This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Latest URL: "Since there is almost nothing here, you need to do everything yourself."

The leader Brandt entered the narrow tent, and the girl said frankly.

"We have limited supplies, so we can only allocate you a straw mat. You have to figure out how to get the bowls and forks for eating. If you are good at it, you can make some furniture yourself."

"We don't have currency here. We trade things. But tentacle jerky is hard currency. You can use tentacle jerky for what you want."

"You don't have to think about taking a bath. This is different from the above. It is too difficult to get clean water."

"You can be a mouse, but you need to memorize the map, and the danger is also very high. You can also be a salvager, which has certain requirements for your ability to identify objects. If you are literate, then you can be a teacher. , The temple will arrange wages for you."

Brandt interrupted the girl with a wave, and sensitively asked his own question: "Do you still need a teacher?"

"if not?"

"I just feel that knowledge is useless in such a place."

"I understand your confusion, but knowledge has always been useful. It can help the group of children understand the outside world, understand what the blue sky is, understand what the stars are, and what the world should look like."

When mentioning the purpose of knowledge, the girl's eyes flashed.

Brandt felt that there was a belief in the other person. This belief was not for a certain god, but for the idea he insisted on.

Although it is difficult to resonate with the other's ideas, Brandt respects such people.

After listening carefully to the precautions the girl said, the girl confirmed that Brandt had understood the taboo, and then said: "Well, that's all there is to say. If you don't understand, you can ask me, I It’s right next door. I want to remind you, don’t think about escaping here. You are already a dead person above. It’s easier for you to accept the life here honestly."

"Okay, got it."

"Then, I wish you a happy life."

After the girl left, Brandt lay on his straw mat, staring at the patched tent in a daze.

He is a person who accepts reality very easily. After knowing that he can't go back, he starts to think about what he should do next.

Holding his finger, he began to calculate the methods he could use to make a living.

"Weaving dyeing work should not work. There are not enough tools here."

"Being a mouse, I am a little afraid of corpses."

"The salvager... always feels that he will salvage some weird things."

After thinking for a long time, Brandt got up from the straw mat and walked into the girl's house beside him.

Every tent does not have a door, but Brandt still knocked twice in the air in front of the door, making a "boom" sound in his mouth.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

Going into the tent, Brandt saw that the girl was compressing the dried tobacco leaves and rolling them up with cut paper. This was done with a simple cigarette.

While rolling the tobacco, the girl asked, "What's the matter? Mr. Brandt?"

"Do you still need someone for the interrogator?"

The girl did not look up: "Give me a reason to use you."

"My eyes are very good."

"Is it?"

After rolling a cigarette in her hand, the girl walked outside, pointed to a passerby who happened to pass by and asked, "What does he do?"

Brandt squinted his eyes for a moment, and then gently smelled the scent left by the other person after passing by: "Mouse, but he is also a salvager and a teacher at the same time."

"Sure?"

"Well, there is a cocoon on the hand, and it is connected to the palm and the fingertips. It should be the result of often picking up the rope on the body. There is a bad smell on the body, and the smell is very mixed. The teacher is because of the chalk in his hair. Crumbs."

"Does he smoke?"

"Pumping, yellow teeth, and not less than three years."

"Where is the wine?"

"The complexion is not very good, and the right hand often trembles unconsciously, indicating that he has been drinking a lot and has symptoms of alcoholism."

"marital status?"

"Married with two children."

The girl looked at Brandt in surprise: "Married can be seen from the ring on the finger of the other party. How does the child see it?"

"He has two wooden toys in his pockets, a pistol and a little doll. So I can guess that he has two children, a boy and a girl. And judging from his hard work, at least one of them has something to do with it. sick."

The girl looked at Brandt for a long time, then patted him on the shoulder: "Come to work tomorrow."

The next day, Brandt returned to his former cell, with mixed feelings.

When he first went out, he never thought that he would come back this day.

Putting on the same black robe as the girl, he was taken to the office by the girl, and then forcibly stuffed with a manual.

"After reading it."

The manual is not thick and only 13 pages including the cover.

The content inside is all handwritten, and the difference in handwriting can be clearly seen, which should be the accumulation of the work of different interrogators.

"All outsiders need to be forcibly detained for three days."

"Try all means to test, don't have any fluke."

"Don't sympathize because the other party is a child. The royal family's methods are more terrible than you think. Have you ever seen a child whose head suddenly grows bigger and then crushes your companion's head? I've seen it!"

"Trust Christine, Christine's constraints (this part is blacked out)."

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After reading it, Brandt returned the manual to the girl, and then asked: "Kristine...Is it the bishop of the Demon Sect? You are the Demon Sect in charge of everything here!"

"Congratulations, you know something that ordinary people don't know. That's right, it is our Demon Sect who manages the Exile."

Brandt was stunned.

Christine, the bishop of the Demon Kings sect is an elf that the royal family has been looking for. Her bounty will probably be distributed to generations.

Unexpectedly, the person who has been wanted is in this city, and still under the eyes of the royal family.

"This may be the most shocking news I have ever heard. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Brandt said with emotion.

"There is even more shocking. Okay, our work is about to begin. The address of the Exiled Land will change every once in a while. This is our legacy and an important means to prevent the royal family from tracking our location. The people who can come to the exile are very complicated. Some are lucky like you, and some sympathize with the Demon King sect and join us voluntarily. No matter how they came here, they must be censored. We Can't make a little mistake, understand?"

"clear."

"Then this is the profile of the first person. After reading it, look at the other person from a distance and tell me your judgment."

Because this is his first job, Brandt takes it very seriously.

After reading it, he squinted his eyes and stared at each other from a distance, and then said: "He is lying, he is not a soldier."

"Very well, hang him."