This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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In the morning, the swordsman woke up in pain.

Looking at the still dark night sky, he got up with difficulty, and it took him a long time to remember what happened last night.

I seem to have been beaten again.

"Your talent lies in the muscles, so you don't need to learn the system knowledge of swordsmanship, just keep beating. You don't need to think, forget your previous swordsmanship system, you don't need that thing. You and 3l are the same kind of swords. Shi, you all need continuous actual combat, actual combat, and then actual combat. As long as you are not killed, then you can become stronger and finally complete your own swordsmanship."

This is the advice given to him by the mysterious man.

He had seen 3l swordsmanship. He thought it was already perfect swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of mysterious people, it was still in the stage of perfection.

"I used to be too arrogant."

Turning on the thing called the faucet, the swordsman washed his face with cold tap water, feeling that this thing was too convenient.

Satan leaves also praised this kind of thing, because this thing multiplies the labor force.

If you want to drink water in the past, someone needs to go to the well to fetch water. If there are more people using water, it will cause queuing and unnecessary disputes. After getting the water, you still need to work hard to transport it back. It often takes an adult woman half a day to come. Do this.

But now, just turn on the faucet.

In addition, the magic water heater made of paper and iron blocks allows them to take a hot bath at any time without boiling water. The vacuum can sealed in the iron sheet can keep the food from deteriorating for a long time. The lightweight down jacket allows soldiers to take a hot bath. We can maintain combat effectiveness in cold regions. These are the magical inventions of the slimes.

After washing, the swordsman left his room and came to the swordsmanship dojo.

In the swordsmanship dojo, dozens of slimes were lying on the ground, all sleeping soundly.

From time to time, a slime turned around and groaned a few times: "Boss, don't kill me."

The mysterious man didn't use any mysterious means, but he just had a special charm that could convince others to believe his words and act according to his instructions.

At this moment, the mysterious person is sitting cross-legged, palms up, facing the sky.

Although I don't know what the mysterious person is doing, this action seems to allow the mysterious person to blend into this space. The one-meter space dominance seems to no longer exist, and even the flying birds staying on the mysterious person's head are unaware.

But the swordsman knew that as long as he dared to approach the dominance circle, there was only one way to wait for him to be seriously injured.

He walked forward silently. He didn't want to disturb the other party, but just wanted to feel the other party's feelings at this time. The mysterious man stretched out his hand and gently nodded the bird's head on his head, letting it spread its wings and fly.

"You are here, swordsman."

The swordsman quickly put his hand on his saber and performed a standard swordsman salute.

"Sorry, teacher, I disturbed you."

"It's okay. I slept shallowly. It is not suitable to sleep. This is meditation, a mysterious practice method from the ancient east."

"Does it have any effect?"

"Many, such as getting rid of distracting thoughts and staying focused. This is what I learned in an ancient monastery during my travels to the Far East. There are many ancient Eastern customs, such as not eating for lunch and begging for a living. Wait. I practiced there for a while, and it was really an interesting experience."

The swordsman thought about it for a while, his thoughts drifted to that mysterious foreign land, and yearning appeared on his face.

"Do you want to go?"

"Yes, but not yet."

"why?"

"I still need me here, I still want to save the world."

This ideal is too vague and inconsistent with his usual personal settings, so the swordsman has never said it.

But the mysterious man has a peculiar temperament that makes him feel that he can fully express his inner thoughts without worrying about any consequences.

Sure enough, the other party just smiled slightly: "A great ideal, you really are a very gentle child."

Although it was just a very ordinary word of encouragement, the swordsman still felt great encouragement.

"Thank you. But teacher, you are already a Juggernaut, and your heart should be extremely calm. Do you still need to get rid of distracting thoughts?"

"Yes. I have a lot of distracting thoughts. I want to see the highest peak of swordsmanship. I want to see the true peace of the world. I want to ask the name of each flower. I want to lie motionless on the grass and watch the wind. Look at the rain, look at the cloud on the horizon, look at the sun, moon and stars, look at everything in the world."

"teacher…"

"Well, actually there is no need to have so many, because I can't see it. I am satisfied to see you lovely children grow up. How about taking me here while I still have time? I'm here After here, I haven't visited the new hot spring city."

"We are happy to help."

At this time, the sun rose, and the new hot spring city woke up from its deep sleep, showing her charming vitality.

The sturdy miners left the house vigorously. They sang crazy but full of vitality labor chants, and walked neatly toward the mine outside the city to mine the minerals that the players needed.

Stores opened their doors one by one, and the newly baked bread was laid out, picked up by the walking grass with leaves, and delivered to every resident.

The automatic suspended board in the sky begins to move, and the semi-finished products are transported back and forth in the air. Products from different factories are transported to designated locations, and then sorted by some skilled workers and processed into corresponding items.

Furniture, books, war weapons...

Although the output is not high, the mysterious person still keenly feels that there is already a mature circulation system here, and the entire city can already begin to transport outwards and continuously provide its own products to the outside world.

"What is the iron output here?" The mysterious man suddenly asked, taking a small bite of freshly baked bread.

"The current output is only 30 tons per day, which can only meet the needs in the city for the time being. However, we are expanding production and carrying out process transformations, and the progress is not bad."

While they were talking, a few slimes wearing yellow helmets hurriedly jumped over from them, yelling frantically as they jumped, “It’s going to be blown up! I know that the magical iron-making method the professor said is not reliable. Spectrum!"

"First solve the hidden danger of explosion, and then solve the **** professor!"

"Hurry up...oh, it's too late."

There was a sudden explosion in the distance, and a mountain peak in the distance slowly collapsed in the explosion. I don't know how many slimes would be buried in it.

Before long, a group of slimes who had returned from the resurrection picked up the wrench and angrily jumped towards the place where the professor was.

"Hang the professor, hang the professor!"

"I knew it was not reliable to let liberal arts students guide science students!"

"I hate nonsense people, especially if this person has the title of professor."

"He must be hanged!"

The mysterious man pointed to the group of slimes: "What are they doing?"

"Everyday. You will get used to it soon."

"Well, I'm not surprised what they do anyway. Take me to a high place. I want to see this city."

"this way please."

He took the mysterious man to a nearby mountain. The mysterious man felt the breeze on the top of the mountain and said with a smile: "Very nice wind, there is a smell of happiness. I like this city, it is really special. I also like those Slime, they are very suitable to be rulers."

"Really? Why?"

"What they pursue is different from what the ruler pursues. In other words, their standpoint and vision are different from those of a real ruler. A real ruler pursues stability and survival. Any change will bring unexpected results. Therefore, they will not make changes when they are not a last resort. Moreover, they are also human, they will be corrupt, and they will be lazy, until they are completely degenerate."

"What about the group of slimes?" The swordsman asked curiously.

"They are pursuing fun. It sounds a bit ridiculous, but this is the attitude that is the least likely to fall. Fun means that they need to be curious and active at all times, which makes it difficult for them to give birth to bureaucracy. After all, this mentality is the natural enemy of bureaucracy. When you have time, I suggest you learn from them this way of thinking, it will be very helpful for you to become a manager in the future."

"Your suggestion, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I will take it in my heart."

While the two were chatting, the former elect of the **** of rebellion, the rebels found them.

After the **** of rebellion handed over his priesthood to Lu Fan, the rebellious also passed to Lu Fan's name and became Lu Fan's elect.

He saluted the mysterious man first, and then said to the swordsman: "Mr. Swordsman, can you leave for a while? I have some secrets that I need to discuss with Mr. Mystic."

"I am not qualified to know my authority?" The swordsman asked in surprise.

After all, his authority is basically equivalent to the deputy commander of the Demon King Knights, and there are few things he can't touch.

"Sorry, no." The rebel shook his head blankly.

"Okay. Then I will go back to find 3l to practice for the time being."

After the rebels confirmed that the swordsman had left, they aligned each finger of their hands and held a ceremony.

A group of fresh air emerged from his body, and then reorganized and deformed in the air, finally turning into Lu Fan's appearance.

Seeing the descending avatar Lu Fan, the mysterious man was not surprised, but gently nodded and said: "See the **** of rebellion, it's nice to see you."

"Me too, the first generation demon lord."

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