This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Chapter 17 Anti-Slime Alliance

Those slimes are too much!

In Emma's room, Winston was wearing ultra-colored pajamas, dissatisfied with cross-legged eating the snacks brought by the chef Annie.

Look at the rule book they wrote, 100 Things Winston Can't Do, the first rule is not to enter the men's bathroom! Why do I have to go into the men's bathroom as a little boy? What about the beast?

You don't have the tools to commit crimes.

Emma was also eating potato chips and reading a book. The yellow suspender pajamas highlighted the girl's youthful figure, and her two slender legs swayed back and forth like reeds.

It will grow out sooner or later. Don't underestimate the willpower of human beings. With my tenacious willpower, nothing is impossible. Chipmunk, say something.

...I don't want to talk.

Then you look into my eyes, didn't your parents tell you to look into each other's eyes when you talk? Or is it that my invincible super-colored pajamas in the human world can't get into your eyes?

It's because of this pajamas that I can't open my eyes. Damn, what are you doing in such a color as a boy!

To seduce a little boy like you!

Don't tease me, I'm the devil king!

The devil king is also a boy.

Chipmunk closed his eyes tightly, completely unsure why he was being invited to such an intimate slumber party.

Emma's pajamas were very cute, and Winston's pajamas were very perverted, and he didn't know where to look when he walked in.

But I want to see it again.

Just when the chipmunk was in a dilemma, the number one disciple of the weak chicken man and the current head chef Anne also gnawed on the jerky and said: I agree with Winston, the hands of those slimes are too long. Automated cooking What is a machine? The food made has no soul at all. Would vegetables like being cooked by that kind of cold machine? Tell me, would you like it?

Annie's pet, a pot of robust hell leeks, turned her head away in disdain.

Winston, who was approved by his best friend, happily leaned over to Annie and said, I knew you would agree with me, so I announce that the Anti-Slime Alliance has been established. So, what should we do? Tonight we will How about just assassinating those slimes? I think we’ll start with the mediocre one, after all, he has the fewest people around him, and he doesn’t look very strong.”

Lu Fan who was hiding in the room reading a book raised his head,

He squinted his eyes and looked at Winston: When you said this, can you remember who you invited? By the way, I am so busy every day, why should I play house with you?

Sorry, you are all the same. This is the magic stone that Emma caught recently.

This is not an example.

After accepting the magic stone, Lu Fan continued to read the book, while Winston continued: In short, those slimes are very annoying, very annoying. I think there should be many people who have similar thoughts to me. Let's just contact other people, How about driving them away. Then I can harass the chipmunks every day.

You're already harassing me. Chipmunk shook off Winston, who had somehow approached him, and bounced the opponent's hand away from him.

I'm sorry, I can't control my hands. It's a bit late now, but the people in New North Wind City are all workaholics, how about we contact them?

Just wear this?

Otherwise? Is it not sexy enough?

Emma glanced at Winston, who even the succubus felt ashamed of, and helplessly pulled out the cloak of opinion to wrap her around.

Let's go, you won't give up if you don't work hard. Where is the first stop?

Head of the guard, Akat, the change needs the support of force. If there is the support of the guards, then it will go much smoother.

Smear slipped out of the room, and Winston led a group of people directly to the martial arts arena, where he saw Akat who was training here.

Hey, exercise freak, you haven't slept so late, do you think this kind of training has other benefits besides reducing your kidney function?

Thank you, Winston, for your concern. I'll be going to bed later.

It's useless if it's already like this, how about buying a coffin and finding a place to bury yourself?

Akat laughed: I understand, I will try my best to go to bed early every night from now on.

Akat, you can actually communicate with her. Chipmunk said with admiration, Join my harem, I need someone like you.

Words are not important, but ideas are important. Although Winston's words are a bit violent, the sincerity behind her words is very precious. Alright, what's the matter with you?

It's like this, we...

At this time, Akat rubbed his ears, and then smiled at the little guys: Wait a minute, my coach has something to say.

A slime appeared bouncingly, and pressed the ghost TV on its head, projecting a whole panel in front of Akat.

Pointing to the data on the panel, the slime said: I tested it just now. You have eighteen effective actions just now, and one of them has greatly increased your spiritual power level and produced a wonderful resonance phenomenon. At that moment, your own strength is almost equivalent to that of a great knight.

Akat put down his weapon quite excitedly: Is it our ancestor God Meng? Has he finally recognized me as a warrior?

According to some of our comparisons, it can be determined that this is a large-scale collective hypnosis phenomenon. Your tribe created a god named Meng, but this god does not actually exist. But this is a spiritual time after all, and the spiritual energy Strength comes from a strong heart, and this approach helps you to increase your psychic levels.

I don't quite understand. Does Meng exist or not?

Believe it, it exists.

Enough is enough, I choose to believe.

Very good. We collected a lot of experimental data and extracted a new method of psionic cultivation from you, which is the method of hypocrisy. Do you want to try it now?

With pleasure.

After receiving the wood carving from Slime, Akat found that the wood carving completely restored the image of Meng in his heart, a serious god with a sense of justice.

Holding this statue, Akat felt that he was full of strength, as if he could really feel a gaze focused on him, giving him infinite encouragement warmly.

In this gaze, his own spiritual energy was fully mobilized, and a faint blue light bloomed, constantly raising his upper limit.

Very good. It seems that the more similar the totem conceived to the subject of the experiment, the better the effect of improving spiritual power. Good data, next time it should be applied to a group of warriors with ancient beliefs.

After confirming the experimental results, the slime immediately went back to summarize the report, preparing to further expand the experimental results.

Emma gnawed on the potato chips, looked at Akater who was already connected to Meng with a smile on his face, and nodded.

Turning her head, she faced Winston: How about it, do you still want to persuade?

Next! said Winston through gritted teeth.

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