This Group of Players Are All Slimes

On the timeline seventy-five years ago, players have already completed the preparations for reconstruction.

This job is actually quite simple. After all, they have rebuilt a large number of towns during this period of time. They just need to call up a similar case and write a new one.

The material gain is not much, but the books in the Temple of the God of Sacrifice are enough to make up for all the investment.

In addition to the first time, there is also the heart of the **** left after the fall of the sacrifice god. As long as this god's heart is merged with the nameless god, and the creed of the nameless **** is revised, it will not be long before the followers of the nameless **** will also Possesses the ability of a priest of the **** of sacrifice.

Of course, the evil way of using believers to die instead of oneself will never be added.

The professor flipped through these books at a glance, exclaiming admiration as he read them.

"As expected of the **** in charge of sacrifice, his application of sacrifice is more profound than other gods."

"What's the difference?" asked while thinking about something while taking off his clothes.

"The exchange ratio is different. Other gods also have some sacrifice methods, but they are too rough, and both sides will lose a lot of divine power and materials, so the path of the sacrifice **** is the fastest. The priesthood of the sacrifice **** The utilization rate of sacrifices can be increased to 97%, which is quite a terrifying figure.”

I took off my clothes and tried to understand the professor's thoughts, and then it became interesting.

"You mean, super long-distance transportation?"

"That's right. As long as we master this technology, the distance is equivalent to non-existence for us, and the original problem that the portal cannot transport a large amount of materials will disappear. What's more interesting is that the problem of entropy increase will also be solved."

After taking off his clothes, he was completely interested, got up and asked, "How do you understand?"

The professor picked up the heart of the **** of sacrifice, activated the divine power of the **** of sacrifice, and fiddled with an interesting gadget.

In appearance, it looks like a small windmill with a sloping sink attached to one end of the windmill. When water flows through it, the water will impact its runner and drive the fan blades to rotate.

With breakpoints on both sides of the sink, the professor pours a glass of water into the sink.

This water flows down from the top of the sink, driving the fan blades to start turning.

When the water reaches the breakpoint at the bottom, the water suddenly disappears inexplicably, and then reappears from the breakpoint at the top, flowing almost infinitely.

Although it looks similar to the portal, take off your clothes and understand that the two are fundamentally different.

The portal must be supported by magic power, and every time a substance passes through, it will attenuate by one point until its own magic power cannot support it.

But what the professor designed uses the heart of God, and the effect is at the level of the law. It doesn't need any magic to maintain, it can last forever.

"The purpose of the breakpoint at the bottom is to sacrifice all the water, and the purpose of the breakpoint at the top is to give the sacrificed water here. But now there is a problem, each sacrifice and gift will lose 3% of the quality, After about 23 times, all the mass decays to half."

The utilization rate of 97% is quite impressive, but under the conditions of the index, the number of times is still pitiful.

"Is there a way to improve efficiency? I feel like this should be related to our final plan."

"Yes, if the object of sacrifice is material, the maximum is 97%, but if it is in the form of energy, then theoretically there is no upper limit. If we master the method of mass-energy conversion, as long as the utilization rate reaches 99.9946% or more, then We can use the law to create energy, and it's a constant stream of infinite energy."

Looking out the window, the professor said with emotion: "If it succeeds, this world will become a beacon in the multi-world, leading the universe to a better future. The characteristics of gods are really terrible, they should have been the guides of the future. , I didn't expect it to become what it is now."

"It's all the pot of the gods."

"Agreed, there is one more reason to kill that guy. A world with infinite energy, I want it!"

"Add instant teleportation."

"Yes, energy can be transmitted instantaneously, and matter can also be. This will be comparable to the Internet, no, even a greater invention, human beings will truly enter a world of great harmony. I thought it was just a fantasy, but I didn't expect it to be here. It's possible."

"The premise is to kill that guy."

"Don't do it! I'm sending a team of Eden out, and their mission is to solve this problem. Future leaders must get this technology anyway."

"Who can do it?"

The professor hesitated for a moment.

The person must be native, and must know enough about the gods, and be determined enough not to be tainted by power.

After thinking about it, the professor found that he had only one candidate.

Ron.

In the city of hot springs.

"...Finally, the alcoholic rushed back and shouted 'where's that woman with the toothache'. Well, the joke is over."

Tara's face at the desk turned red, and it took a long time to recover, and said to Ron as if nothing had happened: "It's normal."

"Really? I almost broke out of laughter when I heard it. Next time I'll find a funnier one."

"No, that's enough."

Tyra put down her pen and looked at Ron with interest.

Although I thought this guy was a succubus fanatic at first, but in the past few days of contact, Terra felt that the other party was still a very interesting guy.

After hesitating for a while, she looked at Ron and asked, "Are you free at night?"

"What? Yes, anytime!"

"I'm going back to Hammer Town to assist Aaron in the ceremony, and I'm leaving tomorrow. We have our farewell party tonight, and I just don't have a dance partner. So, are you willing to be my dance partner?"

"Is...is it the kind of dance that is unique to succubus? Wouldn't it be better not to wear clothes?"

Terra smiled awkwardly: "Look, the succubus who can come here are all good-minded, and they used to read books in the past, so we haven't participated in that kind of dance, just a normal dance."

Covering her face, Tyra continued: "I also want to play, but when I think of being in public with strangers, I just... In short, that kind of thing still has to have love, doesn't it?"

Looking at Terra, who was blushing and innocent like a pure girl, Ron felt that something was ignited in his heart.

If it was said that he was still jealous of the other person's body before, then at this moment, the strong **** was rapidly transformed, and finally turned into love.

Holding Tyra's hand, Ron said solemnly with an unprecedented attitude: "I will be your dance partner. At the same time, I swear, I will make you fall in love with me."

"...Are you greedy for my body?"

"I admit, but I want you to fall in love with me more, because I feel like I can't live without you."

"Clumsy confession."

"But it's the truth."

At this time, Ron abandoned his cynicism, and his sincere eyes burned Tara like a flame, making her unable to help but look away from her, afraid to look at each other.

"Okay... okay."

"See you in the evening then. I'll come here in my best clothes and hopefully have breakfast in bed tomorrow morning."

"You really are still greedy for my body. Forget it, come here."

Ron leaned over suspiciously, and then his eyes went dark. Someone blocked his eyes and kissed him gently on the forehead.

When the soft hand was released, Ron found that Tyra had turned around and could only see her small red ears.

"I'm looking forward to the evening." With her back to Ron, Tyra whispered.

"Me too, see you tonight."

Ron suppressed his inner joy, rushed back to his bedroom, and frantically started looking for his clothes.

When Satan Ye came back, he saw the mess in the bedroom that had been turned over,

Ron had put on a very formal dress.

His appearance is not bad in itself, but his overly weird personality conceals this.

Now I dress up a little, and the contrast brought by this makes Satan Ye feel that the other party is really a beautiful man.

Admiring himself in the mirror, Ron said to Satan Ye who came in: "How, will this body be a little soiled, do I need to put on a swimsuit outside?"

"No, that's all. What are you going to do?"

"Tera invited me to the farewell party tonight, so I had to dress up."

"..."

"Strange, shouldn't you be surprised? Why don't you speak?"

"There is your mission, related to the Garden of Eden."

The Eden mission is about the future, involving absolute secrecy and no contact.

Those who took part in the Eden mission will be wiped from the record, and there will be no trace of them in the future.

Ron tidied up his black bow tie silently, and then asked calmly, "...When do you leave?"

"tomorrow."

"That's good~www.readwn.com~ Ron breathed a sigh of relief, "There's still a chance for breakfast. "

"By the way, help me prepare a dress, I invited Julia."

Ron whistled, then gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"This is the most worrying place."

At seven o'clock that night, people have already entered the venue one after another.

The guards at the gate dutifully read everyone's invitations until a priest with a serpent-like appearance appeared.

"Sir, where's your ticket?"

In the face of the guard's question, the priest casually placed a snake rod on the guard's head, and a drop of poison dripped from the snake rod, causing the guard to immediately become confused.

Bypassing the confused guards, the priest picked up a glass of champagne at the front desk with a pleasant smile on his face.

"What an excellent stage." The priest of the foolish god, Seth said with a smile.