This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The editor looked at Mather strangely: "I didn't expect you to like killing relatives righteously? It's not that I can't understand this after watching so many demons, but I still think it's a bit strange."

"They have been contaminated by evil things." Jin's face was solemn, "We found out when we first entered. After all, we have dealt with evil things a lot, and I can feel the special atmosphere."

The little boy looked around nervously, and then nodded his head like a sewing machine: "Yes, yes, yes, I felt it as soon as I entered."

"Just what you like best!"

"I was paralyzing the enemy."

Mather slapped the little boy into the ground, stared at the editor and said, "It's a heavy decision, but it's a necessary sacrifice. So I hope...where are you going?"

"take a look."

A group of people watched the ball and jumped in.

The editor who walked into the village knew immediately that Mather was right.

This place is indeed full of the breath of evil things, and the atmosphere of disobedience is everywhere.

An old man was sitting at the door of the village, looking at the crops outside with joy, and his smile became even brighter after seeing the editing hand.

"A slime, you can drink slime soup tonight."

"You have such a good appetite."

"Of course... I've spoken!"

Although I have seen it many times, the editor of this kind of trick that surprises others is always tireless.

Observing the terrified old man, the editing hand really felt a strong aura of evil on the other side.

However, the blessing of the nameless **** also had an impact on him, making him realize that the other party also had a part of the divine aura.

The Blessing of the Unknown God is a new way to teach new things that will benefit all players.

All players can receive a blessing from the Nameless God. This blessing can make it easier for them to feel the presence of the god, further improve their physical fitness, and slightly improve the effect of their special skills.

With this blessing, the editor soon felt the presence of the gods on the other side.

"It's interesting, is it that the gods are contaminated by evil things, or are the gods using evil things?"

Without breaking this point, the editor said friendly: "I'm sorry, I'm a traveler cursed by the devil, looking for my hometown. It's getting late, can you let me rest for a night, I promise I have no ill will. Of course, I will also give the money."

After listening to the editor's words, the old man quickly woke up from the panic.

Picking up the editor's hand, he touched the smooth body of the editor's hand and deplored, "Poor child, it must be quite unaccustomed to become a slime."

"It's okay, but I can't ghs."

"I understand, I understand. I played quite a lot when I was young. It would be really troublesome if I didn't have it. See the village chief with me. Maybe the village chief can do something."

The village chief here is an aunt who is over 500 years old. Time has added marks to her body, making her fatter and fatter.

The village chief, who weighed more than 200 catties, smiled and took the slime from the old man's hand: "I'm here, what gift do you bring?"

"No, why do you all like this, what are you doing with slimes?" The editor who was thrown into the pot floated on the water and asked.

"Milk tea cake...speaking!"

"I like your reaction."

The removed editor wiped the water off his body with a towel, and then said to the apologetic village chief, "Don't worry, I'm almost used to it. Back then, we were cooked like this by little devils."

"Your experience is really rich." The village chief said with a smile, "Then do you have any interesting stories that you can tell me about?"

I heard that the village chief has an interesting traveler here. From time to time, people come over to listen to his story. The sudden reaction makes the editor feel very interesting.

Just find out one of your big adventures and tell everyone about it, and the editor is silently observing the performance of this group of people.

Very normal.

Each of them is mixed with the aura of evil and gods, but the two auras are not compatible with each other, but maintain a balance in a special way.

It is as if heavy objects are placed on both sides of the seesaw, and there is a bottomless abyss below. The things on both sides of the seesaw hate each other's existence, but they cannot leave each other.

Talking about noon, the village chief just remembered something and said with a smile: "It's time to eat, do you want some milk tea cakes, this is our specialty. We need to use the freshest slime, which can be eaten after processing. Now, it tastes a bit like jelly, and it tastes good after drying."

"I always feel like this shouldn't be something I can eat. Just keep it simple."

After a simple meal, the editor then heard the clock tower rang in the town.

The village chief, who was cleaning the dishes, looked up at the clock tower and said to the editor on the dining table: "I'm sorry, it's time for our prayers. We need to pray to the gods and thank him for providing us with a place in this troubled time. Living environment. Would you like to pray with us?"

"Um... that's fine."

Jumping on the shoulders of the village head mother, the editor followed the village head mother to the chapel below the bell tower.

This is a newly built chapel, and it looks like it was transformed from a pigsty, and there is a smell of animals everywhere.

The village head mother who walked in put her editing hand aside, then skillfully draped a sheet over her body and walked to the front.

"Daytime prayers officially begin."

"You're still a priest!" the editor couldn't help shouting.

Looking around, the editor saw that everyone in the village was here, and they were all in normal condition.

I thought that this place was bewitched by evil things or gods, so there should be some strange things, but this place is more ordinary than expected.

The village head mother wrapped in sheets licked her fingers, turned over a page of the book, and read the words on it, "The left side is not good, and the right side is not good, but it is good when the left and the right appear at the same time."

"Beauty is not good, and ugliness is not good, but neither beautiful nor ugly is good."

Listening to these prayers, the editor quickly contacted the professor, and then sent these prayers.

"Professor, find out which god's prayer is this."

"God of balance, a medium god, what's wrong?"

"You reply in seconds! Have you checked it out?"

"I have memorized thousands of gods' prayers~www.readwn.com~ What's wrong?"

"What are you doing with this thing, are you going to save the world?"

"Just saving the world, what's wrong?"

The editor didn't know how to respond for a while.

High IQ is amazing!

Don't forget it!

When you have time, you can do some serious scientific research, and you can recite things here.

After calming the envy, jealousy and hatred in his body, the editor continued: "I saw something interesting when I was doing a mission here, let me explain it to you."

After reading the editor's explanation, the professor pondered for a moment, and then said, "You stay there for one night. If I guess correctly, there should be a prayer at night."

"But it's hard for me to get up at night."

"Then give me your number and I'll do it."