This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Vol 12 Chapter 43: To the land of the north

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Back at the Adventurer's Association, Snow poured a cup of hot tea for the butler and asked, "So, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Can you drive these guys away first?"

Beside the housekeeper, a lot of slimes filled the room, and there were even a few hanging on the wall.

"Don't worry about them, they just want to take a peek at the hidden mission. By the way, what did you call me just now?"

"Your Majesty, you may not know that your father is the king of the northern kingdom. He is now..."

"Ah, I know." Snow waved his hand indifferently.

"You know, that's about your mother..."

"I also know, I already know who my mother is, why she died, and why I was left out. But I don't care about that. If you just come here to tell me about my identity, Then you can go back. I knew about those things from the beginning. Don't underestimate the information network of the Adventurer's Association, I have already checked it very clearly."

The butler was speechless.

I thought that the other party would be frightened, angry, maybe secretly happy when he knew his identity, and had some thoughts about that country in the north.

However, the indifferent attitude of the other party was completely beyond his expectations, and there was no special reaction at all.

After struggling for a while, she was still ready to tell some information: "Your father is critically ill."

"Oh, and then what?"

"He issued an order before, that whoever can marry a woman with a tear mole on the corner of his eye, then the throne will belong to the other party. But he is now critically ill, so the previous order is voided, and all children will go back and obey the next order."

"Does the throne make sense in this era?" Snow yawned, "It was wiped out by a group of guys passing by in minutes. That kind of place has no value."

"What nonsense are you!" Qunxingmengxin on the coffee table shouted, "Such a good pretext for declaring war, hurry up to condemn it and start a colonial war five rounds later!"

"You are the bullshit!" Steel Torrent shouted, "It's clearly a war of liberation, you have spent four hundred hours of civilization playing in vain!"

Snow looked at the group of slimes helplessly, then turned his head and said to the butler, "I have no interest, to be honest, I was tired enough to take off my clothes and look for the royal family. I finally took a rest, I don't want to. Hopefully my rare vacation will be spent on boring throne battles."

"But, that's the throne!" The steward was still struggling. "It has legal orthodoxy. It can be recognized from the Roland Church immediately after the great fusion is over, and it will also be inherited after the war."

"It's uncertain whether the Roland Church exists or not." Snow shook his head indifferently, "I'm quite satisfied with my current life. If I can't make a deal when I go back like this, please tell me that I'll give up on my own. Okay, goodbye. Bar."

"Well, it's very late now..."

Snow frowned in disgust: "You can sleep in my room tonight, I'll just rest here. There is a bathtub and hot water, so you can take a bath."

"Aren't you going back?"

"I don't want to share a room with someone else, especially a woman. I don't want you to play my son's head."

The short-haired butler looked at Snow helplessly: "Why have you become so vulgar? You used to..."

"What happened to me before?"

"I heard that you used to be a very polite person, courteous to others, and quite capable of internal affairs."

For a split second, Snow recalled the days before.

During that time, every day was frightening, but it was not without bright colors. A gentle and lovely eldest sister prepares delicious sandwiches for him every day. After eating, there will be sweet honey tea. Finally, he can slowly fall asleep leaning on the eldest sister.

Looking back now, it seemed like my first love...

But immediately, he shook his head vigorously: "I can't remember those days. You go, I'm not going back."

"Come on, everyone is boring." Wolong rubbed Snow's thigh, "Go, I'll show you Kang's, my new game, and the gold medal planners all praised that it's not something that humans can come up with. "

"...Are you sure he's complimenting you? If you're bored, just lick each other. Leave me alone anyway. I'm going to waste my time like a waste."

Snow couldn't wait to leave here, completely unaware that hundreds of eyes were watching him silently.

At noon the next day, Snow, who woke up, was just about to stretch, and then found that he couldn't move.

He thought he had a sudden illness, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was tied to the mast.

Cotton-like white clouds galloped past him, and the oncoming cold wind made him wonder why he woke up now.

Below him, a group of slimes are playing cards around the butler, watching the butler's thoughtful appearance, this game must be very anxious.

Beside him, another prince was also hung there, fluttering in the wind like a silkworm cocoon.

Recalling the content of last night, he remembered that he was alone in the hall, turned off all the doors and lights, and then wrapped himself in the quilt to watch the clock, using extremely boring time to slowly waste his life.

When he was really sleepy, he drank a glass of milk and fell asleep peacefully. The milk was handed to him by a slime who didn't know how.

Slime…

"That's why you **** are plotting against me!" Snow roared angrily.

"Look, that **** is awake." Wolong threw his cards away and shouted at Snow above his head.

"Don't take advantage of throwing cards, throw cards when you're about to lose, don't play if you can't afford it!" the butler roared dissatisfied.

"Throwing cards is also a form of playing cards. Don't play if you're upset."

"Let me down before you quarrel." Snow snorted dissatisfiedly.

After being put down, Snow found himself on a fast shuttle, and hundreds of slimes were lying on the deck excitedly, watching the scene speeding by below.

"Look at the fight there."

"Wave them and show my lovely ass."

"...Although I don't want to say it too white, but you are a thing... I'll go, it's really charming and cute."

"You guys really can't be idle." Snow rubbed his temples with the coffee, "I just participated in the siege of the demigods, and now I'm here to do this again."

"Nonsense, there is so little entertainment time every day, and so little time to play games, how can you not make full use of the time." Wolong came over and said.

Snow sighed: "So, the reason you kidnapped me is because of boredom? Because I have the title of a prince, so you are going to use me to declare a casus belli? What am I? Your tool person?"

"That said, we never treated you as a human being."

"So it's a tool... Thank you so much." Snow said feebly, "So, housekeeper, did you also participate?"

The housekeeper stood awkwardly behind Snow and bowed his head respectfully: "Sorry, I don't want to, but I have to carry out your father's orders."

"Okay, okay, but let me state first, I'm not interested in everything about the country of the North, I just glanced at it and left. By the way, the guy above my head should be regarded as my half-sister. Brother, can you put it there?"

"It does not matter."

"Aren't you his housekeeper?"

"I am the king's steward." The steward said with a smile, "There is only one object of my allegiance, and that is His Majesty the King. Whoever sits in that position can get everything from me."

After a pause, the butler stretched out his fingers to open the corners of his mouth, revealing a naughty yet charming smile: "Of course, I prefer it to be you."

Snow opened the butler's hand directly: "It's a boring trick, don't play your tricks on me. The kingdom of the north is coming soon, get ready to enter the city."

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

The butler shrugged helplessly, walked into the cabin, and began to prepare for the formalities for entering the city.

The place where Snow hit was still aching, and the slender fingertips were a little red, but it would be better in a while.

Covering the red spot, the housekeeper said softly, "I'm getting less and less cute. I used to say that she wanted to marry me."

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