shark man took out the cake, and the burly Captain Duran took out a home uniform, Edmond felt a little sick.

Especially after finding that the cake is delicious and the clothes are very comfortable and close to the body, this disgusting feeling is even more obvious.

You guys will have fun in it, okay!

"The cake is delicious, and the clothes are not good." Edmond said reluctantly.

"That is, we are professional." The two people rubbed their noses embarrassedly.

Seeing these two men, Edmond suddenly had some thoughts.

He didn't want to escape from prison, and even depended on Lu Fan to find out the truth about the fall of the Blood Sea Demon God.

So if you can find the evidence of these two coolies escape, and find out the prison escape organization behind it, it will undoubtedly make yourself a lot of points.

Therefore, he put on a smile: "Yes, let me join you."

"Very well, then you are our companion. Starting today, you must strictly guard the secrets of the escape team and cannot admit the existence of the escape team. First, tell us what level of talent you are?" asked the half-shark. .

"grade?"

"Are you stupid? The other party can come here, obviously a yellow talent. I asked directly, do you have any specialties other than murder and arson?"

After searching in his mind for a long time, Edmond finally said: "I will serve the wine, and they said the wine I serve is delicious."

"Yes, then you are likely to be assigned to work in a bar in the future."

Hearing that he was going back to the bar, Edmond's face instantly turned pale.

He didn't want to be reshaped by the Three Views again.

But before he refused, Captain Duran said: "The bar is a good place. Some rumors can often be heard in it, which is very helpful to our jailbreak plan. If you are willing to work hard, we will consider recommending you to jailbreak. The top of the group."

There was a war between heaven and man in Edmond's mind, and the fear of the slimes was intertwined with the desire to score points, which made him hesitate for a while.

In the end, the idea of ​​improving impression prevailed, and he nodded and said, "Okay, I agree."

"Very good." Captain Duran showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Then let's start with the summary of our prison escape plan today. You are new here, you don't need to summarize, just listen to it. I'll come first, today, I made seventeen clothes, and each one is extremely beautiful."

"Wow, you deserve to be my rival! You made one more than yesterday!" The half shark shouted in surprise~www.ltnovel.com~How can this be a prison escape! "Emond couldn't help but cried.

"Newcomer, listen to me." Captain Duran smiled meaningfully, "These slimes are too strong and have various dangerous means, so we must paralyze them. Making clothes is my disguise. . I made these clothes a half size smaller."

"What a disguise!"

"Rookie, be patient, listen to my explanation. These clothes are designed for the servants who are cherished by the slimes. A half size smaller will make their servants think that their servants will gain weight, and then they will ask the servants. Losing weight, losing weight will lead to a decline in physical fitness, a decline in physical fitness will cause illness, illness will distract the slimes, and distraction will cause loopholes in their guards, and then give us a chance to escape from prison."

Edmund looked at Captain Duran dumbfounded, and then faced the half-shark: "What about you, would you not make a hundred cakes today?"

"Hmph, rookie, you look down on me a little bit too much." The half shark smiled triumphantly, "I made three hundred."

"...What's the difference!"