This Group of Players Are All Slimes

These players are all slimes ()!

Martin jumped off the flying dragon, patted the flying dragon, and said to it: Okay, go to rest.

The flying dragon rubbed Martin's head affectionately, then closed his wings, lay down on the ground and began to recover his strength.

Looking at the old Feilong, Martin felt that the other side was getting old.

Just like myself.

His race is an ogre, and he has a long lifespan, but recently he feels that he has been a little powerless, and he is already a little tired after killing a dozen demons.

But before finishing all his enemies, he is not ready to return to the sea of ​​blood.

Taking out the other party's reply letter from his chest pocket, he let out a long breath, and then walked towards the strangely shaped castle in front of him.

He was going to meet the Demon King.

After all, his enemy is very powerful, and he alone cannot achieve his goal, so he must rely on a stronger force.

This demon king's city is very huge, but what puzzles him is that there are very few residents here.

According to his deduction, at least tens of thousands of coolies are needed to build such a castle, and there will definitely be a huge army stationed there. But now, there is not a single coolie here.

The only thing he could see were a few young dragons flying lazily in the air, each of which looked like it had just hatched from an egg shell.

Mr. Martin, here.

Turning his head, Martin saw a shaggy-haired human appearing not far away, and beckoned him over.

Mr. Satan Ye? Are you a human?

That's right, don't pay attention to these details, Lord Demon King is waiting for you.

Following behind Satan Ye, Martin walked and observed the dungeon curiously.

Walking in the silent corridor, he silently figured out the strength of Satan Ye.

As a sword master, he can judge the opponent's strength by the way other people walk and move.

therefore,

He could quickly judge that Satan Ye was just an apprentice knight.

Being able to accompany the Demon King, and if he is not good at strength, it means that the other party should be a staff officer.

While walking, Martin confirmed the surrounding environment, and then asked in a low voice: Where are the other people in Demon King City?

The war is over, those gangsters. Huh? ***? Strange, why can't I say those three words? It's probably caused by the devil. Why did they use themselves as a masking word?

What masking words?

I don't know the specific reason for some of the devil's tricks. Anyway, it can block out some words, so as not to make those ****ghs go too crazy. You should be very confused now, but you will get used to it after living for a long time.

I haven't decided to work for the Demon Lord yet.

You will. Satan Ye laughed.

Looking at Martin's suspicious eyes, Satan Ye felt inexplicably refreshed.

Is this the joy of being a Riddler?

Ten minutes later, Martin walked into the audience room.

Here he saw the Demon King sitting on his throne.

As soon as he saw each other, Martin felt the fear from the bottom of his heart.

The demon king in black armor sat casually on the throne, but he could feel the opponent's strength just by looking at it.

Every movement is crisp and neat, and even breathing seems to be improving one's ability. The sense of oppression revealed from under the armor is not at all like a demon king who has just been born, but more like experiencing millions of lives and deaths Fighting fighters.

Although he had never seen other Demon Kings, Martin was sure almost instantly that this one must be the most powerful Demon King ever.

Kneeling down halfway in front of the Demon King, he said softly, I greet His Royal Highness the Demon King.

Hmm. The devil's gloomy voice sounded from under the armor.

I am the Sword Master of Thunder, Martin.

His Royal Highness should be recruiting people now, right? I can join your team, but I have a request.

The devil did not speak.

The tremendous pressure appeared here, making Martin feel that the air seemed to be sticky.

What a hidden character.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the Demon King.

Even if he doesn't speak, he can still make people feel his majesty. This kind of courage can indeed be called a devil.

However, Martin still summoned up his courage and half-kneeled in front of the Demon King.

I only have one request, and that is if I have the chance, please let me kill the royal family.

Um.

A small dragon flew out from behind the Demon King.

It fell on the head of Satan Ye, and said something to Satan Ye.

Then Satan Ye turned his head and said to Martin, who was half kneeling on one side: Master Demon King agreed to your request, you can step back.

Following Satan Ye to the outside, Martin let out a long breath, and then felt his back was completely wet.

What a terrifying character, is this the devil? Martin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He's not like this usually, and I don't understand what's going on today? Satan Ye shrugged.

Then you must be highly valued by him. As a human being, it is a great thing to gain the trust of the Demon King. How many humans have you killed to gain this trust?

not a single one.

Then you must be doing more evil elsewhere.

Satan Ye felt the corner of his mouth twitch.

Are you really complimenting me?

But turning his head, he looked at the Demon King's room and began to meditate.

Even facing the priest of the god of love who came from the human world, the Demon King has never been so cautious as he is now.

What secret is this Martin hiding?

In any case, the other party is a demon who is highly valued by the Demon King, so if you make friends with the other party, it will not do any harm to yourself or your companions.

Therefore, he extended his hand in a friendly way: Anyway, welcome to join the Demon King's Army.

Martin spat in the palm of his hand, and then held the other's hand: Thank you. Oops, I forgot one thing.

Satan Ye resisted the urge to pull his hand back, and asked stiffly, What...what's the matter?

My saliva seems to be poisonous.

...

Don't care about these details, I want to know what the devil has planned for me? Is it a vanguard or an assassin?

No, it's the housekeeper.

!?

After confirming that Martin had left, the Demon King on the throne finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unbuttoning the helmet, Lu Fan let out a sigh of relief: Those who make armor should really try it out first, they have no user experience at all. Do we really have to do this?

The young dragon flying in the air also returned to its appearance of taking off its clothes, and landed beside Lu Fan.

This is necessary. Because Martin didn't recognize you after sixty years, it means that he is not in the plan, so we have to hide it from him. Otherwise, unexpected things may happen.

For example?

For example, you may find that in the next sixty years, Martin has been replaced by other inexplicable creatures, and everything is a disguise. According to the professor's theory, we must minimize all variables in the middle, so this It is the most correct choice.

It feels more and more troublesome. When will I be able to touch fish with confidence.

Since you sit in this position, don't even think about it. Ah, Arturia has found the Grand Duke.

Then I'll take a rest and call me after she finishes playing.

Ah, Artoria killed the Grand Duke.

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