This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"This group of players are all slimes (!

The next morning, Anjieer woke up.

She felt dazedly that she had a dream last night, but she didn't remember anything when she woke up.

Just remember, it seemed like a dream with a little shame.

This kind of thing had happened before, so she was not too surprised, just wondering why her roommate would lie beside her.

"Wake up, when did you run into my bed? And what are your hands doing?"

The flushed roommate reluctantly removed his hand from Anjieer's soft chest, and then whispered: "You ran to my bed."

"Is it?"

"And you are still talking in sleep."

"What is it?" Anjieer asked immediately.

"I love you, even if the world's billions of trillions of creatures are pressed on the other end of the balance, I can't shake my love for you. Such a passionate confession, even I can't bear it. You can bear it and live with me A child!"

Anjieer's face instantly turned red.

She pushed back the roommate who came forward, and then stiffly climbed out of the bed, thinking about what she had dreamed of, that would make her confess such a shame.

And, why would I say such shameful words to the devil!

Wait, why am I sure I would say this to the Demon King!

After washing helplessly, she got up, put on the armor, and then found that her chest seemed to swell again.

I really hope that this nutrition can be distributed to other places.

Putting on the armor laboriously, she walked to the cafeteria while thinking about the current situation, and then found that there was no sound in the cafeteria.

There seemed to be a pink ambiguous atmosphere in the canteen. Both men and women looked at the center of the canteen blankly, their eyes full of obsessiveness.

There, a handsome and somewhat excessive man was sitting there, eating the free breakfast in the cafeteria while reading the holy scripture at hand.

Although it's just a simple meal~www.readwn.com~, the opponent's superb appearance directly raises these two actions to the level of art, which makes people ignore the fact that he is a demon.

An Jie'er felt her head hurt again when she saw the other party.

Bringing the dinner plate to the other person, she lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing here, Lord Demon? Now you are so arrogant that you don't even bother to cover up and do it?"

"I have read a lot of foreign classics in the past two days, so I learned a few small magic arts, so come and verify it." Lu Fan skillfully rolled the noodles into a ball with a fork and put it in his mouth, "The food in the cafeteria is good."

Divine arts require the permission of the gods to be used.

If the gods don't approve of the opponent, no matter how strong they are, they can't use any divine arts.

Therefore, upon hearing Lu Fan's words, An Jie'er asked suspiciously: "Which gods will allow you to use their power?"

"Some fallen gods. Their consciousness has died, but their priesthood has not been taken over by the new gods, and the parts of their machines are still running. As long as they find a way for the other party, they can use their power with a little magic."

"So, you dare to appear here because of the influence of divine art?"

"Yes, I deepen the impression of a certain characteristic of me by the people around me, and then ignore other characteristics. Therefore, they will only notice the most conspicuous part of me, but ignore the other parts, and will not remember the others afterwards. Part. But some determined people will be immune to this part of the impact, and it looks like you are one of them."

Anjieer covered her head weakly.

Why does the devil know so much about the gods!

Is the person who knows you best always your opponent?

But immediately, Anjieer thought of another question.

"If you do this, won't the gods react?"

"They won't. I have studied the apocalypse, and I have to say that it is very yellow. But in addition to the yellow storm, these apocalypses also provide a lot of interesting hidden information. For example, before the devil creates seven demigods, the devil will always Will not die. Do you know what this means?"

An Jie'er put down the fork in her hand, pinched her beautiful chin and thought for a moment, then said puzzledly: "Does anyone need a demigod?"

"Well, then go further, who needs a demigod?"

Anjieer thought for a moment, and suddenly felt a bucket of cold water poured on her body.

Looking up at the sky, she just wanted to say her judgment when she felt a finger point between her eyebrows.

"Don't move. Okay, it's okay."

Along with the coolness that poured into her eyebrows, An Jie'er felt that there was something in her mind, as if there was a barrier protecting her thinking and not letting the thoughts in her mind leak out.

Rubbing her eyebrows, she asked suspiciously: "What did you do to me?"

"A magical technique was cast. This is the magical technique of the hidden god. This magical technique is called [The truth cannot be known to the second person]. The effect is what you know. As long as you don’t tell the second person, then it’s not Will be perceived by the gods. In ancient times, the hidden gods became the shelter of many conspirators because of this characteristic, until the other gods couldn't bear to kill them."

"So, why do you, a demon king, know so much about divine art! Can you learn divine art so easily by looking at the foreign classics!"

"I have special reading skills, and I have a lot of experience."

"Your reading skills are beyond common sense."

An Jie'er sighed for a long time, feeling that this war is not going to be fought, and the braves are obediently surrendering.

With such a terrifying existence, the more you contact, the more you can discover the unreasonable content of the opponent, and then feel the terrible strength of the opponent.

Recalling what Lucifer told her last night, she was about to ask Lu Fan face to face about the content of those words, and found that someone came over with a dinner plate.

It's Lucifer.

He looked at Lu Fan fearfully, and then whispered to An Jie'er, "Master An Jie'er, why would you eat with the devil?"

"Can you notice that he is a demon?"

"Sure! It's so obvious!"

Lu Fan listened to Lucifer's words and then laughed.

Facing Lucifer, he solemnly said: "Thank you for your assistance the last two days, classmate Lucifer."

"What do you mean? I have never dealt with a devil, except... you are the devil!"

"Yes."

Lucifer fainted directly.

Looking at Lucifer who passed out playfully, Lu Fan felt that the other party was really an interesting human.

Although it looks timid, the opponent can see through the magic, which means that the opponent has a lot of potential.

I didn't expect that I would meet such a guy if I borrowed an identity casually, or is this also a back hand arranged by a certain god?

The more he understands this world, the more Lu Fan can feel the darkness of this world.

Gods are aloof, humans and demons are their toys.

On top of this, there is a higher-level God God, which makes Lu Fan feel that his great cause of fishing is even more distant.

"I knew it would be like this, so I had to fish for a while."

Pushing aside the empty dinner plate, Lu Fan was about to leave when he suddenly felt a line of sight.

With a snap of his fingers, Lu Fan opened the portal and went to the dense forest outside, and felt that line of sight immediately followed.

Then, a certain existence stretched in midair, and a man in a tuxedo and single-sided glasses appeared in front of him.

Reaching out his hand proudly to Lu Fan, the man smiled and said, "Hello, Devil. I am a clone of the God of Misunderstanding. Would you like to talk to me? I want to make a deal with you."

"roll."

The smile on the face of the misunderstanding **** gradually disappeared.

He looked at Lu Fan indifferently, playing with his nails: "You are really too arrogant. Although the gods have expressed concern for you, although your strength is very strong, it does not mean you Do whatever you want. You can live to this day because of..."

"roll."

Lu Fan's magic power began to change.

Although most of his special skills are locked, he has also mastered another interesting skill by reading the Apocalypse.

Divine power conversion.

Through a fallen god, transform one's own magic power into magic power, so that the level of magic power can be qualitatively transformed.

In the hundred-year battle with Zelatan, he has gained a lot of relevant experience in this skill through constant battles ~www.readwn.com~, and after fully reading the foreign classics, he has an epiphany and then masters this skill.

Reading too many books is good.

The God of Misunderstanding looked at Lu Fan, whose temperament changed drastically in front of him, in horror.

At this moment, he was horrified to discover that the devil in front of him was no longer the devil, but a quasi-god with strong strength.

He was stunned as he watched Lu Fan come to him, then squeezed his body and squeezed it lightly, as if crushing a bubble, crushing the clone easily.

"It's too simple." Lu Fan said lightly.

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