This Group of Players Are All Slimes

In the dark dungeon, Luo Lin was tied to the wall by two huge chains.

The lower half of the dungeon is covered with ice water, and the improved leech that makes the scalp numb floats in the ice water, adding a meal to Luo Lin's strong body from time to time.

Although the method of tying the two chains is simple, it is very skillful.

Their short length prevented Luo Lin from squatting down, but unable to stand upright, so he could only curl up in the dungeon in a twisted manner.

There is no light in the dark dungeon, only water droplets occasionally falling from the ceiling, making a crisp sound in the dungeon water.

In the darkness, Luo Lin closed his eyes quietly.

The death of King Roland had a great impact on him, but he had hidden this feeling deep in his heart, because he had more important things to deal with now.

That is holy water.

He only knew about the existence of holy water before, but he hadn't really used this thing, so he didn't expect that its preparation method would be so troublesome.

The former Lord Roland, after endless prayers, transformed his body into holy water in the form of death, and incorporated the holy water into the body of the next Lord Roland.

The experience of countless generations of Lord Roland will flow into the body of the next Lord Roland along with the holy water, and can be turned into an entity at the necessary moment, bypassing the control of the gods, and directly performing powerful magic arts.

There were only 20 drops of holy water obtained from the last Lord Roland, and these holy waters were flowing in his blood, telling him one secret one after another in a whispering way.

Just as Luo Lin continued to digest this knowledge, a light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The long-lost light made him unable to help close his eyes, and then slowly opened them for a long time to observe the people who appeared at the entrance of the dungeon.

The devout star carrying a light lantern slowly walked down the stairs accompanied by a few guards, stepped on the water and walked in front of Luo Lin, and bowed respectfully to salute.

"Come to you, Lord Roland."

"Dried eggs?"

"The bishops' decision is announced to you. The evidence for your murder of the former King Roland is solid, and they decided to replenish you. After that, you will be sent to the south and participate in the battle with the devil."

"How many people do you give me?"

"No one, you will be dispatched there as a soldier. And you will be brought with a sealing stone, your alternate hero qualifications will be deprived, and all your strengths will be forcibly sealed."

"You guys are kind of euphemistic about dying."

"Please call him benevolence. Okay, I have already taken the order. Do you have anything to ask?"

"Pious star, who are you?"

The Devout Star shrugged, then looked at the guard on the side.

The other party nodded knowingly, then walked out of the dungeon and closed the heavy iron gate to prevent anyone from entering.

In order to ensure that it is foolproof, Pious Star also performed a number of magic arts to ensure that no third person can hear the voice here.

"There should be my information in the holy water. You probably haven't read that place yet."

"Even Holy Water knows that your identity should be extraordinary. So, who are you?"

"You can call me the guardian of the tomb. This is my true identity. I am a chess piece of the God God. I am the third generation of King Roland after a series of complicated rituals in exchange for the God God. Guarantee. Although it is a chess piece, I am not a combat type chess piece. It is incomparable with mediators and counterbalancers. My only role is to maintain the existence of the Roland Church."

After groping in his arms, the Star of Pious took a silver pocket watch out of his arms.

This pocket watch looks a little strange. It has only one pointer, and there are only four areas where the pointer crosses.

"This pointer is used to show the current dangers of Roland Church. The green area means there is no risk. At this time, I can find a place to graze the sheep and sing. It is a relatively relaxing time."

"Yellow indicates a moderate risk. Generally, the church is about to face some serious crisis. At this time, I will find King Roland to show my identity, and start to find and solve the risks."

"Red indicates a high-risk state. The church is now facing the time of life and death. At this time, I will do everything possible to save the church. When necessary, I will even personally serve as King Roland and lead Roland Church out of the crisis."

After listening to the description of Pious Star, Luo Lin looked at the pocket watch with the light of the lantern, and then asked: "What does the black mean?"

"The demise of the Roland Church is doomed. At this time, I will choose to throw out some valuable seeds and pray that these apple seeds can grow on their own and rebuild the Roland Church. There are quite a few things like this in history. , Anyway, I personally did it five times."

Luo Lin looked at each other, feeling that the water in the pool of Roland Church was quite deep.

Aware of Luo Lin's fear, the Star of Pious said with a smile: "There is no need to be too nervous. I don't care about good or evil. If killing people can continue the Roland Church, then I don't care about killing half of the people. If you save people, you can continue. Roland Church, then I don’t care about becoming a saint to save the world. The only purpose of my existence is to continue Roland Church. Therefore, I am called the star of piety."

"So, I'm the seed?" Luo Lin asked.

"Yes, you are the seed. I am very optimistic about your seed. The destruction of Roland Church is a foregone conclusion. As long as you can rebuild Roland Church, it doesn't matter if you kill me afterwards. Okay, I will give you enough time. Digest the knowledge in the holy water, the bishops will still give me this little face. Then, goodbye, Lord Roland, I hope you have a good time."

Luo Lin was sent to the south ~www.readwn.com~ after three days. The church knight in charge of escorting him threw him into a frontline barracks and left directly. He did not intend to take Luo Lin back alive.

This barracks was mixed with murderers, thieves, traitors, and degenerates. These lawless figures were thrown to the front and prepared to meet the demon king’s army of dead men.

As soon as he walked into the makeshift tent, a non-commissioned officer who was one head higher than him gave him a disarm.

The moment he walked into the tent, a fist hit his chin, resulting in a crisp sound of broken bones.

The other soldiers just burst into laughter and were about to go up for a black punch, only to realize that it was the non-commissioned officer who had fallen on the ground.

"Young man, osteoporosis is a disease, drink milk wine more!"

Kicked the screaming non-commissioned officer away, Luo Lin sat in his chair and threw out the seal stone that he had already broken.

Staring at these silent exiles like a group of chickens, Luo Lin suddenly clapped his hands vigorously.

"A group of good seedlings, it's a pity not to be a priest!"