This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"I said, can you be quiet!"

Satan Leaf slapped the table and roared at the person and a slime beside him.

Julia and Madwoman were quiet for a moment, then began to quarrel again.

Looking at Julia and the mad little policewoman helplessly, Satan Ye felt that he was now facing double trouble and double headache.

For some unknown reason, Julia, who had survived her death, became very noisy, and even got into a fight with the mad little policewoman.

Who can't play well, play with the mad little policewoman.

I don't know if the slime will match, otherwise I really want to know which brainless slime will get together with this guy.

After taking a sip of coffee, Satan Ye flipped through the report with dark circles under his eyes, and shouted casually, "Ron, you have a problem here..."

The room that was noisy just now became quiet in an instant.

Julia closed her mouth silently, and her eyes were a little red.

And Satan Ye also reacted and sighed.

Ron was gone.

With this document in hand, he walked out the door alone.

The battle between the demon king outside the window and the gods and gods has entered a new stage.

Unlike the gorgeousness of the previous stage, this time the battle was peaceful.

The Demon King just floated in mid-air, quietly looking up at the sky.

Beside him, an inexplicable force appeared and disappeared out of thin air, as if it had fallen into the endless nothingness, without any trace at all.

Although I don't know what happened to the Demon King, Satan Ye has a feeling that the Demon King's current situation is more dangerous than before.

After watching the Demon King silently for a while, Satan Ye walked into Angela's room holding the report.

"Angie'er, this report... who are they?"

In Angel's room, three young people were half-kneeling in front of Angel, as if they were worshiping their monarch.

Hearing Satan Ye's question, the black-haired youth at the head stood up and extended his hand to Satan Ye friendly: "Hello, you are Satan Ye."

"I am, you are..."

The young man smiled cheerfully: "I am the personal assistant of Lord Angela. The name is not important, just remember that I am No. 2. This is No. 71, this is No. 72."

Satan Ye looked at each other suspiciously, but still shook hands with each other.

The other party's hands are warm and dry, the handshake is moderate, there are no calluses on the hands, and they should be well educated.

After shaking hands, No. 2 smiled and looked at Satan Ye: "As I imagined, you are a very good talent."

"Have you heard of me?"

"Lord Angela often mentions you. Well, we're running out of time. Lord Angela summoned me to ease your burden, and I'll take over part of your work."

"Oh fine."

"Lord Angela has assigned us work, and we will deal with it later. After the war is over, I hope we can have a drink together."

After a friendly greeting, the three of them left the room together.

The confused Satan Ye looked at Angel: "I never knew you had a personal assistant."

"Temporarily recruited." Angela said, "What's your first impression?"

"It's okay. I'm here to tell you that the overall attack plan against Seth has been completed. This is the report."

"Angel" took the report and laughed immediately after reading it.

"What's up?"

"No, it just feels too conservative. These people are not enough. We can use more people. Give me some signal nodes, and I will be responsible for the arrangement."

"I think you should have more important things to do."

"Is there anything more important than this?"

"...You're the commander-in-chief, and I'll listen to you. I'll make a report later and ask Slime to send the instrument."

"Angie'er" watched Satan Ye leave, unable to restrain herself any longer, she covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

It's so easy!

What could be more appropriate than this moment to come up with the method of the final sleep plan so easily?

Integrate the consciousness of all humans and demons into one super-conscious entity, unify them as one, and launch a total attack on Seth, a collection of gods.

What a madness and what a wonderful plan.

Only the craziest and most sane minds combined to come up with such a plan, **** is truly a genius.

As long as you mix in your own royal family and contaminate the entire super-consciousness, then after the war is over, everyone will become part of the royal family.

It is impossible for the Demon King to defeat the God of God, and even if he obtains his own priesthood, it is impossible for him.

Only by going into a deep sleep can we divert the attention of God and make the world finally move towards peace.

Demon King, you can go in peace, I will become the true God of the new world, leading everyone to a new track.

With anticipation for the future, Angela began to look forward to the moment when the plan was actually implemented.

Satan Ye, who left Angel's room, bypassed the busy staff in the corridor and found the room where he took off his clothes and was having a meeting.

After knocking on the door, Satan Ye walked in and said to the undressed who was discussing the next plan, "Is it safe here?"

Taking off his clothes, he gave the professor a wink, and the professor nodded, saying that there would be no problem because the place is enveloped by the power of the nameless god.

After confirming that there is no problem, he took off his clothes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Angel has a problem."

"why?"

"She'd never let someone talk to her on her knees. I suspect she's possessed by some kind of god, so maybe the professor needs to check."

Taking off his clothes, he glanced at Satan Leaf with admiration.

He finally grew up.

Keen ability to perceive, ability to express concisely and concisely, and knowing after the fact that he can decisively ask for help from someone who has trusted him, the ability of the other party as a staff officer has matured.

After that, as long as you continue to learn and grow, the ability of the other party will become stronger and stronger, and he will become a unique talent.

"Sit down, Satan Leaf, I have a long story to tell you."

Take off your clothes and start telling a story.

In this story, there are demon kings, slimes, their past and present lives, and their entanglements with this world.

He tells of another world, and of them from that world.

He talked about the closed loop of the world, the real purpose of the players, and the future of this world.

Satan Ye quietly listened to the story he told by taking off his clothes, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and the light of consciousness flashed in his lake-like eyes.

After listening to the story, Satan Ye let out a long breath.

"I see, I see. I agree to the plan, and I will follow it. I'll make arrangements with Angel. Goodbye, comrade."

Standing up, Satan Ye shook the hand that he took off his clothes and left the room without looking back.

At the door of the room, he tidied up his clothes, as if a flame was burning in his eyes.

In the room, the professor looked at taking off his clothes and asked, "Aren't you going to tell him that you are his reincarnation?"

"No need, he can guess it."